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Island Discipline

By: Cyberdiva68



This is the beginning of what I hope will be an entertaining novel. All feedback is welcomed and I hope you all enjoy the story of a woman who needs to be taught to treat others with respect and courtesy.

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Kristy strode from the courtroom, filled with triumph. That pitiful excuse for a lawyer who had been her opponent had never stood a chance! Typical male, full of their own importance, writing her off because she was female! Well she soon showed him! Without even acknowledging her co-counsel, she turned towards the reporters who were waiting outside. This had been a land mark case and she was determined to get all the exposure she could from her win. Let the partners see just what she was capable of!

She had taken care that morning to dress to impress. Clad in a stunning black & red Chanel suit, which set off her slim figure and wealth of blonde hair, she drew every reporter's gaze. As if drawn like moths to a flame, they surrounded her, eager to be the first to get their questions out. She flashed them all a glittering smile, whilst inwardly sneering at their eagerness to please. Little people, all of them. Far beneath her contempt, she deigned to notice them only for the boost that good publicity would do her career. The only female junior partner in the firm, she was determined to become full partner in as short a time as possible. That would show all those people who had told her as a child that she would never amount to anything due to her background!

Eager to shed the trappings of her early years growing up in North Miami Beach, Kristy had been quick to move to a classy neighbourhood as soon as she could. Now a junior partner, she had a beautiful penthouse apartment in Aventura, wore only designer clothes and had rewarded herself with a brand new Jaguar XKR when she had made jump to her current position. She was careful to ensure that no trace of her poor origins remained. She refused to even acknowledge any family members and made sure none of them found out her phone number or where she lived.

Smoothly she answered the reporters' questions, making sure that all those surrounding her knew that the case had been won on her skill. Technically, she had had the weaker case, but she was sure that her forceful manner, combined with a certain amount of fancy footwork had managed to convince the jury to decide in her favour. Just one more testament to the fact that she was far superior to most people!

Smiling gracefully, she wound up the interview, stating that she had to get back to work as she had a long list of cases she was working on. The hint was not lost, that here was a rapidly rising star in the world of corporate law.

A little later, she swept through the doors of Malinson & Partners, confident of an effusive reception. She was not wrong. Associates and staff crowded around, eager to add their congratulations. She faltered slightly as she caught side of David, standing unobtrusively to one side, a small smile playing around his lips. David Bourne was an enigma to her. He was quiet and unassuming and yet was a full partner in the firm. She couldn't understand it! Why was this apology of a man a full partner whilst she had to fight tooth and nail for everything she got? It never occurred to her that his actions spoke louder than any theatrics and trumpeting of her achievements could ever do. She had not realised that quiet competency was a commodity of higher value than gold to the senior partners at the firm.

Finally, the managing partner appeared at the door to his office. Catching Kristy's eye, he beckoned her inside.

"Well, Miss McCall, it seems I should congratulate you on your triumph today. That was a fine win under tricky circumstances." Mr Malison smiled and extended his hand to shake hers. "I have instructed our accounts department to pay you a very generous bonus for your efforts today." he went on.

"Thank you sir, I did my best!" Kristy replied, smiling at him.

"Well, I think you have earned the right to take the rest of the day off!" he continued. "Make a long weekend of it!"

"Thank you sir," Kristy replied, trying not to bristle at this obvious dismissal. One paltry congratulatory statement and that was it! Still, she did have the bonus promised and she could do with the break.

Exiting Malison's office, she mulled over various destinations in her mind. She had always wanted to visit the Florida Keys, maybe now was her chance. Entering her office, she called in her secretary.

"Sue, I want as much info on islands in the keys and I want it on my desk in 30 minutes" she barked.

"As if I don't have enough to do already!" Sue muttered resentfully as she sat back down at her desk. However, in the allotted time frame, she duly presented a full dossier of island information to Kristy.

Without a word of thanks, Kristy picked up the folder and started to read through it. One island caught her attention. Key Haven sounded ideal. It was a small island but with enough infrastructure to be civilised and allow her to enjoy herself. 

"Sue, book me into the best hotel on Key Haven" she instructed. "I'll be checking in tonight and leaving on Sunday. Call me on my cell when you have confirmation. I'm leaving the office now."

With that, she picked up her briefcase and headed out, her mind already planning what to take on her trip. It was time she had some fun so sexy underwear and beachwear was a must. She had some items from Wicked Weasel in her drawers which would fit the bill perfectly, they would definitely be going into her bag!

She considered what else to take as she drove home to her building and took the elevator up to her apartment, not even greeting the doorman as he tipped his hat and held open the door for her. Once inside, she made straight for her dressing room, where she pulled down a suitcase and started to peruse her wardrobe. A couple of silk chiffon tops, barely opaque, together with a gossamer fine silk skirt and silk pyjama pants went in, closely followed by G-strings and string bikinis. A bag of high end cosmetics were also packed and the final touches were 3 pairs of strappy, high heeled sandals. Her phone rang as she packed the final items and zipped up the case.

"Ms McCall?" Sue's voice issued from the phone, "Your hotel has been booked. It is called the Elysium Hotel and I'm emailing directions to your phone for you."

"You took your time!" Kristy snapped, looking down at her watch. "Very well, I've left a couple of tapes on my desk. Type up the notes before you leave tonight."

With that she hung up the phone, leaving Sue upset and resentful on the other end of the line. Her phone beeped, acknowledging receipt of the data Sue had sent. Now she just had to change and she was set to go!

The journey took a couple of hours, during which time she planned her weekend. She had decided that she would pursue a no-strings encounter with the best looking man she could find. If he was married, all the better, there would be no chance of follow-up! She would make it clear from the start that she wanted sex and excitement, but no emotional attachment. That was for losers! With her thoughts consumed with plans, the miles passed swiftly and before she knew it she was pulling up outside a beautiful hotel. A smartly clad valet opened the car door for her and handed her out, beckoning for a porter to collect her bag. Moving through the beautifully decorated lobby, high heels clicking on the wooden parquet flooring, she made her way to reception. Checking in, she was shown to her room on the executive floor. Grudgingly tipping the bell boy, she barely waited for him to leave the room before stepping into the bathroom and indulging in a refreshing shower, the water hitting her skin like tiny needles. 

The sun was just starting to set as she pulled on a robe and began to apply her make-up for the evening. Smokey eye shadow was applied to her lids, the lashes thickened and extended with mascara and heavy kohl lining her blue eyes, giving a dramatic look. Flame red lipstick added a final touch before she turned to styling her hair. She decided not to pin it up, leaving it to cascade down her back in a glowing, golden wave.

Finally, she drew out the black chiffon top and silk skirt and laid them on the bed, before selecting her sexiest underwear, a combination of sheer fabric & lace and putting them on. She drew on the blouse and skirt, smoothing the fabric over her hips. The blouse was loose & full and you could just see a hint of her bra underneath, the skirt tight and very short, barely reaching to mid thigh. She was dressed to kill and had every intention on pouncing on her chosen male in as short a time as possible. She took a long look in the mirror and satisfied, she made her way downstairs to the hotel's poolside bar.

Her eye was immediately caught by a well dressed man sitting at the bar. Clad in an impeccably tailored lightweight suit of cream linen, with a black silk shirt underneath, he sat at his ease, surveying his surroundings through brilliant green eyes. His strong, clean shaven jaw had just a trace of shadow outlining it and his dark, wavy hair just brushed the nape of his neck. Even from across the room, Kristy could appreciate his looks, but as she drew nearer, she could feel the waves of his magnetism wash over her.

Her course towards the bar was momentarily interrupted by a man dressed in a violently loud Hawaiian shirt, who was swaying slightly on his feet.

"Hey there darling" he slurred, "if I said you had a beautiful body would you hold it against me?" He leered up at her.

Kristy's eyes turned to blue chips of ice.

"Get out of my way little man, or I'll make you wish you had never woken up this morning!" she hissed at him.

The venom in her voice cut through his alcoholic haze and the man backed off swiftly. Kristy

started towards the bar again and felt the strength of her quarry's regard sweep over her. As she hesitated, wondering whether to sit close to him and make her move immediately or let him think he was making the running by electing to sit further away and hence necessitating his having to come over to her, she was forestalled by his smoothly slipping off his stool and drawing out the one next to him, ushering her towards it.

"Senorina, may I apologise on behalf of my sex and assure you that we are not all crass oafs, such as the unfortunate being you so admirably and efficiently despatched!" he said. "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Carlos, and I would be honoured if you would allow me to buy you a drink!"

Kristy took her time answering. No need to let him think she would be an easy prospect. Close to, Carlos had finely chiselled features and dark, brooding good looks. Furthermore, there was a distinct aura of danger about this man that was acting like an aphrodisiac to her. Finally she nodded.

"I'll have a strawberry daiquiri" she said, moving towards the seat he had drawn out for her. At the edge of her vision, she could see his eyes widen slightly as she smoothed her skirt slightly higher up her thighs to enable her to sit on the stool. Deliberately, she crossed her legs, giving him a glimpse of her underwear as she did so, and was rewarded with the sight of him swallowing hard, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. He turned towards the barman and ordered her drink, together with a double scotch for himself.

She smiled to herself. The evening was looking promising! The daiquiri arrived promptly and she took a small sip, sighing in appreciation as the iced drink slipped smoothly down her throat. Deliberately she ran her finger slowly across her lower lip, removing a small bead of liquid from it, then making eye contact with Carlos she slowly inserted it into her mouth and sucked it. His eyes followed the course of her finger as if mesmerised. 

"This woman is hot!" he thought to himself. He was going to make sure she ended up in his suite tonight. He had a party planned and she was sure to be the star attraction! He set out to charm her and engaged his most potent arsenal against her.

Kristy was amused by his attempts to finesse her, but she was prepared to lead him on until she decided to make her move. Besides, he was buying her drinks and if she played her cards right, she was sure that he would be buying her dinner as well!

The evening continued, filled with witty small talk and subtle innuendos from both parties. Sure enough, as she had anticipated, Carlos invited her to dine with him at a very high class restaurant where she indulged in fresh, plump, oysters, followed by a Chateaubriand that simply melted in the mouth, and finished the meal with strawberries which had been soaked in champagne & dipped in rich, dark chocolate. The meal was accompanied by a selection of fine wine and they finished with aromatic liqueur coffee. 

By this time Kristy was feeling very mellow and agreed without hesitation when Carlos suggested they have a nightcap in his suite. Still playing the part of a perfect gentleman, Carlos took her arm and escorted her back to the hotel. Retrieving his key from reception, he ushered her into the lift, which rose smoothly to the top floor. He opened the door to his suite and gestured for Kristy to proceed him into the room. Bold as brass, she slipped past him and sashayed her way to the bedroom, throwing a "come hither" look back over her shoulder at him.

"Don't forget the nightcap! Make mine a Corvoisier" she purred throatily.

Carlos moved towards the bar, draping his jacket across the sofa on the way and poured them both a generous measure before following her into the bedroom, making sure to leave the door to his suite ajar for the guests he was expecting shortly.

Kristy was sitting on the end of the bed, arms behind her with her chest pushed up and legs crossed, treating him to a view of her G-String, whose shear fabric barely concealed her pussy & crotch. Carlos sat down beside her and handed her the glass, his fingers brushing against her breasts as he did so. She accepted the glass and smiled up into his eyes, as her free hand moved down towards the obvious bulge in his trousers. Teasingly, her fingers drifted across the material and she could feel his cock straining against the fabric. She took a sip of her drink, rolling the amber liquid around her mouth, appreciating the smooth taste. 

Carlos put his own drink aside and bend his head to kiss her neck. His hands moved underneath her silk blouse until they reached her bra. Deftly he pulled the cups down until instead of covering her breasts, they lifted them and exposed her nipples which were rapidly hardening under his ministrations. Exerting gentle, but firm pressure, he tried to pushed her backwards to lie on the bed. This, however, did not fit Kristy's plans and she swiftly wriggled out of his grasp and swung around until she was standing over him. When he tried to rise she wagged her finger at him.

"Be a good boy and you'll get your reward!" she promised him.

Unused to being told what to do by a woman, Carlos nevertheless sat back and waited to see what would happen next. Over Kristy's shoulder, he could see some of his friends arriving. As she was standing in full view of the door they were aware of what was going on and made their entrance quietly, watching in appreciation.

Very slowly Kristy undid the buttons running down the back of her blouse, one by one, before letting it slip of first one shoulder, then the other, until it whisperingly slipped to the floor. Her breasts were now on full display, standing proud, supported by the altered bra. Then she reached back and slowly unzipped her skirt, wriggling teasingly as she slipped it down over her hips & legs before stepping out of it. By now Carlos' mouth was dry and his guests were staring with open mouthed appreciation. Moving towards him, Kristy pushed Carlos backwards on the bed and straddled him as she deftly unbuttoned his shirt and slid it down over his shoulders. Next she made short work of the belt and fly of his trousers, before slipping them off to pool on the floor. Unrestrained now, his cock sprang free and stood glistening & erect.

Carlos licked his lips as once again Kristy rose from the bed, the sheer fabric of her G-string brushing against his cock as she did so. Once more he tried to rise, only to be stopped by her hand on his chest. Never once had she dropped eye contact with him and he was mesmerised as she slowly removed her bra, setting her glorious breasts free. His eyes followed her hands as they slid under her G-String and inched it slowly over her hips and down her thighs until it slithered to the floor. Now completely naked except for her high heels, Kristy moved back to the bed, straddling his body once more and moving her body against his until briefly her pussy brushed against his cock. A jolt of electricity shot through him at the contact, but before he could react the moment had passed and Kristy had moved up his body. She didn't stop until her pussy hovered above his face.

"I want you to eat me!" she told him throatily. "If you do a good job and make me cum, then I will let you fuck me!"

Despite taking exception at a woman telling him what to do, Carlos was too caught up in his body's demands to deny her. Grasping her by the hips, he pulled her against him and buried his head in her pussy, his tongue flicking & licking in and out, finding and stimulating her clit. He tried to move his fingers towards her ass, only for her to slap his hands away.

"That's a no-go area!" she informed him, grabbing his hands and guiding them towards her breasts. 

Taking the hint, he took a breast in each hand, stroking and caressing them until the nipples stood out hard & proud. Taking each one in turn, he proceeded to pinch each nipple, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her each time. Now he could taste her juices as he dipped his tongue again & again into her pussy. Briefly he took his mouth away and gently nipped her clit. She moaned in desire and moved her body against him, demanding his continued attention. Steadily he increased the pace of his ministrations until suddenly, without warning, she cried out as she climaxed, her nails biting into his shoulders. Slowly she descended and looked down at Carlos. "Oh this man is good!" she thought to herself.

"Well, well," she purred, "it seems like you are a good boy! You may fuck me now?"

Carlos needed no further encouragement and reached to flip her over.

"Oh no!" she laughed, "I decide how we do this!"

Swiftly she raised herself and before he could respond, she had moved down until her pussy was directly above his cock. Slowly, teasingly, she lowered herself down until his cock just brushed the entrance to her pussy. He tried to reach for her hips, to bring her down onto him, but she grabbed his hands and pinned them to the bed either side of his body before once again lowering herself to hover just above his cock. Her pussy brushed against it once, twice, before she suddenly lowered herself completely, enveloping his entire length within her. He gasped at the sensations this aroused in him. Slowly at first, but gradually increasing her rhythm, she rode his cock, building an inexorable surge within him. He started to thrust up against her, harder and harder, ramming as deeply into her as she would allow him. All of a sudden she stilled, and looking down at him asked "Do you want me?"

"Yes!" he groaned, completely undone by her manipulation of him.

"Very well," she said, "you may cum!"

He needed no encouragement and with one final, powerful thrust, shot his load deep within her pussy. Both were startled by the spontaneous round of applause that broke out amongst his friends, who had been treated to a totally unexpected, but very enjoyable start to their evening.

Kristy was furious! How dare Carlos allow this! For all she knew, he had planned all this! Well, she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of seeing her discomforted. Acting as if there were no other parties in the suite, she got off the bed and walked into the bathroom to freshen up before returning and dressing. Without a backward glance, and ignoring the people in the main room, she strode to the bar inwardly seething. 


Island Discipline Ch. 02



David invited Detective Maddox to make herself comfortable on a beautifully upholstered sofa. "What would you like to drink, Sue?" he asked.

"I'd love a gin & tonic!" she replied, smiling up at him.

He fixed her drink and joined her on the sofa, smiling at her as he handed over the glass. Flicking a switch on a panel set into the arm of the seat, another section of bookcase slid silently to one side, revealing a state of the art video entertainment suite. He pushed another button and the screen sprang to life, revealing a perfect shot of Kristy, bound and forced to cum over and over again. Her hair was now limp and damp and a sheen of sweat covered her body. David could feel his cock stir in response to the sight and from the way that Sue was shifting in her seat beside him, he was sure that she felt the same way.

"Well Sue, your quick thinking has delivered quite a gift to me!" he advised her. "I've had my eye on this one for quite some time and was wondering how I was going to gain access to her. You have saved me a lot of time and trouble!"

"Not at all Mast-David" Sue replied, then smiled wryly. "I'm still getting used to the fact that I'm not your slave any more!"

"Understandable, Sue," David replied. "After all, you were with me for 2 years, were you not?"

"Yes, and may I say that once you finished training me, I loved every minute of it! But I'm honoured that you feel I am suitable Mistress material." Sue replied.

"Well, as you have demonstrated tonight, you have what it takes." David explained. "I still require you to treat me with respect, but it shall be the respect of equals from now on."

They were distracted from their conversation by the muffled cries issuing from the screen as Kristy once again succumbed to an intense orgasm. The image on the screen was so clear that both Master and Mistress could see the tracks of the tears running down her face. It was obvious that pleasure was now turning to pain as her over-sensitised body was subjected to unrelenting stimulation. Looking at each other, it was obvious that they were equally turned on by the view the screen was offering. David flicked yet another switch and the screen showed Kristy's body start to relax as the unremitting stimulation ended. 

"Let her have a break for a moment or two," he said to Sue. "I wish this evening to be prolonged and that will not happen if she continues like this. Let us savour our drinks for a while, before continuing with the evening's entertainment. One of the most important things for any master or mistress to learn is to gauge their slave's level of endurance. We need to be able to take them to their utmost limits without doing permanent damage," he explained.

As they both sipped their drinks, he continued to go into further detail as to the skills required to become a true Master or Mistress, and the level of responsibility required. Sue nodded, attentively listening to everything he was telling her. After about half an hour David glanced at the screen. Satisfied with what he saw, he once more flicked the switch that remotely controlled the vibrators attached to Kristy's body and was rewarded as she immediately tensed and a muffled groan forced its way past the gag. They could both see her desperately trying to twist her body away from the unwanted stimulation, but to no avail. The sight of her struggle once more had an effect on David and he turned towards Sue, the question in his eyes answered immediately as she stood and started to remove her clothes. As her breasts sprang free from the confinement of her bra, David could see by the hardness of her nipples that she was as turned on as he was by the plight of the woman held captive in the other room. 

Her eyes never once leaving his, Sue removed her panties and moved to stand before him, offering herself for his inspection. He was pleased to note that despite making the move from slave to mistress, she was still keeping herself completely bare. He gently stroked his fingers against her vulva, feeling how hot and wet she already was. Sue moaned and pushed her pussy against his fingers, silently inviting him to explore further. David obliged and reached up with his other hand to pinch and tease her right nipple and was rewarded with Sue's gasp of pleasure. 

On the screen, Kristy was rapidly being forced to yet another climax. Gently David turned Sue around, whilst keeping his fingers at work deep within her, allowing her to witness with him the image of Kristy's face contorting as she was sent over the edge. David could feel Sue shiver in reaction. 

Sue looked over her shoulder at her former master. She knew what he liked best and also knew how frustrated he would feel until the new slave was ready for him. Over the years, David had schooled her in many ways and trained her to do many things, and she had learned to love offering him what he most desired. She sank down to her knees in front of him.

"David, I know that your new slave is unsuitable for your needs at the moment." she said. "I would be honoured if you would fuck my ass in her place."

David looked at her consideringly, aware that her offer was not completely altruistic as he knew she enjoyed the experience as much as he did. Nevertheless, he was touched that she should still use such submissive language despite her elevated status. However, the sight of Kristy bound and with all power taken away from her, forced to submit control of her body to mindless devices and the will of her new master was making him ache, his cock hard and pulsing.

Without a word he placed a hand between Sue's shoulders and pushed her gently forward until she was on hands and knees before him, her ass presented temptingly. He released his robe and let it slip from his shoulders. He moved his fingers across her vulva and then slipped them deep with her pussy, coating them with her juices, before withdrawing them and lubricating her asshole. Placing his cock at her entrance, he entered her with one firm thrust, rewarded by her gasp in reaction. As she felt him enter her, Sue pushed backwards, wanting his entire length inside her. David's fingers moved back to her pussy and with one hand on her hips, the other stimulating her clit and pussy, he started to thrust rhythmically inside her. Driven wild by the combination of his fingers and the rhythm of his cock inside, Sue could feel herself rise towards orgasm. David, playing her like a virtuoso, took his time, varying the rhythm, at times almost withdrawing completely before thrusting in again hard, timing everything perfectly. The sound of Kristy's torment provided a perfect compliment as together they rose towards orgasm. Finally, as he judged Sue was at the peak, his fingers firmly pinched her clit between them as with one final thrust he spilled his seed within her. Sue cried out as her body shuddered in the throes of a powerful climax, and wondered if her life as a Mistress could possibly reward her with orgasms as powerful as those she had experienced as this man's slave. 

Slowly David withdrew. Sue remained where she was for the moment, too spent to move. She heard him draw on his robe and walk across the room, before the clink of glasses told her he was pouring them another drink. By the time he came back to the sofa, she had recovered her composure and accepting her drink from him, settled down at his feet to watch the continuing action on the screen. Finally David judged that his new slave had reached the limits of her endurance and turned the vibrators off. Drawing Sue to her feet, he assisted her back into her clothes.

"I think that our new slave has had enough for this evening," he said. "Get her off the table and remove the gag and vibrators, but leave the butt plug inside her. Oh and inflate it to its fullest extent. I intend to use her ass before this weekend is over and I do not want to have to exert myself. Then take her to the cell, remove her blindfold and lock her in for the night."

"I'll do that," Sue assured him and moved into the room where Kristy was bound. 

David watched on the screen as Kristy's head turned blindly toward the sounds of Sue's footsteps. Without a word, Sue undid the harness holding the vibrators in place and removed them from her body. Tears of relief flowed from under the blindfold. Sue couldn't resist gently stroking her fingers over Kristy's clit and was rewarded with an anguished moan, muffled by the gag. Kristy's body was slick with sweat, making it easy for Sue to undo and slide the straps off her body. They had been so tightly fastened that Kristy was covered in red marks where the straps had dug in. Finally Sue moved to Kristy's head and undid the strap over her neck before lifting her head and undoing the ball gag, having to physically open her mouth to remove the ball. 

"Thank you Master!" Kristy murmured weakly.

Sue nodded to herself. The first step had been taken, even if Kristy didn't realise it. She had thanked her master without having been reminded to do so!

"Good effort, slave, but your master is not here. However, you are being released at his command and I shall pass your thanks on to him! You may address me as Mistress S" she told the subdued woman lying before her. "Now on your feet!" she commanded.

Kristy tried to obey but was so weakened by her ordeal and disoriented by the blindfold that she still wore, that she fell to her knees on the floor.

"Very well, slave, as you can't even obey a simple command, you will crawl to your room!" Sue's voice cracked out.

"But I can't see where I'm going!" Kristy cried.

"That is easily corrected!" Sue's voice purred silkily in her ear.

Kristy jumped as she felt something wide being placed around her throat. With a click behind her, she realised that she had been collared! Another click and she suddenly felt herself being tugged forward. Tears of humiliation flowed down her cheeks as she was led like a dog towards an unknown destination. 

It felt like an eternity as she was forced to crawl on hands and knees behind the woman she knew as Detective Maddox but was coming to realise must now address as Mistress. Finally she heard the sound of a door opening. She felt herself being pushed inside and stayed where she was, unsure of what was to happen next. She heard noise that she could not decipher and tried to turn around, only to be brought up short as her neck was yanked backwards. It seemed she had been tethered in place. Then she felt wide bands of leather being wrapped around her wrists, followed by a pair of clicks as they locked into place. She then felt two more bands of leather being wrapped around her ankles and also locked into place. Then she screamed as she felt the butt plug, which had not been withdrawn at the same time as the vibrators, inflate once, twice, then a third time, stretching her unmercifully.

She heard a metallic clink and then felt the leash being removed from her collar. Finally the blindfold was removed and Kristy blinked as her eyes tried to adjust to the sudden light. As her vision cleared she found herself in the bare shell of a room. The floor was concrete and there were only two items in the room. One was a metal bucket placed in the far corner, the other was a rough grey blanket which lay in the centre of the room. The light was coming from a bare lightbulb hanging from the ceiling and she could see from the window that it was fully dark outside. She had lost all track of time and could not tell whether it was still the evening of her arrest or not. The clinking sound came from chains which had been attached to her wrists and ankles. A slight sound behind her made her shuffle around to see Detective Maddox striding from the room.

"I suggest you get some sleep," she told Kristy ominously, "You're going to need it!"

"Wait!" cried Kristy, "I need to use the bathroom, and where am I supposed to sleep, there's no bed....... Mistress S" she added hastily as she saw the woman's face darken.

Silently, Sue pointed first at the bucket, then at the blanket on the floor before turning on her heel and walking out of the room, locking the door behind her. With a shudder, Kristy realised that if she wanted to relieve herself, it would have to be in the bucket. Swallowing hard against the humiliation, she squatted over the bucket, sighing in relief as her bladder slowly emptied. When she had done all she needed to do she forlornly rose and picking up the blanket, wrapped it around her naked body before sinking slowly to the floor. It was a long time before she fell asleep.

Kristy was roused by light streaming through the window. Blinking bleary eyes, she stared at it for a few seconds before her brain leapt to a conclusion. A window meant a means of escape. She tried to jump to her feet but tripped as she had forgotten the chain attached between her ankles. She fell hard against the floor and let out a small moan before hurriedly stifling it. She didn't want anyone to know she was awake. 

Moving more cautiously this time, she managed to get to her feet and shuffled across to the window, her heart pounding with anticipation. Finally she was close enough to see out. The view at first didn't capture her attention, it was all focussed on finding and releasing the catch. Then her heart plummeted. The window was double glazed, with no means of opening it! There was no catch, no nothing. What was worse was that as she gazed despondently out of the window, she could see that the ground below her fell away as a steep cliff and she could see waves breaking across rough boulders that littered the base. Even if she could have opened the window, it would have been suicide to attempt an escape!

Shoulders slumped, she turned away from the window and was aware that her body was insistently demanding relief. Shuddering slightly against the indignity of it, she once again squatted over the bucket. She was in full flow when suddenly she heard a click and the door to her cell swung open, revealing Mistress S. Unable to stop, she was forced to relieve herself under the impassive gaze of the woman she must now call Mistress, who stood watching from the doorway with arms crossed. When she had finally finished, her Mistress walked into the room and by means of the chain linking her wrists, yanked her upwards.

"Follow me," was all she said.

"Where are you taking me?" Kristy demanded, forgetting that she was in no position to make demands.

Mistress S swung around and slapped her sharply across the face.

"No talking unless I give you leave to do so, and no questions, slave," she said coldly. "Such disobedience will be marked in the punishment book. I suggest you keep your mouth shut from now on. You have already earned a higher degree of punishment than any slave I have known so far!"

At the mention of punishment, Kristy shivered. There had been mention made of this last night but in her fatigued state, she had forgotten. Now she was left dreading what lay in store for her. Meekly she followed Mistress S out of the door. They stopped briefly as her Mistress opened the next door on the right and then Kristy was pushed through. When she saw that it was a beautifully appointed bathroom, her mouth opened to deliver a stinging tirade, but a glance from her Mistress made her shut it quickly and stifle what she was about to say. She allowed herself to be pushed into the walk-in shower.

Mistress S took hold of the chain running between Kristy's wrists and quickly attached it to a hook which descended from the ceiling. Kristy now had to stand on her toes to relieve the pull in her arms. Next, the chain was detached from between her ankles, to be replaced by 2 double sided clips, one on each cuff. Mistress S attached the other ends to rings set into the floor. Kristy was now suspended with her legs forced wide apart.

As she turned away, Kristy once more forgot herself.

"What the hell are you doing to me?" she demanded. 

Swiftly Mistress S turned back, and slapped her hard across the face. Tears started in Kristy's eyes, blurring her vision, so she did not see her mistress turn away and pick up a hose that had lain out of sight. She gasped as a jet of cold water hit her body, her nipples immediately hardening in the chill. She tried to twist away but suspended as she was, there was little she could do to avoid the water.

Impassively, Mistress S played the water over Kristy's body, adjusting the pressure as she directed it against her breasts, causing Kristy to feel as if she were being stung by thousands of tiny needles. Mistress S moved closer and this time directed the water upwards into her pussy. The pressure of the water forced her lips open and up inside her. Finally, her mistress walked around behind her and directed the stream of water across her back and down her legs before turning off the flow and storing the hose out of the way. 

She released Kristy's ankles from the floor rings and told her to turn around. Shivering partly from being subjected to the cold water and partly from the shock and humiliation of being hosed down like an animal, Kristy complied and before she knew what was happening, her ankles had been reattached to the rings. She was now facing the wall of the shower. Mistress S reached up and detached the chain from the hook before unlinking it from one of Kristy's wrists. Swiftly she fed it through a ring fastened into the wall at waist height and pulling with one hand, used the other to force Kristy to bend over. Once she was in a suitable position, she attached the chain back to Kristy's other wrist, the shortened length ensuring that she would not be able to rise.

Reaching into the pocket of her slacks, she withdrew the pump and hose mechanism for the butt plug, attached it and deflated the plug, before pulling it out. Kristy cried out, partly in pain, but mostly in relief as the unbearable pressure in her ass was removed. She was not to enjoy her reprieve, however. She felt something cold and smooth press against her hole, easily gaining entrance and moving up her back passage after the stretching it had received from the plug. Finally, when she was sure it could go no further, she felt a stream of warm water issue forth. She was being given an enema! The water continued to flow until she was uncomfortably full, then the nozzle was withdrawn and a butt plug pushed into place. She could hear the sound of receding footsteps and a closing door, and realised she had been left alone.

Back in the library David looked up as Sue entered. "How is our slave this morning?" he asked her.

"Still unwilling to acknowledge her situation," she replied. "It's going to take a lot to tame this one!"

"I know," he said, "But I'm sure it will be worth it in the end. Tell me, how are the preparations going?"

"She has been hosed clean and I am administering an enema to her as we speak. She will be ready for your inspection at your convenience."

"Excellent. Give her breakfast and then bring her into the main room," David instructed. "Attach her to the horse, but make sure to leave her breasts free."

They chatted for about half an hour before they both judged that Kristy would now be in considerable discomfort from her distended bowels. Sue left David's side and re-entered the bathroom.

"Well slave, I hope you have used this time to yourself to consider your attitude," she said. "Do you have anything to say?"

"I'm sorry for my behaviour, Mistress S" Kristy said quietly, blinking back tears of humiliation.

"Well that is an improvement, at least!" Sue said, "but when asked for a response, you will reply clearly at all times. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress S," Kristy replied, more loudly.

"Good! Now you are to be made ready for your Master's inspection." Sue advised. "To that end you will not be wearing a plug for the time being."




Island Discipline Ch. 02



"Thank you Mistress S," Kristy said gratefully, although wary about the inspection that lay ahead.

"I am not doing this for your benefit, slave," Sue replied. "Remember, you no longer have any rights and are subject to your Master's demands."

With that she withdrew the butt plug and Kristy sighed with relief as her bowels finally emptied. Her mistress unchained her from the wall and handed her some moist towelettes. 

"Clean yourself up and I mean inside as well!" she instructed.

Face flaming red with embarrassment, Kristy did as she was instructed although she hated having to insert her fingers inside her back passage. Finally, her Mistress was satisfied. She reattached the chain to Kristy's wrists and pushed her out of the bathroom and back to the cell. There on the floor was a plate of bread and a plastic cup full of water. Kristy stared first at the food, then at her mistress. She couldn't believe her eyes. Even criminals were treated better than this. However, as she detected the hardening around her mistress' eyes, she swallowed and thanked her.

"You may have ten minutes to eat your breakfast, after which I will take you to your Master," she was told, and with that Sue turned around and left the cell, locking the door behind her.

Despondently, Kristy knelt on the hard floor, picked up ca hunk of bread and started to eat. The crust was hard, but the centre was soft. Chewing determinedly, she worked her way through both hunks of bread, before washing it all down with the cold water contained in the plastic cup. She was just draining the last drops when she heard the door behind her open and footsteps enter the room.

"On your feet, slave!" Mistress S demanded.

Kristy complied as quickly as she could, hampered by the chains connecting her wrists and ankles. Mistress S took a leather leash from her pocket and clipped it to the collar around Kristy's neck. She looked at her consideringly. There was still too much defiance in the set of the slave's shoulders. Her position needed to be emphasised. She withdrew the leather blindfold from her other pocket and wrapped it around Kristy's head, before forcing her to her hands and knees. With a sharp tug on the leash, she started her slave moving out of the cell and towards the training/discipline room.

Once there, she stopped her with another sharp tug on the leash. She then pulled Kristy back to her feet by pulling upwards on the chain linking her wrists. With her vision blocked by the blindfold, Kristy had no option but to move where she was positioned. Mistress S pushed David's new slave forwards until she was standing up against a leather vaulting horse. Placing a hand between Kristy's shoulders, she bent her forward over the top. She replaced the connecting chain between her wrists with 2 short lengths of chain, which she then attached to rings set it the base of the horse's front legs. She repeated the process with Kristy's ankles, attaching them to the back legs. She was now held immobile and was ready for David's inspection.

She left the room and joined David in the dining room, where a sumptuous breakfast was laid out. Beads of condensation glistened on the outside of a crystal jug containing freshly squeezed orange juice. Steam rose, aromatic and inviting from a silver coffee pot and an array of silver covered dishes were laid out on the sideboard, containing a range of delicious foodstuffs, including scrambled eggs & smoked salmon, devilled kidneys, Eggs Benedict and other delicacies. Toast and warm pastries completed the selection.

Sue helped herself to the eggs & smoked salmon, together with some toast. She wanted to keep it light, as she was sure the morning's session would be intense. David was already seated at the table sipping a cup of coffee and rose at her approach, pulling out a chair and gesturing for her to be seated. In companionable silence they sat and ate their breakfast, each preparing themselves for the morning ahead. Sue was still unused to this new mistress role and was very glad that David would be directing her in the weekend's proceedings. 

David, for his part, was pleased with the progress Sue had already made. She was already proving that his decision to change her role from slave to mistress was the right one! Her instincts were right on the money and she was swift to provide chastisement when the slave stepped out of line. They completed their breakfast in a leisurely manner before strolling back to where Kristy was bound.

Kristy tried to raise her head as she heard the sound of footsteps approach.

David turned to Sue.

"I see the slave is clean," he said. 

Kristy heard footsteps move around her and pause.

"This will not do!" David said, bringing his hand down hard across her right ass cheek. 

The cause of his displeasure was a small tattoo of a heart pierced by a dagger on her right hip, a remnant of her lowly background. She'd had it done in her early teens and had almost forgotten about it.

"My slave is to bear no mark except for my own," he continued and turning to Sue instructed her to make the necessary arrangements.

He continued to circle. Reaching down he took each breast in his hands, squeezing hard. Kristy cried out. Frowning, he then pinched and teased each nipple until it stood out proud.

"Hmm, fairly responsive," was all he said, however.

Kristy bridled at the way he was talking about her, as if she were a piece of meat. How dare he treat her this way! How dare he ignore her as if she were an insignificant item!

Moving back behind her he held out his hand and Sue placed a pair of surgical gloves into it. Kristy heard the sound of the rubber as he drew them onto his hands. Without warning, his finger swiftly penetrated her ass, making her cry out again. He moved it around within her before forcing a 2nd and then finally a 3rd finger deep within her. By now Kristy was crying hard, tears streaming from under her blindfold.

"You bastard! Just you wait!" she screamed. "I don't know who you are but I know Detective Maddox is with you and I'll have her badge for this!"

David shoved his fingers hard into her rectum.

"Mistress S," he said. "Silence this piece of trash!"

Sue retrieved an inflatable ball gag from a drawer and forcing Kristy's mouth open, secured it inside, quickly inflating it until only a muffled sound issued forth. A leather strap buckled up behind the slave's head, holding it firmly in place.

With his fingers still inside her rectum, David moved his other hand and parted the lips of her pussy. Kristy tried to clamp down, to prevent him from gaining access, but spread as she was, it was in vain. David forced his fingers up inside her and then started thrusting them in and out rhythmically. To her shame and dismay, Kristy could feel herself getting wet. What was happening to her. She was held captive, bound and humiliated, but this unknown man was still able to stimulate her body! David gauged her reactions carefully and when he judged she was starting to rise towards climax, he withdrew both sets of fingers, leaving Kristy limp and craving relief. He waited a few minutes then pinched her clit hard. Kristy cried out against the gag, partly in pain, part from the wave of sensation that flooded her body.

"Well she is acceptable for the most part," David said conversationally to Sue, as if discussing the purchase of a piece of livestock, "But her ass is still not ready for me. Get the next size up and insert it."

Kristy screamed against the gag and shook her head violently, but to no avail. Within a short space of time she could feel fingers lubricating her asshole before a rubber plug was firmly forced into her back passage. She could feel that its girth was larger than the one she had been subjected to last night. Sue looked questioningly at David as she inserted the black rubber plug, asking him silently if he wanted her to inflate it. He nodded and held up one finger. Dutifully she squeezed the pump once and Kristy felt it inflate. Her cries against the gag were now lapsing into moans as her body slowly became accustomed to its invasive presence.

David moved back around to the front of the horse, where Kristy's breasts hung, heavy and full. At his gesture, Sue moved back to the drawers and returned with a pair of nipple clamps. Working in tandem, they each grabbed a breast and started teasing and pinching the nipples, patiently working them until they stood out hard and proud. As one they attached the nipple clamps and listened to Kristy's muffled screams as the tips bit down. 

David moved back behind her and impersonally shoved his fingers back inside her pussy. She was dripping wet! He nodded to himself & shared a smile with Sue. The slave was responding well.

Mistress S, for her outburst this morning I believe she has earned a correction in addition to her punishment," he said. "Would you care to do the honours?"

"Certainly!" Sue replied, placing herself in position to the side. She brought her hand down hard against Kristy's ass cheek, again and again, varying the speed of the strokes but never the intensity, placing them first on one cheek, then the other until her ass was red and glowing. Occasionally she would look to David, who was intently examining his slave's reactions. Finally he nodded, and she stopped. Kristy's ass was red hot and she flinched when Sue ran a fingernail across it. Each blow from Sue's hand had nudged the plug lodged within her, and immobilised as she was, she had been unable to get away from it. To her dismay, however, she had eventually found herself being aroused by the motion of the plug within her and was now desperate to cum. However, gagged as she was, there was no way she could even ask her master to give her relief.

"So Mistress S, it seems as if our new slave is in need of some punishment." David told Sue conversationally. "I believe that punishment level one, that of the paddle, will be insufficient in this case. However, I still believe it should be used and shall give that honour to you! I think you will find that the paddle will leave some quite beautiful marks if used properly. Make sure to pay attention to her breasts!" "I shall administer punishment level 2 myself. This will be with the strap!" he continued. "This slave needs to realise that the way she conducts herself and treats others is unacceptable. We will leave her here to contemplate her behaviour and return a little later to administer the first part of her punishment."

With those words, he took Sue's arm and courteously escorted her from the room, leaving Kristy bound and aching in more ways than one.



Island Discipline Ch. 03



They retired to the dining room where David showed Sue to a seat before moving through to the kitchen. Moving efficiently around the room he brewed another steaming pot of coffee before placing it on a tray together with cream and sugar and returning to the dining room. Sue rose from her chair as he placed the tray on the table.

"Please, allow me!" she said, going to the sideboard and taking out two fine bone china coffee cups.

David gestured his agreement and sat down as Sue poured him a cup of coffee and fixed it to his liking, one spoon of sugar and cream poured carefully so that it floated atop of the aromatic liquid. Taking a second cup for herself she sat down at the table opposite him.

"I was very pleased with your performance this morning," he told her. "You used exactly the right amount of force and the positioning of the blows was exquisite."

Sue smiled into his eyes. "Well," she said, "I was taught by a Master!"

David roared with laughter at her saucy sally and Sue grinned.

"Well now," he said after catching his breath, "I think we should discuss the means of Kristy's first punishment session."

Immediately, Sue leaned forward, her attention focussed on him completely.

"As you will remember from intimate experience, there are several means of punishment. Why don't we go over each one, their pros and cons?"

Sue nodded.

"First of all, let's look at paddles," he said. "There are several different types, ranging from short and broad through to long and slim. The wide ones make a satisfying sound, good for intimidation, but leave very little in the way of a mark, unless of course they are studded, in which case they can leave quite an impression!"

"I remember," Sue said ruefully.

"The slimmer ones are better at leaving a mark, especially if they are slatted. I think this is what we should use on our new slave." David continued. "She must carry an array of marks away with her this weekend to remind her of her new station in life."

"I agree," said Sue. "She needs some fairly firm discipline to bring her into line, and I think she'll need a constant reminder for quite some time!"

"My thoughts exactly." David agreed. "However, as this is her first true punishment session, the paddle will be sufficient. We don't want to push her beyond her limits. Her boundaries need to be expanded but we need to be careful not to do her any permanent damage."

"Understood," Sue said.

"Now the paddle will warm her up nicely," David continued, "and I think we should leave her to contemplate her behaviour over lunch."

"Definitely!" Sue agreed. 

"Now before I enter the discipline room, I would like you to train the slave in the three positions she is required to adopt from now on."

"Of course," Sue said. "It would be my pleasure!"

"However," David said, holding up his hand to forestall her as she was about to rise and leave the room, "would you like another cup of coffee first?"

"Yes please," Sue replied, smiling at him.

This time it was David who rose and poured the coffee, adding cream and sugar to hers before handing it to her. They sipped their coffee and made small talk for a while, before Sue finally rose and replacing her cup in it's saucer, made her way out of the room.

Kristy lifted her head as she heard footsteps enter the room. From the sound of the heels clicking against the floor, it was Mistress S who was returning. She felt her ankles being released and then the footsteps moved around to her front, where she felt her wrists being freed. She stayed in position for a few moments unable to rise due to the stiffness in her body, then felt a hand grab her hair and pull her up to stand on her feet, where she stood, swaying slightly. Her breasts throbbed from the nipple clamps still attached. Then a hand released the blindfold and Kristy blinked to clear her eyes. Mistress S moved around to stand before the slave, her arms crossed in front of her.

"It is time for you to receive your instructions slave," she stated. "As slave, you will be required to assume one of three positions, depending upon the wishes of your master. I shall remove your gag and this one time you may ask questions if you do not understand instructions."

So saying, she removed the gag from Kristy's mouth, who was so grateful that she didn't even think about complaining about her treatment!

"Now," she continued, "For Position 1 you will kneel on the floor, knees apart and hands behind your head. This presents you in properly submissive pose, one that is most pleasing to your Master. Position 2 requires you to be kneeling once more, again with legs apart, but with your head placed on the floor, and your hands will spread your ass cheeks. This position is so that your master gains easy access to both your ass and pussy. For Position 3, you will stand with your feet wide apart, hands behind your head. Do you understand?"

As feeling returned to her limbs, so did Kristy's defiance. Glaring at Mistress S, she spat at her feet. "Go to hell!" she snarled.

Sue immediately slapped her hard around the face and as Kristy put her hand up to rub her cheek, she found it grabbed and forced up behind her back. Tears sprang from her eyes and she whimpered in pain as she was forced to her knees by the pressure being exerted by Mistress S.

"Now, slave, assume Position 1!" Sue barked out releasing Kristy's arm.

Slowly, reluctantly, Kristy complied, kneeling with her hands behind her head. Sue circled around her before nudging her knees further apart with her foot.

"Your knees must always be this far apart in both Position 1 and 2" she instructed. "Do you understand?"

Kristy nodded. "Yes Mistress," she replied.

"Very well, assume Position 2" Sue commanded.

Kristy leaned forward and placed her head on the floor, but hesitated when faced with spreading her ass cheeks with her hands. She was rewarded for this reluctance by two very hard swats on her backside. Her hands flew to the instructed position.

"Too slow, slave!" Sue told her. "If you do not immediately assume each position when commanded to do so, you will incur a mark in the punishment book."

She looked at Kristy consideringly and silently moved across the room to a drawer, where she took out a solid rubber butt plug. It was slightly smaller than the inflated girth of the one currently lodged within her ass. She moved back to where Kristy knelt, still with her hands spreading her ass cheeks, afraid to change position unless instructed. Sue deflated the plug and withdrew it, hearing Kristy sigh with relief. Without allowing any time for readjustment, she swiftly replaced it with the solid rubber plug, the latter slipping in easily after the stretching that had been done by the one previously in place. Kristy gasped as her momentary relief ended.

"Now, on your feet and assume Position 3!"

This time Kristy did not hesitate. The mention of punishment had reminded her of the ordeal yet to come! She did not wish to incur any more than was already marked against her! She staggered to her feet, placing them wide and brought her hands up behind her head.

"Much better, slave" Sue said approvingly. "I am glad to see that you have paid attention to your instructions and have decided to behave!"

"Yes Mistress S," Kristy replied in a subdued voice.

"Now, your Master will be arriving soon for your first punishment session. You will remain in Position 3 until instructed what to do next. Is that clear?" Sue barked.

"Yes Mistress S," Kristy said, remembering to speak up clearly.

Without warning Sue replaced the blindfold over Kristy's eyes. Soon after, she heard footsteps approach.

"Excellent, Mistress S!" Kristy heard the smooth, male voice say. "Very nicely presented. Suddenly the nipple clamps were tugged off, making her cry out as sensation flooded back, painful in its intensity"

"Thank you," she heard Mistress S say as she swayed on her feet, awash with the sensation of thousands of needles piercing her breasts.

"Now, it's time for her first punishment session. Bend her back over the horse if you please, and secure her wrists and ankles.

Before long Kristy was secured to the horse and blindfolded but this time her arms had been stretched out in front of her and secured via a chain to a ring set into the floor. Much to her surprise, the gag had not been replaced. Something in her expression must have conveyed her thoughts to David as for the first time he spoke directly to her.

"You will notice you have been left with the ability to speak, slave" he said. "This is because you are required to count each stroke you receive. If you fail to count, or if we do not hear you clearly, an extra stroke will be added for each stroke missed. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master," Kristy said, making sure to speak clearly.

Whilst David had been speaking, Sue had selected a paddle from the array David kept. It was broad but with slats. This would cover a lot of area and leave some nice marks. It would also sound worse than it actually was as the air whistled through the slats. High heels clicking against the floor, she returned to where Kristy was bound, her breasts pointing down towards the floor.

David knelt silently and started playing with Kristy's nipples, stroking, pinching and teasing them until they stood erect, then swiftly reattached the nipple clamps. Kristy cried out as the clamps bit down hard on her already sensitive nipples. Sue took the opportunity to lay the first stroke of the paddle across her left ass cheek. Kristy was so awash with the pain in her nipples that she forgot to count the stroke.

"That is one extra stroke added to your punishment, slave!" David informed her.

Kristy whimpered, but as the 2nd stroke whistled through the air and landed across her right ass cheek, she forced herself to clearly count out two. Again and again Sue brought the paddle down hard across Kristy's ass, laying a clear pattern of welts across the skin. After the 5th stroke, she ran her hand gently over Kristy's backside, feeling the burning heat rising from the skin. She softly ran her fingernail around the distended entrance to Kristy's ass, moving the plug gently in a circular motion.

Kristy moaned. To her surprise, each time the paddle had landed across her ass, it had nudged the plug buried inside her, pushing it further in before retreating slightly as the paddle rose. This back and forth action was actually starting to stimulate her and when Mistress S started teasing the sensitive skin around her asshole and manipulating the plug within her, first moving it in a circular motion, then gently withdrawing it slightly before pushing it back in, mimicking the thrusting of her master's cock within her, she could feel herself start to get wet. Sue moved her hand down to Kristy's pussy and gently parted the lips, sliding her fingers inside. Knowingly, she smiled up at David. The slave was getting hot and wet. Handing the paddle to him, she used her other hand to find and tease Kristy's clit. Another moan told her that the woman was definitely enjoying her ministrations.

Swiftly she withdrew her fingers, retrieved the paddle from David and laid another hard stroke down across Kristy's ass. Still afloat on the pleasurable sensations her Mistress' fingers had aroused, Kristy forgot to count, and was rudely brought back to reality by the sound of her Master's voice.

"That is two extra strokes added to your punishment!" he announced.

Grimly, Kristy closed her eyes and concentrated on counting out loud as the following strokes landed across her ass, one after the other until she felt she was on fire. Finally she reached ten and the blows stopped.

"Now for your extra punishment," David told her and sharply pulled the clamp off her right nipple. Kristy cried out in pain and tears streamed down her face as immediately following the clamps removal she felt a blow against her breast from the paddle. It was not hard, but combined with the pain from the removal of the nipple clamp, it was enough to make her feel faint. Nevertheless, she managed to count the stroke. David held up his hand to Sue, silently advising her to wait before administering the final stroke. When he felt Kristy had recovered sufficiently, he pulled of the other clamp and nodded at Sue, who laid the paddle across her breast in the immediate aftermath. Again Kristy cried out, but she managed, somehow, to count the final stroke and even remembered to say thank you for her punishment.

Limp from reaction, she was not at first aware of the feeling of soft fingers stroking and teasing her clit. She was still held in a wave of pain washing through her body. Now, however, that pain was being joined by something else. Her body was responding to the expert ministrations of her Mistress' fingers, teasing, stroking, caressing, first between her pussy lips, then around and across her clit. Then another sensation started as she felt the butt plug being eased in and out of her ass. Slowly, teasingly, the actions gained pace, moving in tandem and with an inexorable rhythm. Now Kristy was caught up completely in a wash of pleasure and found herself actively trying to push back against the plug, wanting it deeper inside her, needing the sensations it was arousing. Faster and more deliberately the fingers and plug worked their magic until she was teetering on the brink. All at once, everything stopped, leaving her crying out in dismay for being denied what she craved.

Sue watched her reactions carefully. When she was sure that Kristy was starting to relax she looked questioningly at David. He nodded, and once again they began their parallel stimulation. This time it did not take so long for Kristy to respond, her body already sensitised. This time she climbed higher and faster than she had ever done before towards a climax that she instinctively knew was going to be powerful -- if only she was allowed to cum! 

Frantically she cried out "Master, please, please let me cum!"

The actions paused and she almost wept in frustration.

"Do you heartily regret your behaviour on this island?" she heard her master say.

"Yes, yes I am truly sorry!" she assured him.

"And do you think you deserve the punishment that is being meted out to you?" he continued.

She hesitated slightly, but realised she had no real choice.

"Yes Master," she said dully, "I deserve everything you administer."

She didn't really mean what she was saying, of course, but it was the only way she could see to maybe being allowed to cum. 

David paused before speaking. He knew very well that she probably didn't mean what she was saying but for the moment that did not matter. She had verbalised the thought and that was the first step. He nodded at Sue, who had been watching him intently, and as one they moved together, stimulating their slave until she crashed helplessly over into a violently powerful orgasm, shuddering and shaking against the horse to which she was bound as David slowly withdrew the butt plug.

Satisfied with their morning's efforts, David and Sue let Kristy to recover for a few moments before releasing her from the horse. For a moment Kristy could not move, her body was limp from exhaustion and the aftermath of her orgasm, and her muscles were stiff from being held in one place for so long. Finally, she managed to rise to stand upright.

"Position 1!" David barked.

Immediately she sank to her knees and placed her hands behind her head. Dispassionately David bent down and ran his hands over her breasts, making her flinch as they brushed over her abused nipples. Then his hand moved lower and he dipped his fingers into her dripping wet pussy, nodding with satisfaction. Finally he moved around behind her.

"Position 2!" he commanded.

Not daring to disobey for fear of further punishment, Kristy swiftly complied, placing her head on the cold, stone floor and drawing her ass cheeks apart with her hands. David's fingers circled her asshole and this time she was easily penetrated. Within a short space of time, he had two fingers inside her, thoroughly inspecting her back passage.

"Much better," he approved, nodding to Mistress S. "You may leave the plug out for the moment, but I expect it to be replaced before her second punishment session this afternoon. "Take her back to her cell and feed her!" he instructed.

Kristy made as if to rise, but was forced back down as Mistress S placed her foot on her back.

"You will only move when instructed to do so!" she hissed.

Trembling, Kristy stayed where she was and heard footsteps leave the room. A click at the back of her neck informed her that once again a leash had been attached to her collar and a sharp tug set her crawling in the wake of her mistress as she was led back to her cell. Another sharp tug at her neck told her to stop and she meekly stayed where she was, awaiting further instructions. Finally the leash was unclipped and her blindfold removed.

As her vision cleared she could see another plate of bread, together with a plastic jug full of water and a cup placed on the floor. She heard the sound of retreating footsteps behind her and was just in time to see Mistress S leave the room, closing and locking the door behind her.

As Kristy was left alone in her cell where she immediately poured herself some water. The morning's session had left her parched and the cold water slipping down her throat tasted like nectar. A second glass swiftly followed the first and eventually she turned her attention to the bread.

Meanwhile Sue had re-joined David in the dining room, where a light lunch had been laid out. As they sat down to enjoy a beautifully prepared Caesar salad, David poured them both a glass of chilled Argyle Brut Blanc de Blanc white wine. Nothing was said as they sipped appreciatively at their wine and consumed their salads. Finally, when both plates were clear and the bottle of wine was empty David turned to Sue.

"Well, how do you think the first punishment session went?" he asked.

"Surprisingly well," she replied. "However, I do have to report that she is still expressing defiance. She told me to go to hell as I was giving her instructions on assuming her required positions."

David nodded thoughtfully. "Yes, I had expected something like that," he told her. "This woman seems to have a deep seated disdain for everyone, but especially for women. I think some further reinforcement is necessary this afternoon, after her punishment session. To this end, I think you should fuck her pussy with a strap-on. I'm sure she will soon realise it is not her master doing this to her and this will further reinforce your power over her as she will have no choice but to receive whatever you do to her."

Sue nodded in agreement. "She does seem to have a major problem with accepting me as being her Mistress," she said. "She doesn't appear to challenge you so much."

"I'm assuming you remember how to use the strap-on?" David asked, smiling at her.

"Oh yes, vividly!" she replied. "I was so honoured when you gave me the opportunity to do so as part of the initiation ceremony for Master J's slave! I still remember the thrill of being in such a position of power. Heady stuff for a slave!"

"It was when I saw how well you performed in that position, that I decided you should progress to Mistress," David informed her. Her nipples hardened at the combination of his words and the memory of that initiation, straining against the bodice of her tightly laced leather dress and she could feel herself getting wet. She slipped off her chair and moved around the table to where he was sitting. Easing the skirt of her dress up over her hips, she sat on the table in front of him, placing her legs on the arms of his chair. She smiled down at him in invitation.

David could see that her pussy was open and inviting, and showing very obvious evidence of how the memories were making her feel. Gently he raised a hand and expertly started to stroke and tease her clit, before sliding his fingers deep within her. Sue let out a moan and leaned back, further exposing herself and allowing David full access to bother her ass and pussy. He needed no further invitation and withdrawing fingers coated with her juices he teased her asshole until it relaxed and permitted passage. Sue's head fell backwards as she gave into desire. Soon, she had no time for any kind of thought as he pushed her further backwards until she was lying on the table. He slowly unlaced her bodice freeing her breasts, his fingers stroking and fondling them, his tongue swirling around the erect nipples. His touch was exquisite! One after the other, he sucked each nipple into the heat of his mouth, teeth lightly nipping their tips, causing her to groan and writhe against the table.




Island Discipline Ch. 03



She slid her hand down and began to stroke and tease her clit, before slowing slipping her fingers inside her pussy. David drew back and watched with appreciation as his former slave masturbated in front of him, fingers dipping in and out of her pussy whilst she teased her swollen clit. Finally he could hold back no longer. Smiling to himself, David took hold of her hands and pinned them against the table before bending his head and flicking his tongue between the lips of her pussy. He was rewarded by Sue's body going rigid in delighted shock as yet another moan was elicited from her. She had never experienced this from him before and it was this act more than any words that now convinced her that she had truly made the transition from slave to mistress! 

"Keep your hands by your sides," David instructed, raising his head briefly.

Wordlessly, Sue nodded.

David bent his head back to the task in hand but now his finger was insistently pressing against her asshole, finally slipping easily inside, where it was soon joined by another. Working in tandem now, tongue and fingers steadily increased their rhythm and pressure, pushing Sue towards climax. David was a skilled master and judged his moment to perfection as he simultaneously stimulated her g-spot and lightly nipped her clit. Sue shuddered as her orgasm crashed through her, but unlike Kristy, David allowed her to descend and recover in her own time, reclining back in his chair to appreciate vision of the flushed and trembling woman who lay on the table in front of him.

Finally, stretching sensuously, Sue raised herself to a sitting position and smiled at her former master.

"Thank you!" she murmured. "That was amazing!"

Slowly, maintaining eye contact, she slid herself off the table and onto her knees before him, a question in her eyes. In response, he pushed his chair backwards and unzipped his slacks, allowing his cock to spring free. Reverently, she took it between her hands and started stroking and caressing it, drawing a fingernail lightly and delicately between his balls as she did so. Rewarded by his intake of breath, she moved her hand until his cock was encircled between her thumb and fingers. Slowly, deliberately she started to stroke up and down the length of his shaft, coating her palm with his pre-cum and using it to aid the smoothness of her movements. She gradually increased her rhythm and pressure until she heard him moan in appreciation. Only then did she bring her tongue into play, licking and teasing his cock, swirling around his balls until one after the other, she let her mouth envelop them. David caught his breath sharply, highly aroused by Sue's expert ministrations. Encouraged by his reaction, Sue renewed her tongue's action around his cock, swirling up and around the head until she suddenly dipped her head and plunged his cock deep into her mouth. David's hands reached out and wound themselves into her hair, gripping tightly as her mouth, tongue and hand worked in unison, teasing him, stroking him, sucking him. Soon he couldn't help himself. He wound his hands tighter into her hair and holding her still plunged his cock deep inside her throat before pulling out slightly then repeating the action. Each time he withdrew, Sue's tongue came back into play, expertly teasing and flicking, licking and swirling around the head of his shaft. Finally he could hold back no longer and with one final, violent thrust, he shot his seed deep into her throat. Sue's tongue gently continued it's ministrations until not a drop was left, at which point she withdrew as smiled up at him.

"Fair's fair!" she said. "You made me feel so good that I had to return the favour!"

"I think you added interest!" David joked, still feeling a little weak at the knees.

They laughed companionably and helped each other readjust their clothing, David retying the lacing of Sue's bodice so that the swell of her breasts rose above the confines of the leather.

"I think we should freshen up before the second punishment session, don't you" David asked, eying Sue's flushed skin, coated with a slight sheen of sweat. "Why don't we meet back in the punishment room in an hour. "When you bring her back into the room, have her assume Position 2. I will be re-inserting her butt plug. We will use the same size again. She is now ready to accommodate me, but I want the plug inserted to remind her of her place! Oh, and change the blindfold. Use the slimmer lambskin one. I have some plans I wish to carry out later," he instructed. 

Sue nodded agreement and each left the dining room to freshen up.

Kristy heard footsteps outside her cell and knelt on the floor in Position 1 facing the door. She heard the lock click and the door swung open revealing Mistress S, who nodded approvingly as she saw David's slave already in position.

"Very good, slave," she said. "It seems as if you're learning! As a reward, would you like to use the bathroom?"

Kristy was feeling very full from the water she had drunk earlier, but had not been able to bring herself to use the bucket.

"Yes please Mistress!" she said gratefully.

"Very well, you may do so," Mistress S replied. "But," she said as hope and gratitude sprang up in Kristy's eyes, "you must do so standing under my supervision!"

"You've got to be kidding!" Kristy said, and was instantly rewarded with a hard slap around the face.

"Silence, slave. I will not tolerate any more insolence from you!" Sue snapped. "You will crawl into the bathroom and you will stand in the bath and relieve yourself! Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes Mistress S!" Kristy replied, tears in her eyes.

As instructed, she crawled into the bathroom and stood in the freestanding bath. There, try as she might, she could not let go. Sue drew back her hand and landed two hard blows against Kristy's ass, which was still tender from the morning's punishment. This startled a couple of golden drops of liquid from her, but no more. Impatiently, Sue retrieved the hose and turning it on played cold water over and inside Kristy's pussy. The sound of the water combined with the cold wetness playing against her pussy did the trick and mortified, Kristy could feel the warm golden liquid flow down her legs. Once she was certain the slave was finished, Sue impassively rinsed her body from top to bottom with the hose, leaving Kristy cold and shivering.

They both heard footsteps in the corridor at the same time. Sue instructed Kristy to step out of the bath and as she did so, swiftly slipped a soft, leather blindfold over her eyes, leaving her swaying on the spot. 

"On your knees, crawl to the centre of the room and assume Position 2!" Sue barked out.

Slowly Kristy sank to her knees and crawled to where she assumed the centre of the room was, placed her head on the floor and moved her hands back to spread her ass cheeks wide. No sooner was she in position than David entered the bathroom.

"I heard the sound of water, Mistress S. Is there a problem?" he asked.

"The slave would not pee in front of me and so I used the water to encourage her" she replied.

"Ah, it seems our slave still has a lot to learn!" he said.

"Indeed she has," Sue replied. "Once again she questioned my instructions, despite being reminded on several occasions that she must obey without hesitation!"

"Indeed?" David said, with a distinct chill in his voice. "This situation must be addressed! Slave, you seem to have a problem accepting the fact that you are totally subservient to the demands of myself and Mistress S. As you seem to have a particular obeying the orders of your Mistress, I shall be giving her the pleasure of fucking your cunt until you wish you had never opened your mouth! Do I make myself crystal clear?"

Shocked by his choice of language, Kristy could only nod dumbly. She immediately felt a hard blow land across her pussy and she cried out in anguish.

"I said, do I make myself clear?" he repeated.

"Yes Master!" she cried.

Holding out his hand to Sue, he indicated that he wanted the butt plug. She handed it over and without warning he pushed the solid rubber plug into her. Although she was getting used to her back passage being filled by now, the fact that this had been done without any kind of warning or lubrication made her cry out in pain, tears streaming down her face.

"Now, slave, assume Position 3. Immediately!" he commanded and Kristy staggered to her feet, placing her hands behind her head. 

David took a length of chain and attached it to her wrists, then murmured something in Sue's ear. She turned and quietly left the room as David pushed Kristy into the walk-in shower. She returned after a few moments with the items David had requested. Still wet and shivering, Kristy's nipples stood out stiff and erect. She consequently had no warning as David attached the first clamp to her nipple and screamed. Taking no notice of her desperate cries, he swiftly attached the second clamp and strung a length of strong twine between them. These were special clamps which tightened when pressure was placed on them. David turned Kristy to face the shower wall and attached the chain to the hook set high into it, raising her hands high above her head. He then took the twine and ran it over the same hook. As the twine stretched taut, the clamps tightened against her nipples, again causing her to cry out.

David beckoned Sue to approach and Kristy felt something being attached to her ankle cuffs. She heard a metallic click and her feet were forced apart as David released the catch on the spreader bar that Sue had attached to her ankles.

"Now slave, it's time for your second punishment session," David informed her. "Remember, you are to count each stroke. If you fail to count a stroke or we cannot hear you, an extra stroke will be added to the tally.

"Yes Master," Kristy sobbed.

David fed his wrist through the loop at the end of the leather strap that Sue handed to him and took a firm grip before swinging his arm back and laying the strap hard against her ass. The main section landed against her left cheek and a moment later there was a sharp sting against her right cheek as the tip whipped across, leaving a crescent shaped mark. He reversed his swing and laid the next stroke across her right cheek, and again a moment later a corresponding mark appeared on her left cheek. Despite the intense sting, each time Kristy managed to call out the number of the stroke.

David altered his aim and the next two strokes landed across the middle of her thighs. Through teeth gritted against the pain, Kristy managed to call out three, then four. The next stroke landed across her shoulders, sending a line of fire shooting through them, and pushing her breasts against the cold tiled surface of the shower wall, putting more pressure on both her nipples and the clamps attached to them. "Five!" Kristy cried. The next stroke whipped across the small of her back the tip whipping round and catching her waist and Kristy sagged against her chained wrists, crying out as the action tightened the nipple clamps once again. 

"It seems that once again, our slave cannot even remember a simple instruction," David commented. "That is one extra punishment stroke!" he informed Kristy.

Kristy felt the spreader bar being detached from her left ankle.

"Turn around!" was the next command.

She shuffled around, the chain and twine twisting as she did so, pulling her arms up higher so that she was now standing on tip toe to try and relieve the pressure and the clamps tightening once again. Her abused nipples were now distended and dark. The spreader bar was reattached and Kristy screamed as she was unable to keep her feet on the floor and the nipple clamps bit down hard. At a nod from David, Sue removed the twine from the hook and released the pressure of the clamps slightly.

Gesturing Sue to step back, David took aim and swung the belt once more. It landed across the top of her right thigh. This time Kristy remembered to count. "Six!" she cried out. Again he swung, this time the blow landed against her left thigh. "Seven!" she managed. He shifted his aim slightly and landed two stinging blows against her hips and waist. 

Although her body felt like it was on fire, Kristy managed to find the strength to maintain the count. "Only one more to go!" she told herself, forgetting she had incurred an extra stroke for failing to count earlier.

David took careful aim and laid the tenth stroke across her breasts, the force of the blow ripping the nipple clamps from her breasts. Kristy screamed in agony from the intense pain, but somehow managed to call out the tenth stroke. She hung limp from the hook set in the wall. She raised her head as she heard the whistle that signified the strap was moving through the air once again, but before she had time to register more than the sound, fire blazed through her pussy as David's final stroke landed directly between her legs. Sobbing uncontrollably, Kristy forced herself to call out eleven before passing out.

When she came to, she had been removed from the bathroom and found herself on her back and tied down to David's special table. The base of the table had been lowered and her ankles had been drawn back and attached to her wrists, which in turn were secured to the table either side of body. Cuffs had been placed around her thighs and tied to rings set into the floor either side of the table, pulling her knees apart and leaving her completely exposed. Her mouth was forced open by a ball gag which had been inserted. She gradually became aware of movement not far from her and realised that she was not alone. 

David glanced towards where Kirsty lay bound and gagged. "Time for another demonstration of her true station, I think" he murmured in Sue's ears. 

Eyes shining, she nodded in agreement and lay back against couch she was sitting on. David started to stroke her naked body, cupping her breasts, fingers teasing her nipples before they drifted lightly down her body.

"Don't be afraid to express yourself!" he murmured, his voice caressing her like silk, making her shiver in desire.

She nodded then moaned as David's fingers found and teased her clit. Her pussy was sopping wet and his fingers easily slipped inside where they began a firm, rhythmic motion, thrusting in and out, Sue moving in harmony with him. 

"Please," she whispered, "I want my ass used. Will you do that for me?"

David nodded. She reached down beside her and retrieved a vibrator from where it had lain, concealed. David lubricated it with her own juices before easing it gently into her ass and switching it on. She groaned as she felt the vibrations start.

"Oh my god, that feels so good!" she gasped, her body starting to respond to David's skilful manipulation.

David reached down beside Sue and retrieved the strap-on dildo from where it lay on the couch. He held it before Sue's eyes whilst he slowly, deliberately caressed it with his hand, liberally coating it in her own juices. With one hand fingering and teasing her clit, he deftly inserted the dildo into her pussy, easily sliding it's length up inside her, manipulating it so that every so often it just brushed against her g-spot. Sue moaned aloud, incredibly turned on by both the visual and physical stimulation. 

"Just think," David whispered in her ear, "this is what you'll be using on our slave in just a few minutes!"

Sue nodded, eyes shining, then shuddered as the first orgasm started. David waited patiently for Sue's first climax to fade before slipping his robe from his shoulders and fastening a soft, leather ring around the base of his cock. Sue immediately knew what was to happen next and shifted so that her pussy was perfectly placed to take him. David bent his head and nipped gently at each of her nipples before easing himself into her pussy. Sue gasped and dug her nails into his shoulders as the heat of his cock filled her. David lifted her hips slightly and slid a cushion under her before letting his fingers find and tease her clit. Sue was now going crazy with desire. David reached down and increased the rate of vibration in the butt plug as he steadily thrust in and out of her pussy.

"Oh my god!" Sue cried. "I'm going to cum! Fuck me, fuck me hard!"

David willingly complied and was rewarded in short order by Sue's second, more powerful orgasm.

Kristy, lying bound and uncomfortable had had no choice but to listen as the steadily increasing intensity of her mistress' moans demonstrated her rise towards orgasm. The obvious sounds of the woman's increasing pleasure stirred an ache in her groin that she was unable to address. To her embarrassment she could feel herself getting wet in response. She tried to call out, to beg for attention, but muffled by the gag, her cries did not reach further than her own mind. She couldn't believe it. She, the woman who always demanded and received everyone's attention and controlled all her sexual encounters, was helpless to do anything but mutely listen as another woman was brought to long and obviously fulfilling orgasms, judging by the her shuddering cries and heavy breathing. Tears leaked slowly from under her blindfold. It was finally dawning on her that she was nothing here. Less than nothing even, as she was completely ignored by the couple having sex just a few feet away from her.

Finally the sounds died away to gentle murmurings and she eventually heard footsteps approach. There was a click and the section of table where her head rested slanted downwards, dropping her head back and stretching her neck. Then she could feel the butt plug being withdrawn from her ass and she sighed in relief as its invasive presence disappeared. Her relief was short lived, however, as Sue, under David's direction, inserted an inflatable plug in it's place. This one had a long hose attached to its pump which Sue then passed to David.

She removed Kristy's ball gag and then moved to stand before him. He held out the harness of the strap-on to her and placing her hands on her shoulders, she stepped into it and stood patiently as he drew it up over her hips and fitted it securely at her waist. Gently, he turned her around and proceeded to tighten the thong between her legs until it rested sung against her crotch and anus. Sue wriggled slightly, enjoying the sensation of the leather pressed up against her. With a light pat on the rump, David signalled to Sue that she was ready. Smiling at him over her shoulder, she walked around the table to take up her position. He moved so that he was standing at the side of Kristy's head and shoved 3 fingers into her pussy, hard!

"Well slave, I assume you haven't forgotten you need to remember your true position -- subservient to both your Master AND your Mistress!" he demanded, pinching her nipple and forcing his fingers deeper within her.

"No Master, I remember," Kristy cried, trying desperately to get away from the pain he was causing her.

"Very well," David said withdrawing his fingers and nodding at Sue to take up her position.

Kristy relaxed as she heard her master moved back in front of her. She was fairly certain she knew what was coming next. She didn't like it, but she was confident that she could bring him off fairly quickly, and after have her pussy roughly violated by his fingers, she was certain that any her mistress did would be far more gentle!

Gesturing at Sue to wait for his signal, David thrust his engorged cock into Kristy's mouth. She wrinkled her nose in disgust as she smelt and tasted the musky stickiness that left her in no doubt that just minutes before his cock had been inside her mistress. To know that she was just an object to be used, whereas her mistress had obviously enjoyed his full attentions filled her with humiliation. However, he was already hard and she was certain she could prove she was better than her so-called mistress! To that end, she immediately started to swirl her tongue around the head of his engorged cock, before descending along its length. She frowned in puzzlement, however, when she encountered the leather cock ring at the base of his shaft. Shrugging mentally to herself, she dismissed it and devoted her attention to bringing her master off as quickly as possible.




Island Discipline Ch. 03



Once he was sure Kristy was fully concentrating on him, David nodded at Sue. Taking position, she set her feet and thrust hard with her hips, pushing the 7" long dildo deep into Kristy's pussy. At the same time David squeezed the pump in his hand, inflating the plug in Kristy's ass. Shocked, Kristy cried out and almost gagged as David shoved hic cock further down her throat. Sue withdrew slightly and again forced the dildo up inside Kristy's pussy. David squeezed the pump, inflating the plug further. Again Kristy cried out. The solid rubber dildo was unforgiving and its length and width were more than she was used to, and the inflatable plug in her ass only increased the pressure. Sue thrust harder and deeper, turning what should have been a pleasant experience into one of endurance. Timing things carefully, David inflated the plug in gradual increments, until it was at full size. Kristy felt as if she would be ripped apart as the dildo pounded unmercifully into her pussy, which was being compressed by the size of the plug in her back passage.

Her body was now covered in sweat, and try as she might, she couldn't seem to bring her master any closer to cumming. She was weeping tears of frustration and fatigue, her body limp with exhaustion, her mouth aching from her frantic efforts to please her master.

Sue's body was flushed and also coated with a slight sheen of sweat. The action of fucking Kristy with the dildo was rubbing the thong against her clit and pussy and was also nudging the vibrator that was still nestled in her ass. David knew that it would not take much to bring her to orgasm. He gestured for her to bend over towards him, and her eyes widening as she realised his intention, Sue happily complied. David switched on the vibrator in her ass and her nipples immediately hardened in response. Next he withdrew his cock from Kristy's mouth and unfastened the leather ring at its base. Released from the pressure of the ring, his cock softened and with one hand guiding it, he thrust it back into Kristy's mouth.

Disheartened at her lack of success, Kristy nevertheless began again, grateful of the reprieve, however brief. She bent all her concentration upon rousing her master's cock to stiffness, and slowly she was rewarded, finally tasting a drop of pre-cum at its head. Sue had resumed fucking her pussy, if possible harder than ever as the stimulation she was receiving both from the harness and the vibrator pushed her towards orgasm. Finally Kristy could feel that her master was rock hard and his hands moved down to grip her head. Then to her horror she felt him suddenly withdraw and hot liquid splashed across her face and breasts. Sue gave a shuddering cry and buried the dildo deep within Kristys pussy as she came.

Kristy cried hot tears of humiliation as she lay bound on the table, used, abused and covered in semen. Never in her life had she been made to feel this way. Finally she felt the dildo being withdrawn from her pussy and the butt plug was deflated. She could hear her Master and Mistress moving around the room, but by now had more sense than to try and draw attention to herself. For once in her life she waited patiently to see what would happen next.

David helped Sue into a beautiful sky blue silk robe before donning his own. Leaning down, he whispered into her ear.

"Let our slave use the bathroom to relieve herself, but do not let her clean herself up," he instructed. "I'll make sure a suitable meal is left in her cell for her. Join me for dinner once you have freshened up. Oh, and tell the slave that she will be brought before me after dinner. She is to demonstrate that she has learnt all three positions properly. If she pleases me, she will be allowed to ask one question."

Sue nodded and as one they returned to release Kristy from the table to which she was bound.

"Position 2!" Sue barked, and Kristy immediately slipped to her knees, placed her head on the floor and spread her ass cheeks, still bearing the red welts from her punishment, wide. David smiled in approval and withdrew the butt plug. He fingered her hole and was pleased with the ease with which it slipped inside. He withdrew is finger and nodded to Sue, who clipped a leash to Kristy's collar.

"We have decided you may use the bathroom this evening," she told the subservient woman still kneeling with her hands spreading her cheeks wide. 

"Thank you, Mistress," Kristy said gratefully, maintaining her position.

"You may release Position 2," Sue informed her and tugged on the leash to get her moving. 

She led her down the passageway to the bathroom where she positioned her in front of a mirror. Then she removed the blindfold. As her vision cleared Kristy was faced with the sight of her reflection. Horrified she couldn't tear her eyes away. Staring out at her from the mirror was a woman with dishevelled hair, her face and breasts covered in drying semen, her lips puffy and her body covered in red welts from the punishment she had received. She put a shaking hand to her hair and drew back in disgust as it encountered a large glob of semen lodged within. She went to turn on the taps in the basin, determined to return to some semblance of poise, only to be jerked backwards by the leash.

"You may relieve yourself only, slave," Sue informed her. "Now, get into the bath... or do I have to make you?" she added menacingly.

"Kristy shivered but quickly stepped into the bath. Without the plug filling her ass, she found it easier this time to find relief, and soon the warm golden liquid was running down her legs. As before, Sue waited until she was finished before dispassionately rinsing her off, this time with the shower attachment.

Another tug on the leash had Kristy stepping out of the bath and she automatically sank to her hands and knees. The training was finally starting to sink in. Meekly she followed her mistress back to her cell and was rewarded with the sight of another pitcher of clean, cold water, and a meal of chicken and boiled rice. She barely felt the leash being detached or the sound of the door locking behind her as she fell on her meal, using the spoon provided to scoop the food into her mouth. After the day she had just endured, this simple meal tasted like the most sumptuous feast she had ever had. Washing it all down with a glass of cold water, she reached for her blanket and drew it around her shoulders, careful to hold it away from her breasts, which were still covered in sticky semen. "Why me?" she thought dolefully, as she sat and contemplated her fate.



Island Discipline Ch. 04



Thank you all for your patience. Here's the next chapter in Kristy's story. The story doesn't end here though! There are plenty more adventures in story for Kristy as she continues on her journey, so keep watching this space for additional chapters.

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Sue made her way up to her room and stopped short in amazement at what lay waiting for her. Spread out on the bed was a beautiful teal green silk evening gown. She had been used to David providing items for her to wear when she was his slave, but never anything as beautiful and elegant as this! Previous outfits had been designed to show off her assets and afford easy access to whomever she was offered. This gown was completely different! It was beautifully tailored, cut from the finest fabric and obviously hand finished. It must have cost a fortune. A lump formed in her throat at David's generous gift. 

She made her way to the en-suite bathroom and turned on the taps to run herself a bath. Choosing a heady, sensuously scented bath oil, she liberally poured it into the steaming hot water. When it reached a suitable depth, Sue turned off the taps and tested the temperature with her elbow. Perfect! Hot enough to soak the tension from her muscles, but not enough to scald. She removed her clothes and pinning her wealth of dark auburn hair on top of her head, she stepped into the welcoming warmth. Sighing, she leaned back and just let the water relax her. She hadn't wanted to admit it in front of David, but she had been nervous about making the transition from slave to mistress, and this new slave was proving to be a tough challenge. It was obvious that she had nothing but contempt for other women and Sue was treading a fine line between being suitably firm and allowing her frustration and irritation to inflict a stronger punishment than was warranted. However, David seemed to be pleased with her performance so far, a fact from which she took great solace.

Finally, feeling relaxed and refreshed Sue ducked her head under the water before selecting a shampoo and massaging it into her hair. She rinsed it out and then smoothed on a rich, thick conditioner, using a comb to work it through her hair. She stepped out of the bath and reached for a soft, fluffy towelling robe. She moved to the wash basin and carefully removed her daytime make-up before smoothing an expensive moisturiser over her face. She moved back to the bath and used the shower attachment to rinse her hair before wrapping it in a towel and padding back into the bedroom.

Sitting down in front of the dressing table, she considered the array of cosmetics in front of her. She knew that the teal gown would perfectly set off her deep auburn hair and emerald eyes and carefully chose colours that would compliment the dress and accentuate her eyes, arguably one of her best features. She blended foundation into a flawless finish before applying a pearlescent highlighter just below her eyebrows. She dusted pale gold powder across her lids, shading towards a deep bronze at the outer corners. A hint of blush brought out her high cheekbones and an application of deep red lipstick completed the look. She dried her hair and put it into a sophisticated chignon. She caught her breath as she noticed a bottle of Shalini perfume standing on the top of the dressing table. She removed the stopper from the bottle of very expensive perfume and inhaled the wonderful blend of ylang ylang, coriander, neroli, sandalwood, musk and vanilla. With trembling fingers she replaced the stopper, tilting the bottle to coat the base before removing it once again and dabbing the precious scent behind her ears, and between her breasts before touching it to the inside of each of her wrists. She then returned to the bed where the beautiful gown lay. 

Now that she was close to, she could see other items laid out on the bed. First was a corset of deep green silk and black lace, strapless and with built-in suspenders. Next was a matching pair of high leg briefs and the final touch was a pair of black, gossamer fine stockings. Placed on the floor beneath the dress was a pair of green Manolo Blahnik D'Orsay open toed pumps. One by one she put the items on. The corset fitted her beautifully, giving her a perfect hour glass figure with her breasts lifted and supported. She smoothed the stockings up her legs before attaching them to the suspenders. Finally she lifted the gown from the bed and stepped into it. She turned to the full length mirror and caught her breath at the vision that greeted her. The dress just kissed the top of her shoulders before plunging deeply, revealing a hint of the cleavage so cleverly created by the corset. The dress hugged her curves before flaring out over the hips to fall in shimmering waves to the floor. She slipped her feet into the shoes and feeling like a queen, swept out of the room to join David for dinner.

Impeccably clad in a superbly tailored tuxedo, David stood as Sue entered the dining room. The ribbon strip running down the outside of his trousers emphasised the long, muscled legs and the single breasted jacket subtly complimented his upper body physique. A green silk bow tie nestled at the throat of his Egyptian cotton dress shirt and highlighted his strong jaw. His eyes gleamed appreciatively as he took in the elegant woman standing before him. Striding towards her he took her hand in his and bowed over it before turning it over and dropping a light kiss onto her palm. Drawing her arm through his, he escorted her to the table before drawing out a chair and courteously seating her.

A shiver had run through her from the heat of the kiss David had placed on her palm. The sheer sensuousness of the gesture left her feeling weak at the knees and she was grateful for the support of her chair.

David entered the kitchen and retrieved their appetizers of beluga caviar. He set Sue's plate in front of her and retrieved a bottle of Kistler Vineyard Chardonnay from where it rested in it's floor standing ice bucket. Expertly removing the cork, he poured the pale yellow liquid into their glasses. Seating himself opposite, he raised his glass to Sue in a silent toast.

"May I say you're looking exquisite this evening," he said, his rich voice caressing her with its warmth.

"If I am, it is all due to your amazing gift!" Sue replied.

"Not at all, my dear," David gently contradicted. The outfit merely highlights the true beauty of the person wearing it.

Sue blushed with pleasure and bent her head to concentrate on the food set in front of her. They dined in silence for a while, savouring the combination of the dark pearls of caviar, together with the light crispness of the wine. Sue made to rise and clear the plates but was forestalled by a gesture from David. He collected the plates and removed them to the kitchen where he had left a bottle of Grgich Hills 2000 Zinfandel to breathe. He brought it back to the table where Sue was seated and poured the deep purple wine. He returned to the kitchen and retrieved two silver covered platters containing their entrees. Placing Sue's before her, he lifted the cover to reveal a beautifully prepared dish of venison, served with a damson and juniper sauce and selection of vegetables. The aroma rising from her plate set Sue's mouth watering. Never before had she been served such a sophisticated meal and her eyes were shining as she raised them to smile up at David. He waited until they had finished their entreés before returning to the subject of Kristy.

"So my dear, how do you think our slave is responding to her training?" he asked.

Sue took her time answering, mulling over everything that had happened since Friday evening and the responses of the new slave. Finally she gave her opinion.

"I think it is going to take some time to train her completely," she said slowly. "She seems to have a great deal of arrogance and absolutely refuses to see that her attitude towards others is completely unacceptable. In particular, her attitude towards women leaves a lot to be desired."

David nodded without interrupting, allowing Sue to continue expressing her thoughts.

"I think, however, that we may have reached a milestone today," she mused. "When her blindfold was removed in the bathroom she was genuinely shocked and distressed by what she saw in the mirror. I think that image is everything with this woman, and the sight of herself in that condition has opened a major crack in her defences. She was far more compliant and submissive afterwards."

"I thought that might be the case" David agreed. "I've been watching her at work for quite some time and she seems overly concerned with material possessions and craves attention and acknowledgement for everything she does. I think this afternoon's combination of punishment, being ignored and made to listen to someone else enjoying attention, together with the physical mess her appearance presents is the key to changing her attitude."

Sue nodded in agreement. "So do you have an idea what question she may ask you this evening, if allowed?"

"Knowing her, I think the first thing she will want to ask is why we picked her," David said. "As you have observed, she doesn't feel as if there is anything wrong with the way she treats people and will not be able to comprehend that this was the reason she was chosen. I think we should explain, in detail and using as many examples as possible, just exactly why we believe her manners need to be corrected."

This time, as David made to rise from the table, Sue moved quicker and cleared the plates, taking them back into the kitchen. David appeared in the doorway. "Dessert is in the fridge," he advised.

Opening the door, Sue retrieved two dishes of panacotta and took them through to the dining room. David followed with a bottle of Domaine Carneros 2003 Le Rêve Blanc de Blanc, which he proceeded to open, pouring the sparkling wine into a pair of crystal champagne flutes.

Handing a glass to Sue he raised his in a toast. "Here's to your quick thinking and the successful outcome to this weekend!" he said.

Sue took a sip before sitting down to enjoy the rich truffle panacotta in front of her. The creaminess of the dessert contrasted beautifully with the acidity of the sparkling wine. Replete, she finally pushed her plate away and looked across to David.

"Thank you," she said. "I don't think I've ever experienced anything like that amazing meal!"

David smiled at her. "The evening hasn't ended yet," he murmured, his voice caressing her, sending shivers up her spine. "Let's retire to the library where we can enjoy our coffee and liqueur.

Rising, Sue followed David, her silk skirts rustling as she walked. David held open the door for her to proceed him into the room, letting it close silently behind him. He placed a hand on Sue's shoulder and she paused, looking over her shoulder at him. 

"Why don't we get the last of today's business over with so that we can enjoy the rest of this evening together?" he suggested. "You can dispense with the blindfold this once," he added, "I shall place my chair so that she is unable to see me."

Sue nodded and headed off to retrieve Kristy from her cell. As he waited for their return, David selected a chair set into the deepest shadows within the room and settled himself comfortably. He lit a cigar and awaited the women's return.

Soon he heard Sue's footsteps echoing down the passage towards him. She entered the room with Kristy crawling behind her.

"Position 1" Sue snapped and Kristy immediately sank to her knees, hands behind her head.

Sue walked towards David. When she was close enough, he beckoned to her. She leant down and he issued a set of instructions to her. She nodded and left the room.

"Position 2," he commanded. Without hesitation Kristy placed her head on the floor and spread her ass cheeks with her hands.

David moved up behind her and explored both her ass and pussy. Again, he was able to gain easy access to her ass and was interested to note that her pussy was moist. It seemed as if she was starting to respond to the training in more ways than one! Withdrawing his fingers he instructed her to assume Position 3. Kristy scrambled to her feet and placed her hands behind her head. David reached around in front and pinched her nipples hard. She gasped but her nipples immediately responded, starting to stiffen.

David could hear Sue returning from her errand and commanded Kristy to return to Position 2. Kristy immediately complied. Sue entered the room and handed over the requested items to David, who then returned to the comfort of his chair.

"Assume Position 1, slave" Sue directed.

Kristy complied.

"Well it seems that you are finally learning to accept your true place, slave," Sue commented. "What do you think, Master D? Should she be allowed to ask her question?"

David let the silence stretch out, keeping Kristy in suspense. She tried to peer into the darkness to glimpse her master's face, but the deep shadows concealed him completely. Finally he spoke.

"Yes, Mistress S. The slave may ask a question, but one question only!" he said.

Sue turned to Kristy. "Go ahead, slave, ask your question," she said.

For a moment Kristy couldn't seem to find her voice. There were so many questions tumbling around her head that she wanted to ask that it seemed an impossible task to choose just one. However, as she thought about it, there was one major question that stood above all the others. 

"Why have you done this to me?" she finally asked.

"Ah, I'm glad you chose to ask that question," David said. "You see you have been chosen because of the appalling behaviour towards others that you have displayed."

Kristy glanced quickly up at Mistress S. She didn't understand the answer and wanted to ask for a further explanation, but was aware she had asked her one question. How could they have decided her behaviour was wrong when she had only been on the island for a few hours before her imprisonment?

"I don't believe the slave truly understands what you mean," Sue advised, trying to keep a straight face. This situation was playing out exactly as David had said it would!

"Very well Mistress S, it seems as if I shall have to use examples," David replied. "To start with, your treatment of police officers who were just doing their job was totally uncalled for. You could have dealt with the situation politely and discreetly, but you felt that you had to browbeat them with your perceived superiority."

Kristy opened her mouth to reply, but was reminded of her place by a sharp tug on her leash.

David continued as if he hadn't noticed. "Then of course, there is your treatment of your work colleagues. You ride roughshod over everyone, insisting on your way or no way, refusing to consider anyone else's opinion."

Kristy's mouth dropped open in shock. How on earth did he know details of how she worked?

"Furthermore," David went on, "your treatment of the administration staff at your company is ungracious and ungrateful. They put in a lot of hard work to ensure that you have what you need to shine at your job and yet you never acknowledge them and in some cases you are deliberately rude."

Now Kristy was shaking in reaction. Who were these people that they knew what was happening miles away in Miami?

David continued his explanation. "It is for these reasons that you have been selected by us. You need to change your attitude and it is obvious that you will do this yourself. Therefore we are undertaking this task ourselves. You will learn to behave with humility and deference towards others. You will also learn that respect is a two-way thing. In order to receive respect, you must first learn to be respectful of others and realise that what a person does has no bearing on how they should be treated. This is why you have been reduced to the state of a slave. Until you can appreciate how it feels to be treated the way you have treated others, you will never be able to change." 

Now David put the final nail into the coffin. "I should, however, like to thank you for one thing, slave," he said. "Had you not behaved so badly here on the island, we should not have had the opportunity of bringing you here for training. So you see it is entirely due to your actions that you are in this situation."

Kristy's world came crashing down around her as she realised that she had actively contributed to her current situation. Tears started to roll down her cheeks and her shoulders shook in reaction.

David let her cry for a few moments before he asked her if she had now understood his answer.

"Yes, Master," she sobbed.

"Assume Position 2!" he commanded.

Kristy complied. Rising from his chair David moved towards her. Bending down he inserted a lubricated butt plug into her ass, pressing firmly until its solid rubber length rested securely inside her. Kristy let out a small moan but did not dare to protest. Then she felt pressure at the entrance to her pussy as he slid a vibrator inside her. This time, however, it was different, as she felt something settle against her clit.

"Position 3!" David commanded. Kristy scrambled to her feet, placing her hands behind her head and spreading her legs wide. She felt a belt drawn snugly around her waist and heard a click as it was locked into place. She then felt a second leather strap being pulled through her legs and fastened tightly at her waist. Another click and she could not get away from the constant pressure being applied against her clit, pussy and ass. Finally a blindfold was placed over her eyes and secured.

"On your knees, slave!" Sue commanded as David moved to sit on the comfortable sofa. Kristy sank to the floor and a tug on her leash set her crawling behind her mistress. Sue moved across the room to a bar where she retrieved a bottle of vintage Armagnac and two brandy glasses. She placed them all on a tray and balancing it on one hand walked towards David, tugging Kristy behind her. When she reached the sofa she stopped. 

"You must kneel upright and hold this tray steady," she informed Kristy. 

Kristy knelt upright and held out her hands to receive the tray which Sue placed into them. The glasses clinked as Kristy tried to adjust to the weight of the tray. The tray lightened as Sue picked up the bottle and poured two generous measures into the glasses. She handed a glass to David and settled down beside him. Kristy waited patiently as they made small talk. The tone of their voices started to turn intimate and suddenly Kristy jumped as the virbator in her pussy and at her clit simultaneously started up. 

"Control yourself, slave," David said sharply. "If you spill one drop, I will make you regret it!"

Desperately trying to focus on keeping still, Kristy tried to ignore the sensations being created by the vibrator. She could do nothing to get away from them, locked into her as they were by what could only be a chastity belt. Her body trembled as it moved slowly towards climax. She tried to surreptitiously close her legs but Sue noticed and slapped the insides of her thighs to move them apart.

"You were not told to change position, slave!" she said.

Kristy moaned and sweat started to bead on her skin as she desperately tried to resist the insistent demands of her body. The tray shook and the bottle rattled against it.

"Master, I'm sorry, but I need to cum!" she cried.

"This you may not do," he informed her. "You must learn self-control!"

He let the vibrator continue its stimulation for a couple more minutes, keeping a close eye on the brandy bottle, judging how close Kristy was to climax by the intensity of its wobble. Finally, when it seemed that the Armagnac was in dire danger of spilling, he switched off the vibrator.

Shaking from the intensity of sensation running through her body and aching for a release that had been denied to her, Kristy's shoulders slumped.




Island Discipline Ch. 04



"Mistress S, I believe our slave should be shown to her cell so that she can retire for the night," David said.

Sue nodded and took the tray from Kristy's hands, placing it on an occasional table set beside the sofa.

"Come with me, slave," she said, tugging the leash.

Shakily, Kristy followed in her wake. Without waiting, Sue drew Kristy back to her cell, unclipped the leash and withdrew, locking the door behind her. Kristy was left alone and aching for relief.

Sue returned to the library and settled herself beside David, who handed her another glass of Armagnac. Placing a finger under her chin he lifted her face towards his and kissed her lingeringly. He traced a finger lightly down her neck, making her shiver with a desire that was reflected in his eyes as she gazed into them.

Hardly taking their eyes off each other, they drank their Armagnac, a sexual tension growing between them. Finally, David took the glass from Sue's fingers and placed it on the table together with his. He rose to his feet and drew Sue up to stand beside him.

"I think that perhaps we should retire," he said.

Suppressing a surge of disappointment, Sue nodded.

He offered her his arm and escorted her out of the library and up the stairs. However, when she would have turned towards her own room, she was halted by David tightening his grip on her arm.

"When I said we should retire, I meant together," he murmured, smiling down at her and led her towards his room. He opened the door and ushered her inside. There was no doubt who this room belonged to. The centrepiece was a solid wood four poster bed and the rest of the room was furnished with mahogany wardrobes and doors. A comfortable looking leather armchair was placed beside the window and a 2nd door opened into a well appointed bathroom.

David came up behind Sue and placed his hands on her shoulders, lightly dropping a kiss on her neck. Then she felt him slide the zip at the back of her dress slowly down until it reached her waist. His hands came up and slipped her dress down over her shoulders and hips, until it rested in a pool at her feet. Unbidden, she stepped out of it and turned to place her arms around his neck. Winding her hands into his hair, she gently drew his head down to hers and kissed him deeply.

Gently removing her hands, he knelt in front of her and one by one he removed her shoes, then released the corset's suspenders and smoothed the stockings down her legs before drawing them off.

He rose and turned her to face away from him as he slowly undid each clasp on her corset, dropping a kiss against her skin each time he did so. She shivered in desire at his touch. Finally the last clasp was released and the corset fell to the floor to join the dress and stockings. He slid his fingers under the fabric of her briefs and slipped them off. Placing an arm behind her legs he swept her off her feet and laid her gently on the bed before turning his attention to removing his own clothes. Finally he joined her and the two lay side by side, skin to skin and the room echoed to the sounds of their lovemaking.



Island Discipline Ch. 05



Another chapter down. This bring's Kristy's weekend to a close, but there is far more in store for her!

*

Sunlight streaming through the window woke Kristy the next morning. She was stiff and sore both from the punishment sessions and from sleeping on the hard floor. She took some time to fully awaken, trying to convince herself that this was some kind of bad dream, but to no avail. There was still some water left in the jug so she poured herself a cup and slowly sipped it as she waited for the day's events to unfold. She must have sat there for a good couple of hours before she finally heard footsteps in the passageway. The lock clicked and the door swung open, revealing Mistress S, immaculately dressed in a beautifully cut, burgundy silk dress and high heeled pumps. The contrast to her dishevelled state was pronounced.

Mistress S stood in the doorway looking at her with arms crossed. Finally she spoke.

"I have decided that you may clean yourself up, slave," she said, "You're a mess and it offends me to look at you. Get into the bathroom. You may take a shower."

Kristy didn't need to be told twice. She quickly crawled to the bathroom and glancing first at her mistress, moved to the shower. 

"Please Mistress, may I stand?" she asked.

"You may," Sue said, but I think you have forgotten something. Come to me and assume Position 3.

Kristy complied with alacrity, standing before her mistress with eyes cast down. She felt a tug between her legs and realised that the chastity belt was still fixed in place! Sue efficiently detached the straps of the belt and removed it.

"Position 2," she instructed and Kristy knelt in front of her.

Sue bent down and removed the vibrator and plug. Kristy sighed with relief.

"Step into the shower and relieve yourself," Sue ordered. "Only then may you clean yourself off."

Grimacing slightly, as she still couldn't get used to the idea of having someone observe what she felt should be a private thing, Kristy nevertheless complied with her instructions and then stood waiting for permission to turn on the shower. Finally receiving a nod from her mistress, she turned on the taps and gasped as the cold water cascaded over her body. In vain she tried to make the water warmer and Mistress S looked on in amusement as she knew the shower had been configured to use cold water only. In the end Kristy gave up her attempts and looked around for shampoo and shower gel. There was a bottle of bargain brand shampoo on the shelf but no shower gel. Looking around she found a bar of hard soap and sighing as she remembered the luxury products she was used to using, she proceeded to scrub her body. The soap did not produce any kind of a lather, but she did feel cleaner once all the sweat and semen and been removed. Next, she turned her attention to her hair, making sure to shampoo it twice to get every last trace of her humiliation out. She looked around for conditioner, but there was none to be had. 

Finally she couldn't bear the cold water any longer and she exited, shivering, from the shower. Wordlessly her mistress handed her a rough towel to dry herself off and a comb to run through her hair, getting it into some semblance of order. With a jerk of her head, her mistress indicated that she should return to her cell and when there she looked with gratitude at what was laid out on the floor. Instead of bread and water, the plate contained hot, buttered toast and the delicious aroma of coffee arose from the cup placed beside it. There was also a glass of orange juice.

Kristy fell on her breakfast and in short order had devoured the toast and drunk her coffee and orange juice. She couldn't believe how contented she felt on receiving such a simple breakfast! Sue had watched the proceedings from the doorway, a slight smile on her face.

"Well slave, what do you say?" she asked.

Kristy looked up and for the first time that entire weekend said with genuine gratitude in her voice "Thank you, Mistress!"

Sue smiled at her and nodded. "You see slave, when you behave properly and do as you're told, you will be rewarded." Her expression hardened. "However, if you slip and fail to remember your place, you will be punished. Is this clearly understood?"

Kristy nodded. "Yes Mistress!" she said trying to suppress a yawn. She was feeling incredibly sleepy. It must be the warmth of the coffee soothing her, combining with the fatigue she was experiencing due to the last couple of days she thought to herself. Sue looked on as Kristy struggled to keep her eyes open. It was not long, however, before her eyes closed completely and she slipped to the floor, fast asleep.

Kristy came to with a start and the sensation of motion. Opening her eyes she realised she was strapped, face down, to a gurney which was rolling down a sterile looking corridor. Her thoughts were fuzzy and there was a numbness in her right hip. She slowly realised that she must have been drugged and wondered why. She tensed and suddenly a hand was placed between her shoulder blades, pressing her back down into the padded surface of the gurney.

"You are in a private clinic," she heard her mistress say. "Your master does not wish you to have any markings except for those he places upon you. To that end you are here for your first tattoo removal session. You will be required to return to the clinic until all trace of your tattoo is removed."

Kristy closed her eyes so that her mistress could not see the rebellion in them. She had already been toying with the idea of removing the tattoo as it was a reminder of her former life, but now the decision had been completely taken out of her hands. It was further evidence that she was no longer in control of her own body and she deeply resented it.

The gurney was wheeled through a pair of doors and into what was obviously an operating theatre. A doctor stood waiting, masked, gloved and gowned. He looked to Sue as they approached.

"Good morning Detective Maddox," he said. "I trust our patient has been suitably prepared?"

"Indeed she has," Sue replied. "The anaesthetic cream was applied as per your instructions, and as you can see, she has been placed in the correct position."

"Very good," the doctor said. "Well let's get on with this. I have a tee-off scheduled for Midday!"

The gurney was locked into place and the doctor lowered his equipment into place, centering the laser directly over Kristy's tattoo. She felt a stinging sensation, almost as if she had been splashed with hot fat, and the area surrounding the tattoo grew warm. After a few minutes the doctor completed his work and withdrew the equipment, returning to smooth an anti-biotic cream over the treated area before applying a sterile dressing. 

"She must keep this clean and dry today, but can have a shower tomorrow" he advised. "Now, there is the small matter of my fee," he mentioned, looking down at Kristy as he did so.

She felt the straps holding her to the gurney being removed.

"I understand that you do not have the money or insurance to pay me for this procedure," he said. "But Detective Maddox informed me that you would be willing to pay in kind."

Kristy's eyes flew to her mistress' face in shock, but warned by the slight hardening around her eyes, she knew she had no choice but to service this man. Mutely she nodded.

"As the area around your rear should not be disturbed for a couple of hours, I am sure you will not mind my using your mouth," the doctor informed her.

Once again Kristy mutely nodded and at an imperceptible gesture from her mistress, slipped off the gurney to kneel in front of him. He untied the drawstring of his pants and let them fall to the floor, revealing his lack of underwear. Unlike her master, his cock hung limp and flaccid and Kristy swallowed as she realised she would have to work hard to bring him off. 

Steeling herself, she took his cock in her hand, stroking up and down the length of his shaft, her fingers varying the pressure, sometimes firm, sometimes lightly stroking down the sides, sometimes the fingertips just brushing over his balls. Slowly his cock started to stiffen and rise. She increased the pressure now and encircled it with her thumb and forefinger, rhythmically stroking up and down his shaft. A drop of pre-cum appeared at its head and she swirled her palm up and over before using it to lubricate his shaft. A groan escaped his lips as her efforts started to bear fruit. Now she brought her tongue into play, licking up and down, swirling around the head of his cock until finally he was fully engorged. Without warning she took him into her mouth and he groaned again as he buried his cock in the moist warmth. Now fully consumed with what she was doing, he grabbed her head, hands twining painfully in her hair and held her in place as he thrust strongly into her. Again and again he rammed into her, his cock hitting the back of her throat as he was carried away with his need. Finally he pulled her head hard against his groin as he spilled his seed deep into her throat. Frantically Kristy tried to swallow as fast as she could but the length of his cock buried deep in her throat was choking her! At long last he shuddered and withdrew, allowing her to breath once more.

Efficiently he pulled his trousers back up and turned to Sue. "Well, with payment like that, I shall be more than happy to continue the treatments," he advised. "I expect the process should take around three sessions over the period of six to eight weeks. I shall expect payment after each session."

He was addressing all his remarks to Sue, as if Kristy was not even in the room! She couldn't understand this, but his remarks about her lack of insurance and inability to pay in cash obviously pointed to the fact that he had been informed she was poor. This rankled as it was so far from the truth as to be absurd! She was opening her mouth to correct this misapprehension when she realised that the doctor had left the room. 

"You have done well this morning, slave" Sue informed her. We will now be returning to the mansion, where you may have this afternoon to yourself, to reflect upon your behaviour and new station in life."

She took out a collar and attached it around Kristy's throat before she had time to react. A leash was then clipped on.

"You may walk on this occasion as we are not in the mansion," Sue told her.

They walked out of the room and down an empty corridor. There was no one around. The doctor had obviously come in especially to perform the treatment. However, Kristy started to hang back as they approached the main doors. They would be walking out into the parking area with a much greater possibility of people being around and she was very aware of her naked state. 

As if reading her mind, Sue drew her into a room just inside the doors. Inside, laid over a chair were a skirt and blouse, together with a pair of hand cuffs.

"Put everything on," she instructed Kristy, who willingly complied. Anything was better than walking naked in a public place!

She took up the blouse, which was a loose peasant type in barely opaque material with a wide drawstring neck and long, loose sleeves. Then she took up the skirt and gingerly drew it up over her hips. It was short and full skirted, made of a very light fabric. The slightest puff of wind would flip it upwards and expose her nakedness for all to see! She swallowed hard, but the alternative was far worse! Finally and with great reluctance she put on the hand cuffs. Luckily the long sleeves of the blouse hid them from casual view.

She hoped that her mistress would remove her collar and leash but was to be disappointed. A short, sharp tug told her to get a move on.

"I shall be walking behind you, so don't even think of trying to escape," her mistress told her. Unbeknownst to Kristy, Sue had replaced the leash with a equal length of fishing line, practically invisible to anyone who might seem them walking to the car. Discretion was imperative.

Kristy dutifully walked in front of Sue, who followed close behind. There was only one car in the car park, a gleaming black Audi Q5. Kristy looked over her shoulder for confirmation from her mistress and was answered with a nod. She walked up to the car and stood waiting by the passenger door. Sue opened it for her and helped her climb into the seat. She took a short length of chain and threaded it through the hand cuffs and door handle before securing the ends with a padlock. Kristy was now secured within the car and Sue made her way around to the driver's seat. She revelled in the feel of the milano leather seats and the fact that David had trusted her with this beautiful car spoke volumes regarding their changed relationship. She started the engine, engaged the automatic gearbox and the car pulled smoothly away. 

A short drive later and they were pulling up to the gates of the mansion. Sue leaned out of the window and entered in the pass code on the key pad. The gates swung smoothly open and the car drove up to the front of the building. This was the first time Kristy had seen her place of imprisonment from the outside -- it had been so dark when she had first arrived -- and it was imposing to say the least. It was built in colonial style with beautiful verandahs, colonnades and shutters at the windows.

Sue left the car and opened the passenger door. Unlocking the padlock, she withdrew the chain and allowed Kristy to leave the car. She took the handcuffs off Kristy's wrists and stood before her. 

"Strip!" she commanded.

Kristy stared at her, open mouthed.

"You were told that you would not be allowed to wear clothes in the mansion except at your Master's command." Sue reminded her. "He agreed that you could be clothed whilst we were in public, but that all items must be removed before you entered the mansion. Now I shall not tell you again. Strip!"

Eyes downcast, Kristy removed her skirt and blouse, and stood naked before her mistress. Sue reached into the car and retrieved the leather cuffs from where they had been placed whilst Kristy was in the clinic. One by one she wrapped them around Kristy's wrists and ankles and locked them into place before clipping the leash to her collar. The doors opened and Sue instructed Kristy to go inside. 

The house was silent as they entered and Kristy was walked along the main corridor and through into the library. Once again the special panel swung open and a tug on her leash informed Kristy to stop. Her heart sank as she saw they were in the discipline room. 

"Position 1," Sue snapped, and Kristy sank to her knees, hands behind her head.

Sue nodded approvingly. At last there was a measure of obedience! 

"Now you may crawl to your cell," she informed Kristy, and followed as the woman dutifully complied.

A simple meal consisting of a chicken sandwich and a jug of water was waiting as they entered the room. Sue detached the leash from Kristy's collar and told her to assume Position 1 once more. 

"Your master has decided that you will be allowed to have the afternoon to yourself, to spend in contemplation and self examination," Sue informed Kristy. "You will also be expected to decide upon a suitable offering of atonement and punishment for your behaviour. This evening you will be brought before your Master and tell him what you think this should be. Be aware that if he decides you have not taken this matter sufficiently seriously, he will substitute his own punishment, which will be far worse than the severity of one had you chosen correctly!"

With that she turned on her heel and left the room, locking the door behind her.

Kristy felt hope spring up within her. If they were asking her to chose an atonement, surely it must mean that her ordeal was almost at an end. She knew that it must be Sunday and that meant that they would have no option but to release her as she would be expected back at work the following day. Finally, she would be free of this whole ghastly episode and could relegate it to the status of a bad dream! She was thankful that the island was so far from Miami. There was no way anyone there could find out what had happened here. She could just carry on with her everyday life and forget this weekend had ever happened.

As she ate her sandwich, Kristy mulled over the words Mistress S had spoken. They obviously intended that she apologise to them and just as obvious was the fact that this apology must involve a physical act. The question was, what was she prepared to offer? After due consideration, she felt that as her so-called master liked to use her mouth, then she should offer that to him. She didn't like it, but now she knew what to do, she felt confident she could have him cum before too long. She must make sure, however, to get him so worked up that he shot his load before thinking about pulling out of her and covering her face and breasts, as he had done the night before. She shuddered at the recollection. She never wanted that to happen again! Satisfied that she had come up with a solution that she felt she could pull off without demeaning herself too much, she gave into fatigue, pulled the blanket around her body and drifted off to sleep.

She was so tired that she didn't hear the door open later that day. The light was fading as Sue entered the cell. She stood with her arms crossed looking at the woman huddled on the cell floor for a moment before bending down and clipping the leash onto Kristy's collar. She gave it a short, sharp tug to wake her.

As Kristy blinked the sleep from her eyes, she became aware of Mistress S standing in the doorway. She was dressed in a tightly fitted leather bodice that showed off the swell of her breasts to perfection. Below this was a short, tight skirt, again in leather, with long splits up the sides. Her long, tanned legs were bare and she wore high heeled black stilettos. Kristy's mouth fell open at the sight. The whole effect screamed sex and power. 

"You will make sure you are completely clean before being presented to your Master," Sue informed her. "Make your way to the bathroom. I shall be watching to ensure you comply with your instructions."

Kristy crawled out of her cell and into the bathroom, making her way to the shower. Looking over her shoulder she received a nod, indicating that she could stand up. Her mistress unclipped the leash and she stepped into the shower. Turning on the taps, she shivered as the cold water hit her body and once more tried in vain to increase the temperature. Finally admitting defeat she picked up the hard soap and started to rub it over her body. When she was finished she looked for the shampoo. Sue noticed this.

"You washed your hair this morning, slave. You may not do so again, that is just vanity."

Kristy had no option but to defer and stepped out of the shower.

"Assume Position 2!" Sue instructed.

Kristy complied and waited with her hands spreading her ass cheeks wide. She heard the sound of rubber gloves being put on and then felt a finger pressing at her asshole. It soon gained entrance and was swiftly joined by another. She could feel the fingers moving inside her and tried hard not to squirm away from their touch. To her shame, she could feel her pussy getting wet. Sue also noticed this.

"I thought I told you to clean yourself completely!" she snapped.

"I did my best, Mistress S!" Kristy replied.

"Well your best is not good enough, slave! Get back into that shower and assume Position 2 again." Sue commended.

Wondering how on earth she could have got herself any cleaner, Kristy nevertheless complied and knelt in the shower, head on the floor and her hands spreading her ass cheeks. She soon felt pressure against her hold as the smooth nozzle of an enema hose was inserted. Then the water was turned on and the pressure mounted inside her. Finally, when it felt as if she could take no more and her bowels were completely distended, the water was turned off and a plug inserted. 




Island Discipline Ch. 05



"Assume Position 1!" she was told, and staggered to her feet. The pressure in her bowels was almost unbearable and she was panting as she stood awaiting further instructions. Her mistress ran an impartial hand between her legs, feeling the slickness of her pussy before finding and teasing her clit. Kristy groaned at the sensations this aroused. The discomfort from her bowels was merging with the pleasure she was receiving from the stimulation of her clit and pussy and she was becoming very aroused.

Smiling to herself, Sue withdrew her fingers and left Krisy craving more. Finally, she judged that the enema had had its desired effect. She moved Kristy over to the toilet and advised her that she was going to withdraw the plug.

"Make sure that you hold everything in until I tell you to release," she warned. "If you do not obey me, you will regret it!"

Kristy assured her mistress that she would do as she told and steeled herself as she felt the plug being eased out. By clenching her asshole tight, she managed to prevent all but a tiny dribble from escaping.

Sue watched for a moment before nodding. "Very good, slave, it seems as if you are finally learning control!" she said. "You may now release."

Kristy gratefully complied, sighing in relief as the distension in her bowels eased away.

"Now slave, clean yourself off thoroughly, and I mean everywhere!" Sue said.

Kristy moved back to the shower and once more turned on the water. This time she made sure to soap her asshole thoroughly, inserting her finger inside to make sure everywhere was clean. Finally her mistress signalled that she was satisfied and allowed Kristy to step out of the shower. 

She was allowed a comb and wincing slightly when it hit a tangle, she managed to tame her long tresses into a semblance of order. Sue stood and watched. 

"Put it into a plait," she ordered.

Kristy hesitated, she hadn't worn a plait since she was a schoolgirl. Still, the look in her mistress' eyes brooked no disobedience and she quickly fumbled it into a rough plait. Frowning, Sue handed her a band with which to tie it off.

"You will have to practice that hairstyle." she said. "It is one which you will be expected to wear on many occasions and your Master will not accept an untidy slave. For now, however, it will do."

Kristy was puzzled. What she had just been told didn't make sense! This was her final day on the island and she had no intention of ever coming near the place again. Mentally shrugging her shoulders, she dismissed the comment as yet another attempt at controlling and humiliating her.

Her mistress handed her a rough towel and told her to dry herself off. Kristy gratefully complied. Once she was finished, Sue clipped the leash back to her collar and ordered her back to her hands and knees. She proceeded to walk out of the bathroom towards the discipline room, with Kristy dutifully crawling behind her. When they reached the centre of the room Sue commanded Kristy to assume Position 3. As Kristy obeyed, she picked up a leather blindfold from a nearby table and wrapped it around her head. Satisfied that the slave could now see nothing, she pressed an intercom button to inform David that all was ready for him. He entered silently and Kristy jumped when she heard his voice behind her. 

"Well, slave, I hope you have spent the time we have so generously allowed you this afternoon in contemplating your actions and behaviour!"

"Yes Master, I have," she replied.

"Good," he said. "However, before I hear what you have to say, I will inspect you."

Kristy felt his fingers part her pussy lips and slide inside easily. She blushed in shame as she heard him comment to Mistress S that she appeared to be a randy little bitch, but with her legs spread wide she could do little to hide the fact that her pussy was hot and wet. Then his fingers found and pinched her clit and she couldn't prevent a moan of desire from escaping her lips.

"Well, well," David said. "It looks like our slave wants some attention! Mistress S, I think something needs to be done about this!"

Kristy briefly wondered what this comment meant before drawing in her breath with a gasp as she felt him insert first one, then two, then finally three fingers into her ass. To her surprise, this did not hurt her as much as expected.

Very good, Mistress S. You have done well in preparing our slave." David said. "She is finally acceptable.

Sue smiled at him and held up a special pair of nipple clamps. Nodding, David moved around in front of Kristy and took her right breast in his hand. He dragged a nail lightly over it's surface, eliciting another moan from her, before pinching her nipple hard. She cried out but he continued to stroke and tease it until it stood out firm and proud. He swiftly attached the first clamp and Kristy cried out again. Then he took her left breast and repeated it. She stiffened in tension, dreading what was about to happen. Seeing this, David continued to caress her breast, stroking it lightly, massaging it, teasing her nipple until she relaxed into the pleasurable sensations being created. As soon as she did this, he swiftly attached the second clamp, causing her to cry in pain at the rude change in sensations.

Then she felt something cool being passed underneath her breasts. She tensed in anticipation but nothing dire followed. Whatever it was that was being used was tightened briefly before being taken away. Then it reappeared, this time above her breasts, again being tightened before being removed. Blindfolded as she was she couldn't know that Sue was passing a tape measure around her body and taking careful notes. She took a range of measurements including neck circumference, depth from nape of neck to the small of the back, inside leg, thigh and knee size, and many more. There was no part of Kristy's body left untouched. Finally she nodded to David that she was finished.

"Slave, assume Position 1!" he instructed.

Obediently, Kristy knelt on the floor with her hands behind her head.

"So slave, I am ready to hear your apology and your offer of atonement," David said. "You may speak."

Kristy gathered up her dignity and told herself silently that these were just words, she didn't have to mean them, and anyway once she got through this, she could get back to her life in Miami.

Steeling herself she began. "I understand that I behaved badly when I arrived on the island. I should have been more considerate of others and more respectful in my conversations with them."

"And is that all, slave?" David asked mildly.

Kristy swallowed, not fooled in the slightest by his tone. He would not be satisfied until she had made her offer of atonement.

"In view of my behaviour, I understand that I need to apologise. To that end, I should like to offer the services of my mouth for your pleasure."

"I see," David said coldly. "I have heard no mention of an apology to Mistress S, to whom you have caused so much trouble, nor have I heard an offer of atonement to her. This is completely unacceptable. I see I shall have to determine your punishment myself."

Kristy started to shake. She had completely forgotten to include Mistress S in her considerations and now her warning was forcibly coming back to her. She was sure that she was in for a very unpleasant time!

"Slave, assume Position 3!" he commanded. 

Kristy quickly obeyed trembling in dread as to what was coming. She felt her wrists being clipped together and then her hands were raised high above her head and attached to a hook. She could only just touch the floor. Then she felt something being attached to her ankles and suddenly her feet, which had already been set wide, were forced further apart. Now she could no longer touch the floor and all her weight was hanging from her arms.

She heard the click of stiletto heels move across the room and then back towards her and steeled herself to bear what was to follow. To her surprise, nothing happened. They were leaving her hanging there, and although uncomfortable, she started to relax. Then a line of fire bit into the top of her thigh as David, standing in front of her, brought a crop down hard across the flesh. She cried out in pain.

"Remember to count, slave," he instructed. "The punishment will continue unless you keep an accurate count."

Desperately Kristy forced out the words between her lips. "One!"

Again David brought the crop down hard, this time across the top of her other thigh. A thin, red weal appeared on both thighs. Taking careful aim, he laid the next two strokes parallel to the first. Tears were running down Kristy's face and her throat was clogged, but somehow she managed to count the blows. Two more strokes, again in parallel to those already there. That made six and Kristy knew from her previous punishments that her master never delivered less than ten. That meant she had to endure at least four more strokes!

David waited a few moments before taking aim for his next stroke. This one caught Kristy just under her right breast, the tip just catching the nipple clamp and adding to the pain. Kristy screamed. He took aim again and this time it was Kristy's left breast which exploded in pain. Another scream ripped from her throat, but she still managed to count. The next blow landed across the top of her right breast and ripped the clamp off her nipple. Before she could draw breath, the next blow landed across the top of her left breast, with the same result. 

"Ten!" Kristy screamed, her throat raw.

So sure was she that her punishment was ended that David's next blow caught her completely by surprise. Pain exploded through her as he brought the crop up hard between her legs, catching both her clit and her pussy. Kristy passed out.

She came back to consciousness with the smell of something acrid under her nose. 

"She's awake," she heard Mistress S say.

"Very good," David said. "Let us continue."

Kristy couldn't believe her ears! There was more to come? Surely she had suffered enough!

"Please Master, no more, I beg you!" she cried.

"I do not recall giving you permission to speak, slave" he replied. "Mistress S, it seems as if the slave cannot keep silent. See that I am not disturbed, will you?"

Sue nodded and retrieved a ball gag from the drawer. Forcing Kristy's mouth open, she inserted the gag, securing it tightly.

"Excellent. Now slave, as you cannot count the strokes, I shall add two extra to the ones I had already intended to give you. Maybe this will teach you not to speak unless given permission!" David informed Kristy.

Again the blows came, hard and fast, all across the tops of her thighs, until they were criss-crossed with a pattern of read lines and Kristy felt as if they were on fire. She lost track of how many blows were delivered. She was crying uncontrollably and was having trouble breathing as her nose was so blocked. Throughout the punishment David had been careful to avoid the area where the laser procedure had taken place that morning, and his final blow was no exception. It landed exactly where he wanted, right across her asshole and between her legs. Once again Kristy passed out from the pain.

This time when she came around she was on her knees bent over some kind of padded furniture, with her arms secured in front of her. Her gag had been removed but not the blindfold. Her ankles were attached securely to the floor and she She could hear movement around her and then her master spoke.

"You have received your punishment, slave, but you must still make atonement. Since you seem so have so little respect for Mistress S, you will atone by servicing her."

Kristy was stunned. He was asking her to service a woman, something she found completely abhorrent!

"Furthermore, you will continue to do so until she is fully satisfied. Do I make myself clear?" he demanded.

"Y-yes Master," she stammered.

"In addition to this, your body is now more acceptable to me. I see no reason why you cannot service both Mistress S and myself at the same time."

Kristy sensed movement in front of her then smelt a muskiness that she assumed must be coming from Mistress S. With her hands secured, she had no option but to eat her mistress' pussy. Grimacing at the idea, she nevertheless tentatively moved her head towards her mistress until she could feel her pussy lips against her mouth. She tried to think what to do next and finally decided that she should remember what she liked a man to do to her and try to mimic it. To that end she flicked her tongue between her mistress' pussy lips, delving into the moist warmth. She was encouraged as her mistress pushed against her, and flicked her tongue with more confidence, darting it in and out before drawing back slightly to lap up her mistress' slit towards her clit. 

Suddenly she felt something being inserted into her own pussy and something else nestle against her clit. Then the sensations began and she knew a vibrator had been inserted.

"Slave, remember, you are not allowed to cum unless I say so!" her master's voice reminded her. "And you are definitely not allowed to cum before either your mistress or I have done so!"

Kristy nodded, her face still buried in Sue's pussy. In an effort to ignore the effects of the vibrator, she concentrated all her efforts on the woman in front of her. Now she found her clit and with her tongue started to lick & tease it. Slowly it started to stiffen under her ministrations. Kristy felt a surge of pleasure at this evidence of her success! Maybe this wasn't so bad after all!

At that moment she felt intense pressure against her asshole as David placed his cock at the entrance and firmly forced himself inside. She gasped at this unexpected and unwelcome intrusion, but could do little to resist, bound in place as she was. Due to the constant stretching that had taken place over the weekend, there was little resistance as David ''s cock entered. Slowly he thrust in until his entire length was accommodated. Kristy gasped in shock and discomfort. 

"Attend to your mistress!" David ordered.

Kristy had no option but to bend back to her task. She was desperately struggling to concentrate on the task before her but the vibrator was stimulating her pussy and clit and her master was now thrusting himself inside her faster and more powerfully. To her dismay, the combination was causing her body to respond and she was starting to rise towards her own climax.

Urgently she concentrated on her mistress and was rewarded for her efforts as she felt the woman's juices start to flow and her body writhed beneath the ministrations of her tongue. 

However, she was so close to her own climax now. "Please Master, I'm sorry, I have to cum!" she cried.

"You will not do so!" he commanded. "You will hold off until I tell you that you may cum!"

Closing her eyes is dismay, she nevertheless returned to the task in hand. By now Sue was covered in a sheen of sweat. Kristy was actually very talented, and she had been hard put to hold off her own orgasm. She was doing so by maintaining eye contact with David as he thrust again and again into Kristy's ass. She was now at the point where she didn't know if the trembling she felt was that of the slave or of her own body! Finally David signalled that he was ready to cum and she released the restraints she had placed upon herself.

With a shuddering cry, she let herself give in to the climax she had held off and heard David grunt as the sight of her in the throes of passion took him over the edge. With one fierce thrust, he plunged deep inside Kristy and shot his load. Kristy could dimly feel and hear all of this but was awash in her own sensations and was desperately trying to hold back her own climax.

Finally David withdrew and looked at Kristy sweaty and shaking beneath him. She looked as if she couldn't hold out much longer. He turned the vibrator onto full and she cried out in anguish. The need to cum was unbearable!

"Please Master, I beg you! Please let me cum!" she begged.

"Very well slave, you may cum when I tell you to," David replied.

Kristy was shaking with the effort of holding off her orgasm. Suddenly David slapped a hard hand against her left ass cheek.

"Cum, slave" he commanded and overwhelmed she let go, almost drowning in the intensity of the orgasm that followed.

When she finally became aware of her surroundings again, she could feel her restraints being removed. 

"Let that be a lesson to you," David said. "If you concentrate on others instead of yourself, the rewards that come to you will be infinitely greater!"

"Yes Master," Kristy replied, still overwhelmed by the intensity of her orgasm.

"Mistress S will take you back to your room, where you will find your clothes waiting. You may get dressed and then she take will take you back to your car. Your hotel bill has been paid and you have been checked out. Your suitcase has been placed in the trunk of your car, as has your purse."

Stunned, Kristy could hear footsteps exit the room. Sue pulled off her blindfold and nodded towards the passageway leading to Kristy's cell. When Kristy, too dazed to move immediately stood rooted in place, she gave her a nudge.

"Well, don't you want to leave?" she asked, arching an eyebrow ironically.

Brought back to her senses with those words, Kristy hurried ahead. Sure enough her blouse and skirt were waiting for her in her cell. She turned to ask where her missing underwear was, then remembered it had been cut from her body on that first evening. She swallowed hard as she realised she would have to venture out in public wearing only the blouse and skirt. She wished now that she had chosen less revealing clothes to wear on that fateful evening. However, the thought of once again wearing clothes, and her own at that, was too good to resist and she swiftly pulled them on, wincing as the material rubbed across the welts left from her punishment and her sore, abused nipples.

In short order she was dressed and meekly followed her mistress back through the mansion to where the car was waiting. This time Sue let Kristy enter the car by herself and walked around to the driver's side, settling herself into the comfortable seat and starting the engine. She smoothly engaged the gears and pulled away from the house, the headlights illuminating the driveway before them. The car swept out through the gates and turned onto a dark street before smoothly accelerating away. Unusually, Kristy didn't even think to try and remember the way to the mansion. She was too exhausted and too grateful to finally be escaping this nightmare. Lost in her own thoughts, she lost track of time and only came back to the present when she felt the car slow down and pull over. There, illuminated in it's headlights was her car.

"Well, there you go," Sue said conversationally, as if just dropping off an acquaintance. "Have a good trip home." "Oh, by the way," she said as Kristy made to get out of the car, "Thank you for tonight. You're very talented!"

Blushing in shame, Kristy hastily jumped out of the car and made her way to her Jaguar. To her relief, her car keys were in the ignition. She opened the door and without a backward look, started the engine and drove off. Had she looked back, she would have seen Sue watching her departure with a small smile on her lips.

Kristy drove home in a daze. What should have been a celebration of her success had turned into a nightmare. Never had she been so helpless and to be told that she had brought it on herself rankled. Of course she didn't believe it. She had only made the apology to get out of the situation. Nevertheless, a small voice in the back of her mind was saying that perhaps there was some truth in what she had been told. Firmly she suppressed the thought and concentrated on driving back to Miami and the security of her apartment.




Island Discipline Ch. 05



She opened the door to her apartment and sighed in relief as her feet sank into the deep pile carpet of the living room. Throwing her purse onto the dining table, she took her suitcase through to the bedroom. She stripped off her blouse and skirt, throwing them into a corner. After this weekend, she was never going to wear them again -- too many bad memories associated with them.

She walked into the bathroom and turned on the taps in the bath. As steam rose from the water, she selected a rich, moisturising bubble bath and liberally poured it in. When the water reached the desired height and temperature she turned off the taps and stepped in. The water was just this side of bearable.

She winced as she eased herself down, the hot water stinging the welts that covered her body. She was going to have to make sure those weren't seen at work tomorrow! As the hot water started to ease her aching muscles she finally began to relax. After all, she was safe now. Back in Miami where she belonged. She resolved never to go anywhere near the Keys ever again!

The heat was soothing her stress away and she closed her eyes, concentrating on relaxing. Her hands, almost of their own accord, drifted up to caress her breasts. She winced slightly as her fingernails grazed her nipples, but was started by the frission of sensation that coursed through her body as a result. Intrigued, she repeated her actions. Again came that small burst of electricity. Hesitantly, she took her nipple between her fingers and pinched it, moaning aloud at the sensation aroused. She tried again with the other nipple, with the same effect. 

Slowly she moved one hand down her body until her fingers reached her clit. It was already swollen in reaction to the attention she had given her nipples. They moved further down and parted her labia, easily slipping into her pussy. Kristy slipped further down into the water and closed her eyes, fingers working at her clit, pussy and nipples. Her breath started to come in short pants as she gave herself up to the sensations washing thru her body. 

"Almost there!" she thought to herself, "just need to go that one step further!" But try as she might, she couldn't get herself to cum. She pinched and teased, stroked and even in desperation thrust multiple fingers into her pussy, all to no avail. She just couldn't cum! Finally exhausted, she admitted defeat and fell back against the side of the bath weeping. What was wrong with her? Why couldn't she cum? She'd done so before, easily. Why not now?

Taking her hair out of the hated plait, she dipped her head underwater, letting her hair fan out around her. She poured some of her favourite shampoo into her hand and lathered her hair, revealing in the feel of the rich texture against her scalp. Turning on the shower attachment, she rinsed her hair and then smoothed conditioner through the strands. After a final rinse, she stepped out of the bath and wrapped herself in a soft, fluffy towel, wrapping another around her hair. Wincing, she patted herself dry and went to sit at her dressing table. 

First course of action was to smooth some Clinique Moisture Surge moisturiser over her face, working in smooth strokes to give herself a mini facial. She followed this by applying Bulgari body lotion over her skin, wincing as her hands passed over the whip marks left from the weekend.

Her beauty routine complete, she pulled out her favourite nightgown, a sheer black baby doll with silk ribbon ties, and drawing it on moved back to the bed, where she opened her suitcase to put away her clothes and stared in shock as her eyes registered what lay within. None of the underwear or bikinis that she had packed for her trip were there. Frantically she upended the contents of the suitcase onto the bed and went through them, but not one item was left! Furious, she scooped all the clothes off the bed and threw them into a corner. How dare they! She didn't even know if it was the hotel staff or the police or even, and she shuddered at the thought, the man who had held her captive that weekend!

Shaking in reaction, she threw herself down on her bed and reached into her bedside drawer, pulling out her favourite vibrator, one which stimulated her clit and pussy at the same time. Reaching down, she spread her pussy lips and started to run the vibrator between her labia and up over her clit. Gradually the little button engorged as did her labia, opening and providing access to her pussy. Now lubricated by her juices, the vibrator slipped easily inside her pussy and she started to work it. Slowly she could feel her body respond and she turned up the intensity. Again and again she upped the level, her other hand caressing and teasing her breasts and nipples. She built up the sensations until she was teetering on the very edge of climax, but try as she might, she couldn't slip over and cum. Frustrated and humiliated, she burst into tears. Now she couldn't even control her own body anymore! Depressed and exhausted, she slipped downwards into the welcoming darkness of sleep. 



Island Discipline Ch. 06



The jarring sound of the alarm woke Kristy the next morning. As she took in her familiar surroundings, she had the brief notion that the whole weekend had just been a bad dream. Then she stretched and hissed as her body protested, the welts on her skin stinging and her abused muscles aching. She put her hand to her head in dismay and cursed as she felt the towel. She had forgotten to dry her hair last night! Swiftly she got out of bed and hurried into the bathroom, stepping into the shower and turning it on full blast. She hissed as the stinging water hit her skin but gritted her teeth and quickly washed and conditioned her hair. She patted her skin dry and roughly towelled off her hair. She sat down in front of her dressing table, picked up a comb and ran it through her hair before grabbing a brush and hairdryer to style it. Eventually her hair fell to her shoulders in gleaming golden waves. She stared at her reflection in the mirror. In this style she was reminded of her ordeal on the island. Lips thinning in disapproval, she swept her hair up and into a french pleat. The result was neat and businesslike, as far from the dishevelled state she had been in as she could manage.

She expertly applied her make-up, dabbed Chanel No. 5 behind her ears and on the pulse points of her wrists then walked over to her closet to pick an outfit for the day. A charcoal grey Armani trouser suit caught her eye. "Perfect!" she thought to herself. Next she chose a masculine looking, white, pinstriped shirt. She went to her underwear drawers and selected La Perla black label briefs in an opaque tulle and a beautiful white lace bra from the same label. She eased the briefs up and over her hips, careful not to disturb the area where her tattoo was being removed. Then she put on her bra and winced as the lace abraded her sore nipples. She went back to the drawers and pulled out a different one, this time a mixture of tulle and lace, infinitely softer and more forgiving to her nipples! She eased a pair of pantyhose up her legs and then drew on her shirt and trousers.

She walked into the kitchen and split a bagel and placed it under the grill to toast whilst she brewed herself a strong coffee. When the bagel was done she slathered it with butter, cream cheese and smoked salmon. She sat down at the kitchen table and hastily consumed her breakfast. She added cream and sugar to her coffee and mentally prepared herself for the coming day.

She picked up her car keys, and retrieved her jacket from the bedroom. She transferred the contents of her purse into one more suitable for the office and swept out of the apartment, taking care to lock the front door behind her. Ignoring the doorman completely, she made her way to her car and drove to the office. Thanks to forgetting to dry her hair last night, she was running around 30 minutes late, a fact guaranteed to irritate her!

She pushed through the double doors of the office with a face like thunder. The receptionist opened her mouth to wish her good morning, took one look at her expression and lowered her eyes to intently scan her computer screen. She had no wish to have her head bitten off first thing on a Monday morning! As Kristy swept through the office people hurriedly found somewhere else to be. The admin staff had all been on the receiving end of her sharp tongue and had no wish to endure another tirade! David stood in the doorway of his office, arms crossed, quietly watching her entrance. His lips thinned slightly as he saw her push through her work colleagues, not even acknowledging their existence. Two or three of the junior partners tried to wish her good morning and congratulate her on her win last week, but she completely blanked them and strode towards her office.

Susan, her secretary looked up as Kristy swept past her desk. She grimaced as she saw the expression on the woman's face. Today did not look as if it would be a pleasant one! She couldn't understand what had gone wrong. Surely Kristy should have been relaxed if nothing else from her weekend away, but she looked as if she had eaten something rancid! Maybe it was just the fact that she was running late, but in any case, Susan had a sinking feeling that nothing she did today would be good enough! Gritting her teeth, she followed her boss into the office. 

"How was your weekend?" she asked brightly. "Was the hotel good? It looked lovely on the website!"

"None of your business!" Kristy snapped. "Did you get those tapes done on Friday?"

Biting down on her resentment, Susan managed to maintain an even tone as she replied. "Yes, everything is on your desk in clearly marked folders."

Kristy intently scanned through the documents in their folders, obviously searching for something to criticise. Finally she had to admit defeat.

"Very well," she said. "Get me a cup of coffee then leave me alone for an hour. No interruptions under any circumstances. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes Ms McCall," Susan replied and went to get her coffee.

As she made her way to the kitchen, David caught Susan's eye and beckoned to her. "Rough morning?" he asked, smiling gently at her.

"Yes, and the day's barely started!" she replied with a wry grin.

"Well could you put an entry into Ms McCall's diary for 11pm this morning? I need to have a meeting with her," he asked.

"Of course Mr Bourne," Susan replied. "Good luck," she muttered under her breath as she watched him walk away.

She met David's secretary in the kitchen where she was making herself a coffee.

"You are so lucky to have Mr Bourne as your boss!" she told her enviously. "He's so polite and civilised! Not like the harridan I have to work for! Honestly, you would have thought she would be marginally easier to deal with this morning after a weekend of rest and relaxation, but no. Not a word of thanks to me for booking her hotel and she bit my head off when I asked her if she had a good time!"

The other woman shook her head in sympathy. "I don't know how you put up with her!" she commiserated. "Mr Bourne is strict, but he's never been anything but polite and courteous. Can't you ask to be placed with another boss?"

"Are you kidding Helen?" Susan replied incredulously. "Who would want to trade places with me?"

"Hmm, you have a point!" said Helen.

"Oh well, I guess I'd better get this back to the Valkyrie, before she starts finding fault with my work!" Susan said with a grimace.

"Good luck!" was the response that followed her out of the kitchen.

She tapped on Kristy's door and a curt "enter" answered. Steeling herself, she opened the door, placed the cup of coffee on the desk and waited to be acknowledged.

"Well?" Kristy asked, looking up and frowning. "What is it?"

"Mr Bourne has asked for a meeting with you at 11am this morning, Ms McCall" Susan told her.

"What does he want?" Kristy snapped.

"He didn't say Ms McCall" Susan replied.

"As if I'm not busy enough!" Kristy grumbled.

"Should I advise Mr Bourne that you're unavailable?" Susan asked.

"No, no. He's a partner. I'll go," Kristy replied. "Remind me at 10:45. I don't want to be late."

"Very well Ms McCall," Susan said and quietly left the office.

For the next couple of hours Kristy buried herself in her work, losing herself in case law and writing opinions. She was so engrossed with what she was doing that Susan's quiet tap on the door startled her.

"What is it?" she snarled as she yanked open her door.

"You asked me to remind you of your meeting with Mr Bourne," Susan said mildly. "It's 10:45."

"Oh, right!" Kristy replied. "Well get back to work. There are 2 tapes on my desk. I want them finished by mid-afternoon. Then you'll need to get the clerk to file the documents with the court."

She picked up her jacket and walked out of the door and made her way to the ladies' bathroom to freshen up. She reapplied her lipstick and checked that her eye make-up was perfect. Drawing on her jacket, she checked her hair and satisfied that she presented an image of a woman in control of her own destiny, she walked towards David Bourne's office with a firm and confident stride.

David's secretary looked up as Kristy approached her desk.

"I have a meeting with Mr Bourne at 11am," Kristy said curtly. "Kindly inform him I am here."

Helen flicked a switch on her desk intercom. "Ms McCall to see you Mr Bourne," she informed him.

"Good, I've been expecting her," came his reply. "Send her in and please hold my calls for the next hour if you would be so kind."

"Certainly," Helen replied, smiling.

She looked up at Kristy and her smile faded. "Mr Bourne is expecting you. Please go in," she told the hard faced woman.

Without another word, Kristy opened the door and swept into David's office, closing the door behind her. David remained seated at his desk and merely watched her approach. She opened her mouth to ask why he wanted the meeting and stopped dead when she saw the remains of the g-string she had worn that fateful Friday lying in full view on his desk. The colour drained from her face and she lifted incredulous eyes to his. Maintaining eye contact, David gestured to the g-string.

"I believe this is yours," he said by way of opening the conversation.

"You!" she hissed. "I thought I recognised the voice! How dare you hold me against my will! I'll make sure the police and senior partners hear all about this! You'll be ruined.

"Oh, I don't think you'll do any such thing," David said mildly. "After all, how would you explain these?"

As he spoke, he slowly laid a set of colour photographs down in front of her, one by one, each more explicit than the next until eventually she was staring at a shot of her face, covered in cum, lips puffy, the complete image of a wanton woman! Amongst the photos were shots of her peeing in the shower, of her with both her pussy and ass filled. Also there were close up shots of her in the throes of orgasm and of her on her knees sucking a man's cock. There was even a shot of her with nipple clamps attached to her breasts.

She looked up at him and his expression was now hard.

"You see?" he said. "I hardly think you're in a position to say anything. Just imagine what the partners would think should they see these!"

All the fight suddenly went out of Kristy. She was trapped! The photos were so cleverly taken or airbrushed, that there was no sign of her having been forced to submit to these acts. The photos all showed a woman who was obviously entering into the spirit of things. Her shoulders slumped and she hung her head.

"What do you want with me?" she asked in a deadened voice.

"Well Ms McCall, I have been observing you this morning and by your behaviour, it is obvious that you didn't learn anything from this weekend and that you lied to me on Sunday evening," David informed her. "I have therefore decided that you will remain as my slave until such time as I am satisfied you have truly changed your ways."

"What do you mean?" Kristy asked.

"I mean that from now on you will address me as Sir when in my office. You will do as you are told, without question. You will service me as and when I instruct you to do so. Do I make myself clear?"

Incredulously, Kristy stared at him. "Like hell I will!" she snapped.

"Very well, I shall take these photos to the partners," David informed her, making as if to rise from his desk.

"No, wait!" Kristy said, realising she had no choice. "I agree to do as you say."

"Very good slave. So first of all you will strip. From now on you will wear only what I tell you to wear."

Kristy hesitated but as she saw him reach once more for the photos, she slipped off her jacket, closely followed by her shirt and trousers. Face flaming, she stood before him in her underwear.

"When I said strip, slave, I meant everything. You will be completely naked in my presence. Do you understand?" David warned.

As Kristy nodded, he rose from his seat and picking up a pair of scissors, walked up to her. "From now on, slave, you will not wear panties to the office and only bras which I have specifically told you to wear. These are completely unsuitable," David informed her.

Kristy shivered as she felt the cold metal of the scissors slide between the fabric of her panties and her skin. Two quick snips and the expensive briefs fell to the floor at her feet. Next he turned his attention to her bra. First he cut up the centre between her breasts, exposing them. Her nipples immediately hardened due to the coolness of his office. Next he cut through each of the straps and the bra also fell to the floor.

"Bend down and fold your clothes neatly, slave. I will not allow any mess in my presence!" David commanded. In a daze, Kristy obeyed.

"Now slave, what you wore today is completely inappropriate. From now on you will wear only skirts, no trousers, your blouses must be loose and button down the front as I will require immediate access to your body at all times. First thing tomorrow I expect you to deliver this outfit to my office. Understood?" he demanded.

"Yes," Kristy said quietly.

"What did you say slave?" David asked, his face hardening.

Kristy realised her mistake. "Y-yes Sir!" she stammered.

"That's better slave," David informed her. "Now I am assuming you can demonstrate what you learned at the weekend? Assume Position 3!"

Without thinking Kristy stepped into position, hands behind her head, feet placed wide apart. This pushed her breasts forward and David took one of her nipples between his fingers and pinched hard. She gasped, but at a warning look from him, managed not to cry out. He repeated the process with her other nipple. To her dismay, she could feel herself getting wet. Cued by the flush in her face, David moved his hand down to her pussy and slipped his fingers between the already moist folds. Humiliated and ashamed, Kristy had no option but to stand there and submit to his examination. Finally he withdrew his fingers.

"Position 2!" he commanded.

Kristy sank to her knees, placed her head on the floor and brought her hands behind her to spread her ass cheeks.

"Very good, slave," David approved. "However, tomorrow I shall give you a thorough inspection and I shall be extremely annoyed if you are not suitably clean!"

Kristy wondered what he meant and then her mind jumped back to the weekend. She immediately realised that he would be satisfied with nothing less than that she give herself an enema! She shuddered in reaction.

"Position 1, slave" was David's next command and Kristy knelt up with her hands behind her head.

David walked around in front of her, unzipped his pants and withdrew his cock.

"You know what to do, slave," he said.

By now totally humiliated, Kristy nevertheless had no option but to comply. Taking his cock into her mouth, she started to lick and suck it, working her tongue feverishly. She just wanted this whole ordeal to be over. As if sensing her thoughts, David suddenly grabbed hold of her head and held it immobile as he forced himself deep into her throat, almost choking her. Twice more he did this before withdrawing.

"Now, slave, you will take your time and make sure I am completely satisfied, do I make myself clear?" he demanded.

"Yes, Sir" Kristy replied.

"Very well, you may continue," was her master's response.

This time Kristy made sure to work steadily and thoroughly, paying acute attention to the cock within her mouth. Slowly it started to engorge and stiffen, and she tasted a drop of pre-cum at its tip. Encouraged, she increased her rhythm and started, of her own accord, to take him deeper into her mouth and throat. Finally, after what seemed to her to be an eternity, David grabbed her head once more and spilled his seed down her throat, withdrawing at the last moment so that the last drops fell between her breasts. The he placed his cock back into her mouth.

"Clean me off, slave, and do a good job," he instructed.

Kristy did as she was told and lapped every last drop of cum from his cock. Finally satisfied, David withdrew and tidied himself up.

"You may get dressed now," he advised.

When Kristy made a move towards the tissue box on his desk, he slapped her hand away. 

"I did not say you could do anything other than dress," he said. "You will stay like this for the rest of the day as a reminder that you exist only to obey and service your Master!"

Kristy couldn't believe what she was hearing. Bad enough she had been forced to humiliate herself, but now she couldn't even clean his cum from her body! However, when she made as if to argue with him, the coldness in his eyes made her flinch and she silently started to put her clothes back on.

"That will be all for today, slave," David informed her. "Report to me as soon as you arrive tomorrow morning. You will be dressed in the blue silk blouse and the black single breasted suit with the pencil skirt. You will wear black hold up stockings and black high-heeled pumps. Is that clear?"

Kristy's mouth fell open. How did he know what was in her wardrobe? It must be a lucky guess, she thought to herself. He must have seen her wearing that combination before. It was true that she didn't wear it that often, preferring the sense of security a double breasted jacket gave as opposed to the single buttoned one she had been instructed to wear. However, now was not the time to argue.

"Yes, Sir" she said meekly.

"You may go," David said. "On your way out, let my secretary know I am available to take calls again."

Kristy meekly obeyed and dutifully informed Helen that Mr Bourne was now available again. She walked back through the office until she reached her own.

"Please hold all my calls until after lunch," she informed her secretary distantly as she walked into her office and closed the door firmly behind her.

Susan stared after her in amazement. Had she actually heard her boss say please? Shaking her head in puzzlement, she turned her attention back to her work.

The rest of the day passed in a blur for Kristy. Her whole world was coming crashing down around her ears. Now she understood how the detective and unknown man had known so much about her, but never in her wildest imaginings would she has suspected David Bourne! He was too quiet, too unassuming! However, she had now experienced a very different side of him and had no doubt which was the true persona. Her shoulders shook in reaction and she shakily made her way to the ladies' bathroom where she proceeded to throw up. Finally she rose, wiping the bitter taste from her lips and went to the sink, where she splashed cold water over her face. Regaining a measure of composure, she walked back to her office. Susan looked up as she passed and asked if she would like some lunch. Kristy mutely shook her head, not trusting herself to speak, and closed the door behind her.

Her thoughts spun around her head endlessly. She thought she had escaped her nightmare, only to find it would be perpetuated indefinitely. What really hit home was the statement David had made about her bringing this on herself by her attitude! She attempted to bury herself in her work but time and again was reminded of her changed situation as her breasts brushed against the material of her shirt and her trousers rubbed against her crotch. She was thankful when the clock on her desk read 5:30pm. She could now legitimately leave the office without calling attention to herself.

Picking up her purse, she opened her door and informed her secretary she was going home. Susan looked at her quizzically.

"I made sure the clerk filed those documents, Ms McCall" she said.

"Thank you," Kristy said absently as she walked on, leaving her secretary staring after her in amazement. Something was definitely going on, but she was at a loss to know what!

David watched Kristy leave, his face giving nothing away, then turned and went back into his office. He still had work to do.




Island Discipline Ch. 06



Kristy sighed in relief as she let herself into her apartment and leaned back against the front door. She couldn't remember the journey home, her mind still reeling, trying to assimilate what had happened today. She had thought that her ordeal was over when she left the island behind her only to be brought crashing down this morning in David Bourne's office. She still couldn't believe that he was the unseen man who had directed her ordeal. He had seemed so unassuming. Now a never-ending series of humiliating episodes flashed before her eyes. She shuddered as she remembered the photographs he had laid in front of her. The images appalled her. 

Turning, she locked and bolted the front door and made her way through the living room and bedroom, not stopping until she reached the bathroom. She turned the taps onto full in the shower and upped the temperature until steam rose in clouds. She undressed and hesitated as she remembered David's commands. She was to deliver the entire outfit, including her very expensive brogues, to him in his office tomorrow morning. She briefly considered defying him, but then the images on the photographs rose once more before her eyes. There was no way she could risk anyone seeing those! She was completely trapped. Biting her lip, she took each item of clothing and neatly folding it, before placing it in a pile, shoes on top.

She stepped into the shower and let the hot water cascade over her body. She sighed as she felt her muscles start to relax. Although the welts were still highly visible, they no longer stung as the water hit them. Kristy reached for the shampoo and worked her hair into a lather before rinsing and conditioning. She then poured a liberal amount of shower gel into her hands and thoroughly scrubbed her skin, trying to wash away the humiliation she had suffered. She paused as David's words came back to her. He had informed her that she must be completely clean for his inspection tomorrow and she knew he meant she must give herself an enema in the morning. She wondered how she was going to do this as she had never done this before.

Closing her eyes, she decided to worry about that later. Rinsing the conditioner from her hair she stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her body and another around her head. She sat down in front of her dressing table and went to pick up her favourite moisturiser. Her heart started to pound as she realised that something was very wrong. None of her usual cosmetics were present. Instead there was one bottle of cleanser, one of toner and one moisturiser, all of them budget brand. Frantically she pulled open the dressing table drawers. Gone were all her high end cosmetics, replaced once again with budget brands. She put a shaking hand to her mouth and stared at her reflection in the mirror. Someone had been in her apartment! 

She jumped up and ran to her drawers, pulling them open. Where once she'd had a choice of underwear ranging from La Perla to Wicked Weasel, now there was very little left. Despite frantic searching, she could find no panties and all her bras had been removed, replaced by ones that fastened at the front and ranged from half to quarter cups. There was nothing there that would decently cover her breasts! She opened the drawer containing her pantyhose and again was met with nothing that she recognised. The drawer now contained a selection of hold-ups, stockings and garter belts.

She numbly moved to her wardrobe, dreading what she would find. As she opened the doors she could see at a glance that this too had been rearranged. Gone were all her trouser suits and double breasted jackets, replaced with single breasted ones and full skirts. These ranged from short pleated ones reminiscent of a schoolgirl to longer lengths, but none reached lower than just below the knee. There were one or two pencil skirts and the outfit that she had determined to throw away was now neatly hung on the rail. Gone were all the blouses with high necks and that fastened at the back. They had been replaced low cut blouses that buttoned down the front and others, more modest looking but still buttoning at the front. Finally, and she swallowed hard as she noticed them, there were a couple of blouses that were almost sheer. If she wore one of those, there would be no concealing the type of bra she was wearing, if indeed she was allowed to wear one!

She went to her shoe cupboard, now dreading what she would find. This too had not escaped attention. All of her flat shoes had gone, to be replaced with some with very high heels. Her jaw dropped as she noticed the height of the heels. Some of them were 5 inches high! Surely she wasn't expected to wear these?

Dazed, she walked back to her bed and slumped down onto it. She put her head in her hands and her shoulders shook as she gave in to a prolonged bout of weeping. The invasion of her apartment affected more than anything that had happened to her over the weekend. That had been in unfamiliar surroundings, with the promise of eventual release. Now she felt violated to the very core of her being. Here, where she had felt safest and most secure, her life had been completely overruled. The statement was clear. She was no longer in charge of any part of her life!

How long she sat on the bed she didn't know, but eventually pangs of hunger roused her and she made her way to the kitchen, still wrapped in a towel as all her robes had also disappeared. She went to the fridge, intending to pour herself a large glass of white wine only to be greeted by completely different contents from those that had been there when she left that morning. Gone was the smoked salmon, cream cheese, paté and all those little luxuries that she treated herself to. In their place was a range of salad vegetables, low fat spreads and fruit. Dully, she closed the door and moved to the cupboards, almost anticipating what she would find there. Sure enough, all signs of luxury foods had gone. There was no more chocolate, no snacks, no bagels. Instead there were crispbreads, low calorie cereals and other foodstuffs that she would never usually touch in a million years!

She sat down at the kitchen table staring about her in despair. Even control over what she could eat had been taken away from her! A ray of hope dimly flickered in her mind. She often ordered take-out from one of several restaurants. The menus should be in her kitchen drawer. Jumping up, she pulled open the drawer and found ...... nothing. Every single menu had disappeared. Frantically she searched the address book she kept in the same place. Every single page that had contained a phone number for a restaurant had been systematically removed.

Her legs gave way under her and she slumped to the floor, weeping uncontrollably. Eventually her sobs died away. Her eyes were puffy and sore and the towel was slipping off her head. Gathering what remained of her dignity, she moved back into the bedroom and mechanically started to dry her hair. By now she didn't even bother looking for a night gown. She just wrapped her towel tighter around her body and made her way back to the kitchen.

Opening the fridge once more, she scanned its contents. She finally decided on a chicken fillet and salad. She looked around for a frying pan, but wasn't really surprised when she couldn't find one. Resigned, she placed the chicken onto a rack and slipped it under the grill while she prepared herself a salad. As there was nothing else to hand, she created a dressing from balsamic vinegar and extra virgin olive oil and drizzled it over the leaves. When the chicken was done, she placed it on the plate together with the salad and settled down to eat. She barely tasted the meal, she was in such a state of shock.

When she'd finished, she decided she might as well go to bed and watch the news. Maybe by focussing on current events she could take her mind off her situation for a while. She turned down the quilt and slid underneath, flicking on the flat screen Bose television mounted on her wall. The screen flickered into life but the scene it showed wasn't the news. Instead she saw an image of herself bound in place with David fucking her face and Sue pumping into her wearing a strap on dildo. Her mouth went dry as the scene played out. She should have switched off the television but she was frozen in place. She watched in horror as David finally pulled out and shot his semen all over her face and breasts. Then the scene changed. Once more she was bound in place, this time on her hands and knees and she was eating Sue's pussy as David took her in the ass. Unbelievably, she could feel herself getting moist and her nipples hardened. Her hand moved to her pussy and she was amazed to feel how wet she was. On the screen Sue moaned and Kristy felt a tremor shoot through her. Fascinated, she couldn't tear her eyes away from the screen and she started to remember vividly how it had felt to have her mouth buried in the other woman's pussy, the musky scent of her sex filling her nose. Although she had hated being forced into that position, if she were honest with herself, she realised that she had enjoyed bringing the woman to a climax. Her final words were still ringing in her ears. Her mistress (and she startled herself by thinking in this way) had told her she was very talented. She couldn't help but feel a small surge of pride in this.

Finally the screen faded to black. Exhausted by the multiple shocks to her system, Kristy fell deeply asleep.

The sound of her mobile phone woke Kristy the next morning. Blinking sleep out of her eyes, she fished her phone from her bag. The message icon was showing on the screen. She frowned, wondering who would be sending her at 6am in the morning. Opening the text, she almost dropped the phone in shock as she read the message. 

"Inside your bathroom cabinet is an enema bag. Make sure you use it before coming to work!" 

She set the phone down on her bedside table with shaking hands and moved like a sleepwalker to the bathroom. She opened the door to the bathroom cabinet and sure enough, there was an enema bag placed inside, complete with instructions for use. There was also a tube of lubricant set beside it. Kristy was stunned by the level of control being imposed upon her. It seemed there was no aspect of her current life that was being overlooked.

Swallowing hard, she filled the enema bag with warm, soapy water and taking it and the tube of lubricant, she stepped into the shower. As she did so, she noticed a new hook set into the wall, at just the right height to hang the enema bag. Her throat dry, she hung the bag on the hook and opened the tube of lubricant, squeezing a generous amount onto her finger. Gritting her teeth, she smeared the lubricant around the tight opening of her ass before tentatively inserting a finger up inside her back passage. To her surprise, it entered smoothly and she felt a small tremor as her body reacted to her finger being inserted.

Withdrawing her finger, she took the nozzle and hose of the enema bag and slowly eased it into her back passage, grimacing in distaste at the action she was being forced to do. She knew without a doubt, however, that David would be true to his word, and that she would be inspected later. She shuddered to think what he might do if he found she had disobeyed his orders! When she felt she had inserted the hose as far as it would go she released the clamp on the tube and felt the warm water flow inside her. She had not realised how much liquid the bag held until she felt uncomfortably full and noticed that the bag was still not empty. Gritting her teeth, she endured, her bowel now fully distended with liquid. 

Finally the bag was empty and Kristy leant her head against the wall of the shower for support. She had been instructed to keep the liquid inside her for ten minutes before being allowed to release. After only five minutes, however, she couldn't take any more and withdrew the apparatus from her ass. The warm water flooded out of her and she sighed with relief before turning on the shower and letting the hot water cascade over her trembling muscles. As she stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her body, she heard her phone go off again, signalling the arrival of another text message. Dreading what she would find, she opened the message.

"You will wear your hair in a French Braid" was the instruction.

She closed her eyes, trying to draw strength. Whilst it wasn't the dreaded plait that her hair had been put into at the weekend, it was close enough that she couldn't avoid the memories and she was sure this was the reasoning behind the instruction.

Towelling herself dry she moved to the drawers to select her underwear for the day. She had been instructed to wear a silk blouse and was acutely aware that this would show the slightest changes to her breasts. Desperately, she hunted through the selection of bras that had been placed in her drawers. None of them were fuller than a half cup, meaning that the slightest movement would cause her nipples to work free. Swallowing hard, she finally chose one in deep blue satin. Next she chose a pair of nearly nude hold-up stockings as the pencil skirt she had been instructed to wear was far too tight for her to wear a garter belt.

Moving to the wardrobe, she pulled out the charcoal grey suit and blue silk blouse and returned to the bed. Putting on the bra, she had to admit that the silk felt good against her skin, but as she had feared, when she bent down to smooth the stockings up her legs, her nipples popped free. Although it was illogical, as there was nobody there to see her, Kristy nevertheless blushed in embarrassment as she hastily tucked them back inside her bra. She quickly drew on her blouse, buttoning it as far as it would go, pulled on her skirt and went to choose her shoes. Again her heart sank as she surveyed what had been left for her. There was nothing under a 3" heel, and most were at least 4" or 5"! She finally selected a smart pair of black pumps, edged in blue and with a 4" heel, slipped them onto her feet and walked unsteadily to the dressing table to apply her make-up and put her hair into the dreaded French Braid. When she was satisfied that she was presentable, she teetered on the high heels through to the kitchen for breakfast.

She opened the cupboard and hunted for her favourite coffee but all she could find was a selection of black and green teas. Yet another demonstration that control of her life had been taken from her! She noticed with some relief that there was a jar of honey available – she didn't think she could have faced unsweetened tea! She boiled a kettle and set the tea to brew whilst she saw what was available for her to eat. She eventually selected a high fibre cereal and sitting down at the kitchen table proceeded to consume a very unappetising breakfast, washing it down with the green tea.

She glanced at the clock and realised she would need to make a move if she were not to arrive late at the office for the second day in a row. Grabbing her car keys and purse, she shrugged into her jacket, startled as the movement caused her nipples to rub against the silk of her blouse. Hastily, she tucked them back inside her bra, making a mental note not to make sudden moves for the rest of the day!

She walked through reception in a daze, nodding vaguely at colleagues who greeted her along the way. As she reached her office, Susan was waiting for her, a cup of steaming liquid in her hand. For the first time that morning, Kristy smiled. At least here she would be able to have a decent cup of coffee.

"Just put it on my desk please, Susan" she said, walking towards her chair.

Amazed at the polite request, Susan did as she asked, placing the cup on the desk in front of her boss.

Looking down, Kristy frowned. "What's this?" she demanded.

"It's green tea, as per your email!" Susan replied, puzzled.

"My email?" Kristy queried.

"Yes, you sent me an email last night saying that you felt you needed to detox and that from now on you would be drinking green tea. I did put a spoon of honey into it, I hope that's okay?" Susan said.

Kristy opened her mouth to deliver a blistering tirade but realised it would do no good. Her secretary wasn't aware that the email didn't come from her and Kristy did not want her to get any hint that someone else was controlling her boss' life now.

"Oh that's right," she said instead. "Sorry, I had a bad night and forgot I sent the email. You may go."

"Um, did you want to go through your morning's schedule, Ms McCall?" Susan asked tentatively, amazed that her boss would admit to any weakness.

"As far as I was aware, I have the morning free!" Kristy replied.

"Actually, Mr Bourne has scheduled a follow-up meeting to the one you had yesterday," Susan informed her.

Kristy's heart sank. She knew what was in store for her!

"What time?" she asked.

"11:00am, same time as yesterday," her secretary replied.

"Very well. Please inform Mr Bourne that I will be there," Kristy instructed.

As her secretary left the room, she put her head in her hands and closed her eyes. There was no escape! David Bourne had exerted complete control over her life with an ease that took her breath away. There seemed to be no detail that he had overlooked. 

The morning seemed to fly by and all too soon it was time for Kristy to present herself at David's office. Squaring her shoulders, she walked down the corridor, acutely aware of her nipples precariously contained within the bra, the lining of her tight skirt rubbing against her bare ass. She felt completely exposed and vulnerable.

Helen looked up as she approached. "Ah Ms McCall. Mr Bourne is expecting you. Just one moment whilst I let him know you're here."

"Thank you," Kristy murmured, trying not to betray her nervousness.

Helen clicked the intercom on her desk and announced that Kristy had arrived. She nodded as David informed her that she was to let Ms McCall show herself in as he had an errand for her to run. Again he asked her to hold all his calls for the next hour.

"Ms McCall and I have some intensive work to do, and we cannot afford to be disturbed," he advised his secretary. "After the errand, why don't you take an early lunch?" he continued.

Thanking her boss for his generosity, Helen rose from her desk and taking her purse, left Kristy to show herself into David's office.

Once again, as Kristy opened the door, she could see David sitting calmly behind his desk. Her heart was pounding and her mouth dry as he told her to shut the door behind her.

"Strip, slave!" was his first command. 

Kristy's hands automatically went to the front of her blouse and started to undo the buttons. She slipped it off her shoulders and carefully laid it across the back of a chair. Then she unzipped her skirt and slid it down over her hips and to the floor, where she stepped out of it. As she bent down to pick the skirt up, her nipples once again fell free of the tenuous enclosure of the bra. Instinctively, she put her hands up to cover herself.

"Stop!" David ordered. "Assume Position 3!"

Immediately Kristy placed her hands behind her head, their position further pushing her nipples out for display. Still in the hold-up stockings, she moved her feet until they were widely spaced apart.

"Did I say you could cover yourself, slave?" David demanded.

"N-no Sir!" Kristy stammered.

"I see, so you chose to disobey my direct command. Is that it?" David said.

"N-no Sir! I didn't think. I-I'm sorry Sir!" Kristy replied.

David moved around his desk to stand in front of Kristy. Reaching out a hand he took her right nipple and cruelly pinched it hard. Kristy gasped in pain. Pinning her with his eyes, David softly said "If I hear one sound out of you, I will make you wish you had never been born. Do I make myself clear slave?"




Island Discipline Ch. 06



Mesmerised by his steely stare, Kristy nodded. "Y-yes Sir," she whimpered.

"Good!" David said, repeating his action with her left nipple. 

Kristy bit her lip against crying out.

"Your disobedience has been noted, slave, and punishment will be duly meted out," David informed her. "In the meantime, continue to strip!"

This time Kristy did not hesitate. She unhooked the front of her bra and removed it before slipping off her shoes and rolling both stockings down her legs. 

"Position 3!" David commanded.

Once again, Kristy placed her feet wide and her hands behind her head. David nodded once. "That's better, slave. You are finally starting to learn obedience."

He dragged a nail lightly across her sore nipple, causing it to stiffen in response. Kristy was surprised at the surge of sensation that shot through her body at his touch. David repeated his action, this time with the other nipple, and again a jolt of electricity shot through Kristy's body. To her dismay she could feel herself getting wet. David must have also noticed her reaction as without warning his fingers parted her labia lips and plunged into her now wet pussy.

"Well, well," he said. "What have we here? It seems as if my slave is enjoying my attention!"

Kristy blushed in shame. What was happening to her that his slightest touch, be it harsh or gentle, could turn her on?

"Position 2!" David commanded, and Kristy sank to her knees, head on the floor, hands spreading her ass cheeks wide. She heard the sound of a rubber glove being drawn on and knew what was coming next. Her master was going to make sure she had obeyed his instructions! Sure enough, she felt a finger pressing against her sphincter before slowly easing inside. She held herself steady as she felt another join it and move around. To her amazement, their action was making her wetter! Finally they withdrew and she almost moaned in protest.

"Well it seems as if you have obeyed my instructions, slave." David said. "It also seems as if you enjoy having your ass filled. Is this correct?"

Mutely, Kristy shook her head in denial. She felt a hard blow against her ass.

"I said does my slave enjoy having her ass filled?" David repeated.

"Y-yes, Sir" Kristy said quietly.

Another hard blow struck her ass.

"What have you been told about answering clearly and audibly?" David said.

"Y-yes, I enjoy having my ass filled!" Kristy replied more clearly, tears of humiliation in her eyes.

"Very well. I am a considerate master and will oblige my slave's desire!" David replied.

Kristy wondered what he meant, but didn't dare look up as he moved around the room. Then she felt something slippery being smeared around and inside her asshole. Before she had time to draw breath, David rammed his cock deep inside her. She opened her mouth to cry out but was stopped by David yanking hard on her braid, pulling her head back. With her head in this position she had to struggle to breath and there was no way she could utter any sound. Again and again David thrust inside her, each time harder and deeper than the last. His other hand moved to her breasts and pinched each nipple in turn. In a haze of pain, Kristy nevertheless felt her body start to respond. Her pussy was dripping wet and she could feel her body starting to rise towards a climax. Harder and faster David pumped his cock into her and her body responded in turn. She knew that she must ask his permission to cum, but with her head bent so far back, she was unable to speak. Just as she was on the brink of cumming, David gave one final thrust and spilled his seed inside her, before withdrawing. Kristy was left hanging on the edge as he moved around to stand in front of her.

"As you enjoy being filled so much, you will insert this plug and wear it for the rest of the day!" David informed her.

She raised her head and stared at him in disbelief. Surely he couldn't mean it? However, the steely look in his eyes told her that he was deadly earnest. Slowly she took the solid, black rubber butt plug from his hand and closing her eyes in shame, gradually inserted it into her ass.

"Position 1," was David's next command. Immediately Kristy knelt and placed her hands behind her head. "Clean me off!" he ordered.

She shook her head in denial. He couldn't ask her to do this! It was too much! He bent towards her and took her nipple between his fingers. Slowly he started to twist, applying tremendous pressure. Her eyes started to tear. Then his other hand took hold of her other nipple and mirrored the actions. Kristy opened her mouth to cry out and he shoved his cock deep inside her mouth. She almost gagged as it hit the back of her throat. His hands increased their pressure on her nipples and unable to bear much more she started to lick his cock clean, removing all traces that he had ever been inside her. Finally the pressure on her nipples eased and he withdrew his cock.

"I trust future orders will be obeyed without delay, slave?" he demanded.

"Y-yes Sir," Kristy replied meekly, grateful that the humiliating episode was over.

"You may get dressed now, slave," David informed her. "You will wear the plug for the rest of the day and submit yourself to my further inspection before you leave."

"Yes, Sir," Kristy replied, numbly reaching for her clothes. David watched as Kristy re-dressed, noticing how she winced as the bra brushed across her abused nipples. When she was finally dressed he spoke once more. 

"That will be all for now, slave," he said. "You may go."

As Kristy made a move to leave he stopped her. 

"Oh, by the way, I was not satisfied with your treatment of your colleagues this morning!" he said. "If they greet you, the least you can do is have the courtesy to acknowledge them properly. I will be watching you tomorrow morning to make sure you do so. Do not forget!"

With that he strode towards the door and opened it, ushering her out of his office.

The rest of the day passed uncomfortably for Kristy. Every time she moved the butt plug shifted inside her. The skirt was so tight that when she was sitting down, it too applied pressure against the plug. Still, she managed to get through the day, and mindful of David's warning, was polite to her secretary. Eventually the day rolled to a close and she once more presented herself at David's office.

Helen showed her in immediately before asking if she was needed for anything else.

"No, thank you, Helen. I'm fine. You go and enjoy your evening," David said.

He waited for the door to close before looking Kristy up and down.

"Position 3!" he commanded and Kristy quickly obeyed.

He slipped his hand inside her blouse and pushed the fabric of her bra down until her nipples were cushioned on top. "You will stay like this until you get home," he commanded.

"Yes, Sir" Kristy replied.

Next he pulled her skirt up until it rode around her hips. Satisfied, he saw that the plug was still inserted. He pulled it out slightly before thrusting it back in hard. Kristy moaned in response. Twice more he repeated the action, each time eliciting a muffled moan from his slave. Finally he shoved it back inside her and left it there whilst his fingers moved to her pussy. As he had expected, she was wet.

"Well you're quite a little slut, aren't you?" he said. "Your actions last Friday showed as much, and now here is further proof!"

Kristy blushed in shame. She hadn't looked at it that way, but she supposed that what she had done and the way she had dressed that fateful Friday evening, had indeed given that impression!

Eyes downcast, she quietly replied, "Yes, Master."

David tugged her skirt back down.

"That will be all for today" he advised, and Kristy breathed a sigh of relief. However, as she made to turn away he stopped her. "You will need these, slave," he said, handing over a set of keys. 

She looked at him in puzzlement.

"You will not be able to enter your apartment without them," David informed her. "From now on you will surrender your keys to me each morning and receive them back at the end of the day. I am allowing you to stay in your apartment on the understanding that you obey my instructions completely and without hesitation, unlike this morning. I distinctly remember you were told to leave the enema in for ten minutes. You disobeyed. This, together with your earlier misconduct will be marked down for punishment."

Kristy's mouth dropped open. How did he know what went on in her apartment. Then the full force of what he had said hit her. She no longer had ownership of her own apartment. She was now completely dependent upon his goodwill. A further shock hit her system as she realised that he must have installed cameras in her apartment. How else would he know what she had and hadn't done? Her shoulders slumped in defeat as she finally cracked. She finally accepted that she now belonged to this man, to do with as he would. She would make no further protest. How could she when he controlled every aspect of her life? All she could do was to obey his demands and hope that she could please him enough that she would avoid further pain and punishment.

David watched her, carefully gauging his next comment. "You will find a peach coloured suit in your wardrobe. I expect you to wear it tomorrow. You will wear it with the black satin blouse with the v neck. Your shoes were adequate today, but tomorrow I expect you to wear the shoes which match the suit."

Dully, Kristy nodded acceptance, after all it wasn't as if she had any choice in the matter. 

"Yes Sir," she said quietly but clearly.

"From now on I will decide what you will wear on a daily basis. Once I am satisfied with your progress, I might decide to give you some choice in the matter, but one wrong decision and I will re-assume control." he continued. "You will also make sure you are absolutely clean every day. Today you obeyed to a certain extent, but you will give yourself an enema every morning and hold it in for ten minutes To ensure you do this, I expect you to insert the butt plug as soon as the bag is empty. If I find you do not do this, I shall increase the size of the plug until you learn discipline and obedience. Do I make myself clear, slave?"

"Yes Sir," she replied.

"Very well, you may go," David advised. "Remember, I will be in reception tomorrow morning to ensure you display proper manners to your colleagues."

"Yes Sir," Kristy said dutifully and made her way out of the office.



Island Discipline Ch. 07



As she drove home, the blouse rubbed against her sensitised nipples causing them to stand out proud. The tightness of her skirt kept the butt plug securely in place and the movement of the car over the road's surface caused it to vibrate the butt plug up and down inside her back passage. The combination of the two different sensations had her pussy dripping wet by the time she arrived back at her apartment and she could feel a trickle of her juices trace a track down the inside of her thigh. She blushed in shame. How could she be so aroused by such humiliating circumstances?

She fumbled her keys out of her purse and tried to open the door. The key wouldn't turn! Then she remembered what her Master had given her. It was obvious that he had arranged for the locks to be changed. As she drew the new set of keys from her purse, she noticed what she hadn't taken in earlier. Hanging from the key ring was a gold coloured disc with the initials DB inscribed. The message could not be more plain. These were his keys and he was telling her that he now considered her apartment to be part of his territory as he considered her to be his property.

The key turned smoothly in the lock and she let herself into the apartment. No longer did it feel like her refuge. She felt helpless and vulnerable, her feet ached from the unaccustomed height of the heels on her shoes and her entire body was quivering from the sensations aroused by the drive home. She kicked off the hated shoes and wandered into her bedroom, taking off her jacket as she walked. She laid it across the bed and unzipped her skirt. It soon rested beside the jacket and she turned her attention to unbuttoning her blouse. Supported by the pushed down bra cups, her nipples still stood out proud from the friction caused by the blouse rubbing against them on the journey home. 

She moved into the bathroom and eased the plug out of her ass. She sighed, half in relief, half in regret as the pressure in her back passage retreated. As she relieved herself she reflected on how much her life had changed. Was she really responsible for her new life? She started to take a long, hard look at how she behaved on a daily basis. It was true that she was hard to get along with, but she was in a demanding field and was determined to succeed. Maybe she was a bit sharp with colleagues but she didn't have time to cosset them! As for the admin staff, if she were honest with herself, she had never really seen them as colleagues, let alone people in their own right! Maybe her Master was right in that she needed to change her attitude, at least a little. Wryly, she realised that she didn't really have a choice in the matter. Her Master would be observing her tomorrow morning and she was absolutely sure that he would be satisfied with nothing less than a complete change in attitude from her!

She finished her ablutions and moved to the basin, washing her hands and splashing hot water over her face, before cleaning off the plug. Opening the bathroom cabinet she took out some cotton wool pads and proceeded to remove her make-up. She moved back into the bedroom and searched for a robe. Nothing was to be found, however. Her phone buzzed, alerting her to the fact she had a text message waiting. 

"You will wear no clothes whilst in the apartment. You will regard the apartment as an extension of your Master's estate!"

Although logically Kristy knew there must be concealed cameras in the apartment, she nevertheless spun around, desperately searching for evidence of their presence. Try as she might, however, she could see no sign. Feeling even more vulnerable Kristy had no choice but to obey the instructions on the text. Completely naked, she made her way into the kitchen to prepare supper for herself. She opened the fridge to find a thick, fresh tuna steak sitting on the shelf. When she looked inside the vegetable compartment she found a selection of vegetables, including spinach and mange tout. She put together a marinade of lemon juice, soy sauce, black pepper, garlic and herbs and placed the tuna into it. She pulled out the spinach and chopped some more garlic. Finally she put some rice on to boil and placed the marinated tuna steak under the grill. She retrieved a wok from the cupboard and put the spinach and garlic into it, tossed in some salt and a little olive oil and proceeded to stir fry the leaves until wilted.

As all the ingredients came together, Kristy dished them onto a plate and took it to the kitchen table. She was surprised by how good the food tasted. She had made sure to baste the tuna steak with the marinade as it grilled and as a result it was tender and succulent. The marinade soaked into the rice and provided a fragrant accompaniment. When finished, she washed up the plate, cooking utensils and cutlery before moving back into the living room. Sitting down, the leather felt strange against her naked body. Exhausted, she lay back and closed her eyes. About an hour later she roused herself. She couldn't let her apathy spill over into her work. She had struggled for far too long to get where she was today!

Opening up her laptop she started to work, loosing herself in replying to emails and writing briefs. She opened up the final email and clicked on the attachment. Then she frowned. The attachment didn't open. Muttering to herself, she moved the email to the trash folder and forgot about it, continuing to work on an opinion that was required in the morning. It was late by the time she finished and saved her work. She closed the application and froze in shock! There taking up the entire screen was a close up picture of her face, obviously in the throes of a climax! Her eyes were dilated, her lips puffy and encircling a man's cock. Semen was dripping down her face. Horrified, she stared at the picture. Someone had obviously taken several pictures and amalgamated them to make this one, striking image. Frantically, she opened up the control panel and tried to delete the graphic image, but every time she thought she had deleted it, it popped back up. Finally she gave up and shut down the system. Tears rolled down her cheeks. How was she ever going to hide this from her colleagues at work! Shaken she crawled into bed, drew the covers over herself and cried herself to sleep.

The phone woke her the next morning. She opened it and read the message inside. 

"Remember the enema must stay in for 10 minutes!" it said. "Wear your hair in a high pony tail today" it continued.

Kristy got out of bed and numbly walked to the shower, picking up the plug from the basin. She took down the enema bag from where it hung and filled it with warm, soapy water. Walking back into the shower, she took the lubricant and massaged it into her sphincter and then slowly inserted the nozzle into her back passage. When she was sure it would go no further, she released the clamp and let the water flow into her. Once again she felt the liquid distend her bowels and gritted her teeth as she waited for the bag to empty completely. Once this was achieved she took the plug and inserted it, leaning forwards against the wall of the shower to gain the best access as well as supporting herself. 

By the end of 10 minutes, the pressure was unbearable and she felt faint. It was with overwhelming relief that she finally removed the plug and allowed the liquid to flow out. She went a little weak at the knees and put out a hand to support herself. Spots swam in front of her eyes briefly before clearing and she felt steady enough to stand under the hot water and scrub herself thoroughly. She shampooed and conditioned her hair before stepping out of the shower and towelling herself of. She was surprised at how good she felt!

As she sat at her dressing table to dry her hair, she took a good look at herself. Her complexion was smooth and her eyes clear, despite the shadows under her eyes. She quickly and efficiently applied her make-up before drying her hair and putting it up in a pony tail, as instructed. She padded back to the bathroom and brushed her teeth before walking to the wardrobe. There hanging dead centre, was the peach suit. She took it out and laid it on the bed, noticing in passing that it was single breasted with a pencil skirt. She returned to the wardrobe and pulled out the black satin blouse, registering with dismay how low it was cut. The fact that the neckline was edged with ruffles did nothing to disguise this fact, indeed they almost served to draw attention to the deep V. Laying the blouse beside the suit she went to the drawer to pick out a bra and a pair of hold-up stockings in a neutral colour. 

Her phone buzzed. Another text had come in. "You will wear the quarter cup black satin bra." was all it said.

Kristy closed her eyes and swallowed. It was being made very clear to her that she was under constant scrutiny. Obediently she selected the black bra and put it on, fastening it at the front. This time her nipples were not even slightly covered. The bra pushed her breasts high, with their nipples resting on the cushion of fabric. She bent over to pull on her stockings and her breasts swung free completely. Blushing, she straightened up and tucked herself back into the bra as best she could, before putting on her blouse. Her trembling fingers fumbled at the row of buttons, taking twice as long as normal. 

Again the phone buzzed. "Replace the plug in your ass" it said.

Mechanically Kristy made her way back to the bathroom, cleaned off the plug and after making sure her asshole was lubricated, she eased the black rubber device inside. Then she returned to the bedroom to continue dressing. She drew on the skirt over her hips. It was so tight that it felt like a second skin and rubbed against the plug as she moved. Picking up the jacket she moved to the wardrobe to pick out the shoes. There was only one pair of peach coloured shoes in sight and these had a 5" stiletto heel! She slipped her feet into them and teetered into the kitchen where she made herself a cup of tea with honey and split open a pink grapefruit for breakfast.

The clock on the wall showed time slipping away as she absent mindedly ate her breakfast. She was dreading what this morning would bring. How on earth was she going to be able to hide that awful picture of herself on her laptop? Still mulling this over, she picked up her purse and made her way out of the apartment. 

The drive to work was uneventful and she had managed to gain a measure of equilibrium by the time she walked through the doors of Malinson & Partners. The first person she saw was David, standing near reception and casually chatting with one of the other partners. She had no doubt her every move was under scrutiny! As she moved across the reception area two or three of her colleagues murmured a good morning. Making an effort, Kristy smiled at them and greeted them in kind. Looking slightly startled but gratified, they smiled back and moved off. 

"Think she got laid last night?" she overheard one of her male colleagues say to his friend.

"Who knows, but if she did, let's hope it's a regular thing!" his friend replied fervently.

Kristy continued towards her office, making an effort to positively acknowledge each greeting made to her. By the time she reached her secretary's desk, her face ached from the effort of keeping a smile on her face. Still, at least she had a few hours in the sanctuary of her own office before she had to face David in his!

Susan handed her a cup of green tea and followed her into the office.

"About your schedule today, Ms McCall." she began. "Mr Bourne has asked that your 11:00am meeting be brought forward to 8:30."

For a moment Kristy could only stare at her secretary numbly. Finally she pulled herself together.

"Thank you Susan. Please could you advise Mr Bourne that I will be there," she said, showing Susan to the door and firmly closing it behind her. Collapsing into her chair she was unaware of the amazement written across her secretary's face. Never before had her boss said please and thank you to her in the same sentence. Maybe her weekend away had done her some good after all!

Kristy gathered her composure and presented herself at David's office at the allotted time. Helen, by now aware that her boss had instigated a daily meeting with Ms McCall, pressed the intercom as soon as she saw her approach.

"Ms McCall is here Mr Bourne," she announced.

"Excellent. Show her in please Helen," David replied.

Helen rose from her seat and opened the door to David's office, ushering Kristy through. "Shall I hold all calls, Mr Bourne?" she asked. 

"Yes, thank you Helen," David said, smiling at her.

As soon as the door closed, the smile slipped off his face. Moving to stand close to Kirsty he ordered her hand over the keys to her apartment and then to strip and assume Position 1. Kristy obediently stripped off her clothes, folding them in a neat pile and sank to her knees, the tips of her stiletto heels digging into her buttocks.

"I trust you enjoyed your gift last night!" he said mockingly. "You will come to experience true heights of pleasure in my service. So much so that the pictures will need no editing. However, all such pleasure shall be at my command and my instigation and only if you have pleased me! So tell me slave, have you wanted to cum recently?"

Eyes downcast Kristy replied "Yes Sir" in a low voice.

"And have you achieved a climax on your own?" was the next question fired at her.

"No Sir," she answered.

"Why is that?" he demanded.

Kristy blushed. "Because I just couldn't manage it by myself!" she eventually blurted out.

She was rewarded by a hard blow across her ass, pushing the plug deeper inside.

"Slave, you were told you were not to cum without my permission and yet you tried to bring yourself to climax! The fact that you could not cum does not mitigate your actions. This will go down in the punishment book!" David told her.

"I'm sorry Sir, I only tried on the Sunday night. I haven't done so since!" Kristy assured him.

"Very well, slave. I happen to know this is true." David said. "For your honesty I will be lenient in your punishment, but be warned, they have accumulated this week!"

He moved around in front of Kristy and unzipped his pants, revealing a flaccid penis.

"Service me!" he commanded.

Kristy dutifully took the limp cock into her mouth and started to work on it, licking, sucking teasing until it started to stiffen and swell. David took hold of her pony tail, pulling her head back and rammed deep into her throat. Kristy gagged but somehow managed to keep going. Again he thrust himself deep inside her before pulling out completely. He bent down and moved his hand between her pussy lips. She was sopping wet. 

"Position 2!" he commanded. As Kristy meekly complied, he moved around behind her and drew on a rubber glove before withdrawing the plug from her ass. He replaced it with two of his fingers swiftly inserted, probing deeply up inside her. Kristy let out a moan, thankful that it was muffled by the thick carpet in David's office. 

"You want this, don't you slave?" David said in a low voice.

Kristy buried her face in the carpet, too ashamed by her body's betrayal to say anything. Suddenly her head was yanked cruelly backwards as David grabbed her ponytail.

"I said you want this, don't you slave?" David repeated.

"Y-yes Sir" Kristy stammered.

"Then you must ask for it!" David instructed. "You must tell me that you want me to fuck your ass and make you cum!"

As he spoke, his fingers continued their probing inside her.

Closing her eyes, Kristy summoned up her courage. "Please Sir. I want you to fuck my ass and make me cum," she said in a low but clear voice.

"Very well slave, but this will be done in silence. Open your mouth!" David instructed.

Kristy dutifully opened her mouth and David inserted a ball gag, swiftly securing it tightly around her head. He removed the glove and moved his hand underneath her body, his fingers slipping easily between her labia lips and up into her pussy. Kristy moaned again and tried to push against his fingers, only to be rewarded with a hard blow across the ass and the withdrawal of his fingers.

"You are here to please me, not yourself. If you do that once more without being told to do so, I will stop and you will not be allowed to cum. Do you understand?"

Kristy nodded her head.

David positioned himself behind her, his still firm cock probing the entrance to her ass. With one smooth thrust he was inside her. A muffled gasp came from Kristy. He withdrew slightly and then thrust again, this time harder and deeper. By now she was becoming accustomed to him and her ass accommodated him easily. He moved his hand back to her pussy and his fingers worked their way inside her. Settling into a rhythm, his cock and fingers worked in parallel, deftly driving her steadily towards climax. Just as she approached the point of climax David leaned over and spoke quietly in her ear.

"You will not cum yet, slave. You will hold back until I tell you that you may cum. Understand?"

Frantically Kristy nodded and closed her eyes, focussing desperately on holding back the threatening climax. David resumed his efforts, fingers and cock working in unison. By now Kristy was awash in sensations, barely aware of her surroundings but desperately trying to obey her Master's commands. Her body started to shake with the effort of holding back her climax. David could feel himself nearing his own orgasm and increased the pace and power of his thrusts. Finally he shot his load and at the same time pinched down on Kristy's clit with his free hand. As she battled to stave off her climax he finally murmured "you may cum, slave" and Kristy fell over the edge into the most powerfully intense orgasm. 

She barely felt David's withdrawal or the butt plug as he reinserted it. He removed the gag and allowed her a few moments to compose herself before ordering her to her feet. Her juices ran down the inside of her thigh, but when she asked if she could use some tissues to clean herself up, he refused. She was to stay like that for the rest of the day as a reminder that she attained pleasure only at his hands and at his whim. Head bowed, Kristy meekly accepted what she was told.

"Now for your instructions today, slave." David said. "When you are suitably composed you may get dressed. I have decided that in addition to spending each weekend at my mansion, you will undergo intensive training next week. To that end, you will request an interview with the managing partner and request a week's stress leave. You will tell him that you have been under too heavy a workload recently and need some time to recuperate. Be convincing. I will tolerate no excuse for failure. You will be at the mansion next week, either voluntarily or by force. Is this clear?"

Still kneeling as David had not yet told her she could move, Kristy replied. "Yes Sir," she said meekly. Her heart was leaden in her chest. After trying so hard to prove how tough and capable she was, this request was going to make her look as if she were struggling to cope!

"Next, you will go shopping this lunch time. You have abused your poor secretary for far too long. She deserves some kind of compensation. To this end, I expect you to book her into the Fairmont Turnberry Isle Resort & Club for the weekend and arrange for her to receive their top of the range spa package. Have I made myself clear?"

"Yes, Sir!" Kristy replied. This was going to cost her an arm and a leg. The Fairmont didn't come cheap, but she knew that nothing less was going to satisfy her Master.

"Very well. You may get dressed. Report to me at the end of the day. You will keep the plug in today and every day this week."

With that, David sat down behind his desk and ignoring Kristy completely he started to work on the files stacked on his desk. Kristy quietly dressed and used a tissue to repair her smeared lipstick. Thank goodness she had used a neutral shade this morning! Finally she let herself out, trying not to think about her sopping wet pussy and the slightly damp track down her leg.




Island Discipline Ch. 07



She made her way back to her own office and sat down behind her desk. Clasping her hands together she tried to control the shaking that came over her. Everything that she had taken for granted had been ripped away in the space of a few short days and she was coming to realise that most of it was due to her own actions. She took a long, hard look at herself and came to the conclusion that the way she treated her secretary was not that far removed from the way she was now being treated. Okay she didn't physically abuse her, but her Master was showing her that nobody deserved to be treated as an inferior simply by virtue of the job they did. It was slowly dawning on her that there was a great deal of truth in what her Master had been telling her!

Pulling herself together she clicked on the intercom and asked her secretary if she would make an appointment for her to see the managing partner this morning. Then she sat back and waited, squirming slightly as the tight skirt pressed insistently against the plug in her ass and emphasised the moistness around her pussy. The intercom buzzed.

"Mr Malinson says that he will be available to meet you at 11:00am, Ms McCall. Shall I put it into your schedule?" Susan asked.

Kristy flinched at the cruel coincidence of timing but managed to thank Susan and agree to the timing. She finally steeled herself and booted up her laptop. To her intense relief, there was no graphic image emblazoned across the screen. Instead the words "Respect must be earned!" ran in a continuous marquee whenever the laptop was idle. For the next hour and a half she tried to concentrate on her work, but the words blurred before her eyes. She was desperately worried about how Mr Malinson would view her request to take a week's stress leave. She tried not to think about what would really be going on during that week!

Eventually the intercom buzzed and Susan informed her that it was 10:45. Donning her jacket she reapplied her lipstick and checked her make-up before rising and making her way to the managing partner's office. She smiled nervously at his secretary and politely announced that she had an appointment at 11:00 and would she be so kind as to inform Mr Malinson that she was here. His secretary stared at her in amazement. She couldn't believe her ears. The woman had a well deserved reputation for curtness, but there was no sign of it today! There was something indefinably different about her. The hard edge that was ever-present seemed to have disappeared.

Slightly bemused, she clicked on the intercom and announced that Ms McCall was here for her appointment. On being told to show her in, she rose and opened the door to Malinson's office, ushering Kristy inside.

For a while they discussed the case she had won last Friday and the cases she was working on at the moment. Finally Mr Malinson looked her directly in the eyes.

"Well, Ms McCall, what can I do for you?" he asked, eying her outfit with a raised eyebrow. Whilst conforming to the corporate look, it was pushing at the boundaries. The skirt left nothing to the imagination and the blouse showed off a great deal of cleavage! However, it was not his nature to interfere with his employee's personal tastes as long as they did their work efficiently. It had to be said that he did harbour some doubts about Ms McCall. Whilst it was evident that she was a very accomplished lawyer, she had a lot to learn about interacting with other people. It was one of the reasons he was loath to promote her to a more senior position. Full partners needed to be able to engender a good working environment for all employees and she had yet to show that she had this ability. All these thoughts flashed through his mind as he watched Kristy lick her lips and take a deep breath before speaking. 

"Mr Malinson, I need to ask you if I could take a week's leave next week," Kristy said. "I've been working extremely hard and feel that my work is starting to suffer. I need to take a week out to reduce my stress levels. I promise that I will come back to work 110%!" Kristy managed to continue. 

Her mouth was dry and her heart was thumping in her chest as she waited anxiously for his answer.

"Ms McCall, I was under the impression I had given you the afternoon off last Friday so that you could take a long weekend. Am I to understand that you feel you need extra time?" Mr Malinson asked, eyeing Kristy sternly.

Kristy swallowed hard. "Yes Mr Malinson," she said. It was the weekend which made me realise the pressure that I had been under."

She held her breath as he considered her words. She didn't know what she would do if he refused her request. She wouldn't be able to take sick leave, it would look too suspicious after having been turned down!

Finally Mr Malinson nodded. "Very well Ms McCall. I can't say that I am happy about the situation, but I will grant your request" he said. "However, I expect to see a marked improvement in you upon your to return to work!" 

Kristy breathed a sigh of relief, tinged with anxiety. It was obvious that Mr Malinson was not pleased with her request. She was going to have to work twice as hard on her return to prove to him that the week's leave had been beneficial. Added to that was the dread of what the week would bring. She had, deep down, been hoping that he would refuse her request, giving her a legitimate reason not to go to the mansion! Recalling herself to her surroundings, she thanked Malinson and showed herself out.

Returning to her office, she glanced at the clock. It read 11:45.

"Susan, please could you get me cup of tea? Oh and after that, why don't you take an early lunch? We've both been working extremely hard lately, and I'm sure you could use the break!" she told her dumbfounded secretary.

"You could have knocked me down with a feather!" Susan told Helen in the kitchen. "Up until now I was lucky if she even acknowledged my presence and even if she did it was likely to be orders. I don't know what's come over her!"

"Maybe her weekend wasn't good, maybe it was great!" said Helen with a wink. "Have you noticed what she's wearing today? Definitely lost that ice maiden look, hasn't she?"

Susan nodded. "Yes," she mused. "She does seem changed, and I certainly have to admit that she's been more polite."

"Did you notice the dark circles under her eyes?" Helen asked. "I reckon she's found herself a man!"

"Maybe that's the case," Susan agreed. "Anyway, I need to get this tea to her then I can escape to lunch! See you later."

She tapped lightly at the door of Kristy's office and on being bid to enter, she opened the door and placed the cup on the desk. "Will that be all for now, Ms McCall?" she asked.

"Yes, thank you Susan. Go ahead and enjoy your lunch. I'll see you when you get back," Kristy replied.

She sipped her tea, waiting until she was sure her secretary had left. Picking up her purse she left the office and drove to the Fairmont. She entered the spa reception and spoke to the young man on duty. She ordered the platinum spa package in her secretary's name for this weekend and handed over her credit card. Hardly taking his eyes off her, the young man completed the transaction and handed her back her card, together with the spa voucher. Kristy thanked him and left, wondering at his strange behaviour. As she opened the door of her Jaguar she happened to glance down and froze. Somehow, in the process of getting into and out of her car, her blouse had moved position and her nipples were clearly visible. Flushing scarlet with embarrassment, Kristy quickly got into her car, closed the door and tried to surreptitiously adjust her clothing. What must that young man have thought of her. She closed her eyes. It would be all over the spa and likely the hotel by the end of the day. She would never be able to visit there again!

She wound her way back through the lunch time traffic, stopping along the way to buy herself a salad before returning to the firm. She made it back before her secretary and quietly sat in her office eating her salad. She was surprised to feel a glow of anticipation as she imagined the look of surprise and pleasure crossing her secretary's face when she handed over the voucher. Maybe there was something to this respect thing after all!

After a few minutes she heard sounds outside her office door, signifying the return of her secretary. She gave her a few minutes to settle herself before clicking the intercom.

"Susan, would you mind stepping in for a moment?" she asked. "I have something for you."

Susan grabbed her shorthand notepad and a pen and tapped on Kristy's door. 

"Come in Susan" Kristy said.

Susan entered and stood in front of her boss. "What would you like me to do?" she asked.

Kristy stood up and held out an envelope. "I'd like you to accept this," she said, smiling.

Susan took the envelope and opened it, then she stared in amazement at what was revealed. Her hand trembled as she realised what it held. She had heard of the Fairmont but it was way out of her price range. Even a single spa treatment represented a significant chunk out of her monthly wage and here was their top of the range weekend package! She looked up at Kristy, unable to speak.

Kristy smiled at her reaction. "I know I've been working very hard recently, but I realise that you have too" she said. "This is to say thank you for all your efforts!"

"I don't know what to say!" Susan exclaimed. "This is so unexpected! Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Kristy replied. "Well, we should get back to work. I have a lot of work to clear before Friday, as I'm taking next week off."

Susan was startled. In all her time at the firm, this was the first occasion that she knew of that her boss had taken time off! 

"Oh, right, Ms McCall," Susan said. "I'll get back to work then."

"Give me an hour or so and I'll have some tapes ready for you. Would you be able to do these before you leave today? Kristy asked.

"Certainly, Ms McCall. Shall I come back around 3pm?" Susan replied.

"That would be great, thank you," Kristy said.

Susan walked out in a daze and went to the kitchen to make herself a cup of coffee. Helen was in there filling a cafetiere for her boss. Susan brandished the voucher.

"Can you believe this?" she said to her friend. "A weekend spa at the Fairmont!"

"What happened?" Helen asked. "Did you win a competition?"

"Better than that!" Susan exclaimed. "Ms McCall bought it for me!"

"What?" Helen said in disbelief. "You're kidding!"

"It's the truth!" Susan assured her. "First she lets me take an early lunch and then, when I get back, she hands me this and says it's to say thanks for all my hard work!"

Helen stared at her friend, then at the voucher. Sure enough it was for a very expensive spa weekend at the Fairmont.

"That does it!" she exclaimed. "Now I'm positive she met someone last weekend. How else do you explain this change in personality?"

"I don't know," said Susan, "but I'm going to take advantage of it while I can!" She poured herself a cup of coffee, adding cream and sugar, then paused thoughtfully. On impulse, she took out the green tea and fixed a cup for her boss. Picking up both cups, she took her leave of Helen and returned to her desk. She tapped on Kristy's door and entered.

"I thought you might like a cup of tea, Ms McCall," she said, before retreating to her own desk.

Surprised, Kristy looked at the cup in front of her. Her secretary had never voluntarily made her a drink before. Maybe there was something in the old saying "What goes around, comes around!" after all! With a lighter heart she returned to the work awaiting her and it seemed no time at all before Susan was tapping on her door and asking if the tapes were ready, another change, as usually she would have waited to be summoned. Smiling, Kristy handed over the tapes.

"Don't worry if you can't finish them tonight," she said. "There's a lot of work on them, more than I had originally realised. As long as you can break the back of it, I'm happy for you to finish up tomorrow morning."

Susan didn't know what to make of Kristy's new attitude. It was as if she'd had a complete personality change. Maybe Helen was right. Maybe she had found a man who was making her happy. If so, Susan fervently hoped it was a relationship that would last. It was making her life far easier!

Back at David's office, Helen was bringing him a cup of coffee. She had a smile on her face as she entered the room.

"You seem very cheerful Helen," David said. "I hope something nice has happened."

"Oh not to me, Mr Bourne, but to my friend Susan, Ms McCall's secretary."

"Oh?" said David raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, Ms McCall's treating her to a fantastic spa package this weekend at the Fairmont!" Helen explained.

"Really?" David replied.

"Yes. I know I shouldn't really say this Mr Bourne, but I used to feel so sorry for Susan, working for Ms McCall, all of us did really, she was so rude and overbearing. But this week she seems to have changed completely. She's a much nicer person. I think that her weekend away must have done her a lot of good!"

"Yes," David said, smiling slightly, "It would seem so, wouldn't it? Well, thank you for the coffee Helen."

Recognising a dismissal when she heard it, Helen showed herself out. Maybe she shouldn't gossip to her boss, but she was just so happy for her friend!

5:30 rolled around and Susan looked up to see her boss standing in front of her desk.

"Why don't you leave it there for the day?" Kristy said. "I can see you've finished the majority of the work on the tapes. Anything else can be done tomorrow morning."

"Well, if you're sure Ms McCall?" Susan said.

When Kristy nodded, she quickly put her desk in order and grabbed her purse. Saying goodnight to her boss, she made her way to reception, meeting Helen along the way who looked at her in surprise.

"Finishing on time tonight?" she said. "That's a first!"

"I know!" Susan replied. "Ms McCall's acting really strange, but I'm not going to question it. I'm going to go home and fix a surprise supper for my husband!"

"I can take the kids, if you want to make the evening special," Helen said, winking at her friend.

"Oh would you?" Susan said, blushing. "That would be great!"

"No trouble. How about I come back with you now and pick them up. That way you can concentrate on your special meal!" Helen said grinning.

Chatting animatedly, the two women walked into the elevator, unaware that they were being observed. David nodded in satisfaction. It seemed like the training was finally taking effect. Stepping back into his office he picked up the phone and dialled Kristy's direct line.

"My office, now!" he instructed and put the phone down.

Two minutes later Kristy arrived and immediately assumed Position 1. David was impressed, although he took care not to show it.

"Well slave," he asked her. "Have you followed my instructions today?

"Yes Sir," she replied. "Mr Malinson was not happy but he has agreed to give me the week off, and I gave Susan the voucher for the Fairmont's Platinum spa weekend. She was very happy, Sir."

"Very good, slave. You are starting to learn." David congratulated her. "Assume Position 3, I wish to inspect you."

Kristy rose to her feet and tried to assume the position. Her skirt, however, was far too tight to allow her to spread her legs. Without thinking she said "Sir, may I take off the skirt? I cannot assume the position correctly with it on."

David was pleased. Another milestone had been reached. She was now actively looking to please her master.

"Remove skirt and blouse, slave," he instructed.

Kristy swiftly complied and in short order resumed Position 3 clad only in the quarter cup bra, stockings and high heeled shoes. The position of her arms behind her head had lifted her breasts and the bra supported and displayed her nipples beautifully. They were already starting to stiffen in anticipation. David stood examining her for several moments before reaching out a hand and grazing a nail across her right nipple. She flinched slightly but the nipple hardened further in response. Then he turned his attention to her left nipple with the same effect.

"Turn around," he commanded, and Kristy dutifully obeyed.

With her back to him, he reached into a drawer in his desk and drew out two lengths of cloth and a pair of nipple clamps. With one swift move he stuffed the first length of cloth into Kristy's mouth, filling it completely. Before she could even protest, he had the second length wrapped around Kristy's head and forced between her lips, forming a very effective gag. Wide eyed, Kristy waited apprehensively for what would happen next. If she was being gagged, it couldn't be anything good! Next, David started to pinch and tease her nipples until both stood out hard and engorged. Taking her right nipple, he pinched it hard, making her gasp, before attaching a clamp. This one had a screw mechanism and tears sprang to Kristy's eyes as he slowly tightened it until her nipple almost formed an hourglass. Ignoring her distress, he repeated the process with her left nipple and she stood in front of him, both nipples distended by the clamps. However, he had not finished. He reached back into the drawer and drew out a pair of weights. He attached the first, supporting its weight in his hand as he did so, and then carefully gauging his moment, abruptly let it drop, causing Kristy to cry out at the sudden pain. However, the gag ensured no sound was heard. Then he did the same with the other weight. Kristy's nipples were now being subjected to intense pressure and tears were running down her face.

"I have a meeting with Mr Malinson now" he told her. "You will remain in this position until I return. Do you understand?"

Unable to speak, Kristy nodded her head. The pain in her nipples was intense, but her pussy was quivering. She couldn't understand it. She was also scared that someone would walk into his office and find her like this, but the gag prevented her from saying anything. David turned and left, and to her relief she heard a key turn in the lock. Breasts throbbing and with her pussy getting wet, she was left alone to await the return of her master.



Island Discipline Ch. 08



Eventually she heard the sound of a key turning in the lock and the door swung open. David strode into the room and re-locked the door behind him. 

"Assume Position 1!" he commanded and Kristy sank to her knees, wincing as the motion set the weights attached to her nipples swinging. 

David bent down and with practised ease flicked the clasp of her bra open. Her breasts were now exposed and unsupported. He removed the gag from Kristy's mouth and slowly unzipped his fly. "You know what to do, slave," was all he said.

Kristy looked up at him. "Please Sir, may I use my hands?" she asked.

David considered for a moment before answering. "Very well, Slave, but the result must be worth my granting your request."

Tentatively Kristy reached out and took his cock in her hand, stroking her fingers up and down its length. Then she brought her tongue into play and allowed her fingers to follow the track it made. Slowly she could feel the shaft start to stiffen and moved her fingers up towards the head where a drop of pre-cum glistened. She caressed it with the palm of her hand, using his pre-cum to lubricate it before encircling the shaft and stroking up and down it's length. As his cock started to stiffen further, she moved one hand underneath to cup his balls, licking each one in turn, sucking it into her mouth before releasing it. David gripped the edge of his desk for support. It looked like she was developing a real talent! She moved her mouth back up his shaft, her hand following in its path, constantly in motion, stroking and caressing, exerting firm but even pressure along its length. When she reached the head she hesitated slightly before plunging downwards and taking him deep into her throat. David gripped the edge of his desk harder. He couldn't let her know how good this felt! Again she pulled back before enveloping him once more. This time she let her teeth graze very lightly against his skin. David could take no more and seizing control he grabbed her hair, powerfully thrusting into her mouth, harder and faster until he came. Without being told, Kristy's tongue swirled around his cock, licking away every last trace of semen and giving him (although she was unaware of this) a chance to regain his composure.

He pulled away from her and readjusted his clothing. "You will lie on the couch on your back, slave" he instructed. 

Kristy obediently moved to the couch and lay down on her back, wondering what was to happen next. David took a ball gag out of his desk drawer. "Open your mouth," he instructed and when she complied, he pushed it in and fastened it securely behind her head. 

Taking hold of her ankles he pulled her down the couch until her ass was resting high on the arm. He then took the two lengths of cloth he had previously used to gag her and secured her ankles to the legs of the couch. She was now laying completely exposed. David hadn't finished yet, however. He returned to his desk and took out a vibrator. 

"You will use this in your pussy and on your clit," he instructed. "I expect you to do your utmost to bring yourself to the brink of climax, although" he warned, "if you cum before I give you permission, you will be sorry!"

Kristy shook her head, wide-eyed. She couldn't do this! To masturbate with someone looking on was something she had never done and she felt her face warm as she blushed in embarrassment.

"Come, come," David taunted. "After your very public display in the hotel suite where you rode, what was his name, Carlos for your own gratification, a little thing like this should be child's play!"

Kristy closed her eyes as she remembered the events that had led to her present predicament. It was true she had selfishly used that man for her own pleasure without considering his needs or feelings.

David's expression hardened. "Do I need to reinforce my instructions?" he asked. "Before she could shake her head he continued. "Maybe I do. Very well, you were warned, slave!"

With that he brought his hand down hard across her exposed clit and pussy, making her scream into her gag. Twice more he repeated his action before pausing.

"Is my slave willing to obey me now?" he demanded.

Kristy frantically nodded her head and took the vibrator he held out to her. At 8" long and almost 2" wide, it was larger than the ones she had used previously and she wasn't sure if she could take it. Nevertheless, she had to try. She switched it on and lightly rubbed it in between her pussy lips. To her surprise it slid between them easily. She was already dripping wet! She moved it up and rubbed it over her clit, groaning against her gag as the engorged nub responded, sending shivers through her body. Finally she gathered her courage and slowly slide the vibrator between her lips and into her pussy. David grew impatient and placing his hand over hers exerted a firm pressure and forced the vibrator deep inside her. Kristy gasped at the feeling of her pussy being stretched. The vibrator was so thick that she could feel her g-spot being stimulated. His hand still on hers, David pulled the vibrator out and once more plunged it in deeply.

"Carry on," he said.

Slowly at first, but then with increasing urgency, Kristy worked the vibrator in and out of her pussy. She instinctively moved her other hand down and started to stroke and tease her clit. David leaned forward and quickly yanked the clamps from both nipples. Kristy screamed against the pain this caused but it quickly merged into the pleasure coursing through her body.

"Don't you dare cum!" David warned.

Frantically, Kristy gathered all her willpower to stave off the impending orgasm. This was a difficult undertaking as David was now pinching and teasing her abused nipples, again causing pain and pleasure to merge. She closed her eyes to better concentrate on the task in hand and so did not see David position himself. The sight of her so close to climax yet desperately trying to hold it back had his cock stiff and engorged once again. He decided to take advantage of the fact that Kristy's ass was so temptingly presented. In one swift motion he pulled out the butt plug and plunged his cock deep inside her back passage. He could feel the vibrations from the device in her pussy start to act on his cock and he knew he would not last long. He started to thrust deep inside her, leaning forward to pinch and tease her nipples. Her breath was now coming in short pants as she struggled to control the demands of her body. Finally he felt he could hold back no longer.

"You may cum, slave" he said giving one final thrust and clamping down hard on her nipples.

Kristy screamed into her gag as she released all mental restrained and her body surged over into orgasm. As she was still shuddering in the aftermath, David released her bonds and gag. He pulled her off the couch and onto her knees in front of him.

"You may thank me for allowing you to cum by cleaning me off," he said. 

Kristy dimly recognised this wasn't a suggestion, it was a command! She opened her mouth and took his dripping cock inside, using her tongue to completely lick him clean. 

When she had finished, David commanded her to assume Position 3 once more. As Kristy placed her hands behind her head, David reattached the nipple clamps. She gasped in pain, but managed not to cry out.

"You may get dressed, slave" David said.

Kristy drew on her bra and sighed in relief as it took some of the strain from the weights hanging from her nipple clamps. It was to be short lived, however, as David reached out and swung them free of its support, letting their full weight exert itself on her nipples. Gingerly she put on her blouse and buttoned it up, trying to disturb the weights as little as possible. Instead of bending to put on her skirt, she crouched down and slid it up and over her hips. The she stood before her master awaiting his next directions. 

"You will go straight home from this office" he commanded. "You will not visit the bathroom until you reach the apartment."

"Yes, Sir" Kristy said meekly, and taking the keys he held out to her, turned and left for her office. Once there, she gathered her jacket, laptop case and purse and left, taking the elevator down to the car park.

As she rode down she could feel liquid oozing from her ass and pussy and start to trickle down the inside of her legs. She shifted self-consciously, very glad that she was alone in the elevator. On reaching the car park she unlocked her car and climbed in. As she drove home the cars motion agitated her breasts, setting the weights attached to the clamps swinging. She gritted her teeth and tried to ignore the pain this caused her. She was also very aware of an increasing damp patch where she was sitting as her master's semen and her own pussy juices continued to leak out. All in all, she was relieved to insert the keys in the lock, and open the door of her apartment. Her feet were killing her. She had never worn heels this high before and having had to wear them all day was taking its toll.

She dropped her purse on the couch and put the laptop case on the coffee table, then made her way into the bedroom. She stopped short at the sight that greeted her. Gone was her comfortable king size divan. In it's place stood a double bed, complete with wrought iron bedstead. It wasn't, however, an ordinary frame. Set into the frame at various intervals were a series of sturdy metal rings. Kristy had a sinking feeling that she knew what this meant!

She removed her jacket and blouse before easing her skirt over her hips and stepping out of it. As she bent over to pick it up, her breasts hung down, increasing the pressure the weights exerted on her nipples. Then she noticed a large stain in the area where she had been sitting. It was obvious that the combined fluids had soaked all the way through the lining and seeped into the outer fabric. There was no way she would be able to send this to the dry cleaners, it was too apparent what had occurred. Instead, she walked to the kitchen and ran hot water into the sink, adding a liberal amount of washing detergent. She immersed the skirt in the water and left it to soak and returned to the bedroom to finish undressing. 

She sat down on the bed, its firmness an unwelcome change from her comfortable divan. She removed her bra and bent over to roll her stockings down her legs. Once again the weights started to swing and without thinking, she kicked off her shoes whilst removing the clamps from her nipples. Immediately pain assaulted her from all sides and she fell to the floor crying out in agony. Her calves had cramped completely and the pain shooting through her breasts was excruciating!

David walked in at that moment and saw her curled on the floor in a foetal position. Her eyes were closed and she didn't notice his entrance. She did, however, feel it when she was yanked upright by her hair! David's lips thinned as he saw the clamps were no longer attached to her nipples. Taking firm hold of her hair, he pulled Kristy to her knees and forced her to look at him.

"Did I give you permission to remove the clamps before you left my office this evening, slave" he demanded.

"N-no Sir," Kristy stammered. "B-but I thought it would be alright to remove them now I was at home!"

"It is not your place to think, slave. It is your place to obey!" David told her. "Your behaviour has incurred a punishment. Now assume Position 1 immediately!"

Kristy placed her hands behind her head and made sure her knees were spread wide. David moved to the bedside drawers, which Kristy noticed now had locks installed. Taking out a key from his pocket, he unlocked the top drawer and took out a soft leather collar, set with several D-rings and a thick metal hoop. He also retrieved a padlock and moved back to where Kristy knelt. He efficiently placed the collar around her throat, slipped the hoop through the tightest setting of the collar and locked it into place. The collar now encircled Kristy's throat tightly, just short of choking her.

He returned to the drawer and drew out a pair of clover nipple clamps, holding them out to Kristy.

"Seeing as you saw fit to remove the last pair of nipple clamps, slave, you will put these on yourself and make sure they are securely in place!" David commanded.

Kristy took them from her master and attached them at the base of her nipples, wincing at the pain this caused. David then took out a larger pair of weights and held them out to her.

"Put these on!" he demanded.

Kristy looked up at him pleadingly, but his face was as hard as stone. Swallowing hard, she attached the weights to the clamps, crying out as each clamp tightened around her nipple from the pressure applied. Next David took out two thin metal chains, one short and one long. The short chain he strung between the two weights. He attached the longer chain in the centre of the shorter one and then ran it vertically down the length of her body. He passed it through her pussy lips and up across her ass crack, finally attaching it to the collar. There was no slack in the chain at all, putting pressure on and causing discomfort to her nipples, clit, pussy and asshole.

"On the bed!" he instructed. 

Kristy obeyed, biting her lip as each movement caused the chain to rub against her pussy and ass and to tighten the clamps further.

David brought out two sets of leather cuffs and locked them around her wrists and ankles. He attached leather cords to each cuff and proceeded to bind her into a spread-eagled position, face up. He went to the bathroom and retrieved an item from the cabinet above the basin. He came back to the bed and selected a solid rubber butt plug from the range held in the bedside drawers. Pulling on a rubber glove, he opened the jar and smeared some of its contents over the plug, ensuring it coated it's entire surface. He slid a cushion under Kristy's buttocks and inserted the plug into her back passage. Moving swiftly on, he dipped out more of the jar's contents and inserting his fingers inside her pussy, made sure to thoroughly massage it in. He withdrew his fingers, dipped one final amount out and stimulating her clit with one hand, covered it with the substance as the little nub became engorged. He removed his glove, replaced the lid on the jar and walked out of the room.

Kristy lay still trying very hard not to move when she felt a tingling start everywhere that had been exposed to whatever had been in the jar. The tingling soon progressed to a warm sensation and was starting to become uncomfortable. It didn't stop there, however. The sensations increased until the heat was almost unbearable. Now Kristy was desperately trying to get away from the intense heat, squirming and writhing as much as her restraints would allow. Each time she moved she put more pressure on her nipples and caused the chain to rub against her genitals and asshole, which in turn aggravated whatever substance had been smeared onto them. By now she was weeping with frustration. She couldn't get away from her discomfort and could do nothing to relieve it. Finally she cried out.

"Please, Master, I can't bear any more! I'm very sorry for my actions and I promise never to do anything without your permission again!"

David left her writhing in discomfort for a further five minutes before walking back into the room.

"I trust my slave has learnt her lesson?" he asked.

"Yes, Master. Yes she has," Kristy sobbed.

"Very well," David said and untied her from the bed and eased the nipple clamps open slightly, allowing sensation to flood back. "You will crawl to the shower and wait for me there."

Frantic to be rid of the substance causing her so much discomfort, Kristy crawled to the shower as fast as she could, ignoring the pressure that was once again being applied to her breasts. She obediently waited for her master to enter. 

"Position 2!" David barked.

Kristy immediately bent forward, placed her head on the floor of the shower and spread her ass cheeks as wide as she could. David detached the shower head and withdrew the plug from her ass. He filled the enema bag and inserted the nozzle deeply into her back passage. He released the clamp and let the water flow into her. In the meantime, he rinsed off the plug and when the enema bag had emptied, he withdrew the nozzle and replaced the now clean plug. He then turned on the shower and inserted the hose inside her pussy. Drawing on a rubber glove he inserted his fingers and swirled the water around, making sure to rinse her pussy out completely. Finally he turned the hose onto her clit and thoroughly rinsed that off too. When he was sure the rest of her was clean, he withdrew the plug and released the water it had held back. Kristy sighed with relief as the heat slowly faded away.

"Stay where you are and think on your disobedience" David told her.

"Yes Master," she replied meekly and remained in place as he left the room. It was perhaps ten minutes later when David appeared in the doorway. By now she had dried off and her knees were aching from the hard tiled floor of the shower.

"Crawl into the living room and assume Position 1, slave" David commanded.

Kristy obediently crawled into the living room and assumed position 1. As her head came up, she found herself looking at a pair of shapely legs. Raising her eyes, she came face to face with Sue Maddox. The woman looked at her with an amused expression on her face.

"I hear you're improving," she said, "although not enough by the looks of the state of you this evening!"

Kristy didn't know what to say. She had thought she would only ever come into contact with the woman at David's mansion in the Keys. Now here she was, looking completely at ease in Kristy's own home.

"I've been following your progress very closely, slave," Sue continued. "Did you like the video I left for you?"

Kristy's mouth dropped open in disbelief. With that one statement, she had effectively informed Kristy that she had been there in her apartment before. David entered. 

"Ah Mistress S!" he said. "So good of you to visit. Have I thanked you for all your efforts regarding the apartment?" he continued.

"It was nothing," Sue replied. "All in a day's work, and I feel I did a good job, if I may say so!"

"Indeed! I am very pleased with what you've achieved. I'm especially happy with the clothing you provided. You've showed good taste and catered to my needs exactly!" David congratulated her.

"And is the selection of items in the drawer also to your satisfaction?" Sue asked.

"Yes. You've chosen exceptionally well, but I did notice there was one item missing," David said.

Sue frowned slightly as she tried to think of what it was she had missed, then looked up to see he was presenting a leather paddle to her. Her name, "Mistress S" was spelt out in studs embedded into the leather.

"Your first personal toy as a Mistress," David informed her, smiling. "Now I'm sure my slave wants to thank you for choosing her new clothing and toys, and is also keen to thank you for taking care of her new diet. I think you will see there is an improvement already!"

"Thank Mistress S!" he commanded Kristy.

"Thank you, Mistress," Kristy said hesitantly, still trying to come to terms with the fact that it had been Detective Maddox who had made all the changes to her lifestyle.

"That is not a good enough thank you, slave" David informed her. "You will thank your Mistress properly, as a good slave should do!"

Kristy looked confused but understanding dawned as Sue slipped out of her slacks and leant back against the couch, legs spread wide. She was obviously expected to eat her pussy! Kristy was torn between her natural dislike of pleasuring another woman and the thrill that swept through her as she remembered how she had felt bringing her mistress to climax previously. Her hesitation, however, had been noted by both master and mistress and they were not pleased. 




Island Discipline Ch. 08



"How many times have you been told you will obey all instructions immediately, slave?" David snapped.

Blushing in shame at her lapse, Kristy shuffled nearer wincing as the chain rubbed against her tender pussy and ass and the clamps once again tightened around her nipples. This time she needed no urging and bringing her hands down from behind her head, she used one hand to part Sue's pussy lips whilst the fingers of her other hand started to stroke in between them, backwards and forwards, lightly teasing. She bent her head and used her tongue to seek out the other woman's clit, licking and teasing it until it stood proud & engorged. She placed her teeth over it, nipped lightly and was rewarded by a moan of pleasure from above her. Encouraged, she altered the position of her fingers and eased them into the now wet pussy, starting with a gentle rhythm and a single finger, gradually increasing until she had three fingers inside, thrusting rhythmically in and out. 

Sue by now had dropped her head back and was surrendering to the expert ministrations of David looked on, his cock getting harder as he watched his new slave working hard to please his former slave. Finally he could resist no longer. He removed his pants and took hold of Kristy's ponytail, pulling her roughly back from her task. Confused, she looked up at him.

"Mistress S, would you mind changing position?" he asked politely, gesturing what he had in mind.

"Not at all!" Sue replied, and swiftly turned so that she was lying lengthwise along the couch, her hips raised by the arm.

David pulled Kristy to her feet, again by her ponytail and positioned her at the end of the couch.

"Now you will continue to pleasure Mistress S," he commanded.

Once more Kristy bent to her task, using fingers and tongue to stroke and tease Sue towards climax. David took hold of the thin chain and moved it to one side of Kristy's asshole, causing her to cry out in muffled agony as the added pressure caused the clamps to tighten painfully. With one firm thrust he was inside. Kristy gasped at the mingle pain and pleasure that this action caused. She actually forgot the task in hand as she felt David's cock move inside her. 

"It looks like you slave is enjoying having her ass fucked!" Sue commented. "However, that does not mean you can forget your duties, slave!" she continued, and grabbing Kristy's head, pulled it down hard against her pussy. 

Beneath him David could see Kristy's face buried in Sue's pussy. Sue herself was starting to pant as waves of pleasure coursed through her, pleasure that was reflected in the expression on her face. David pumped in and out of Kristy's ass, watching Sue's face carefully as he tracked the progress of her stimulation. He saw her face start to contort with the onset of her orgasm and thrust himself harder and faster inside his slave. Finally Sue cried out as the orgasm swept over her, triggering David's own release. Together they came, each carried away on a tide of desire, completely ignoring the slave who had so obediently provided the means of their release.

As they came down from their high, Kristy remained where she was, bent over the edge of the couch with her face in Sue's pussy still licking and stroking her and with her ass impaled by David's cock. She was awash with conflicting emotions. Uppermost was the shame and humiliation of being used as nothing more than a means of gratification with no more consideration than she would given to one of her toys, but bubbling underneath was the realisation that she had enjoyed her ass being fucked and the satisfaction of bringing the woman she must call Mistress to orgasm. Her nose was filled with the musky scent of the other woman's sex and she could feel her own pussy was hot and wet.

David withdrew and made his way into the bathroom to freshen up, still completely ignoring Kristy. Sue, on the other hand, patted her head before easing herself up to a sitting position.

"Very well done, slave," she said smiling.

Kristy felt an answering smile light up her face and her heart lifted. This praise was heartfelt and sincere, something new in her experience! Sue heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom and rose from the couch. She sauntered over to the bathroom and posed in the doorway. 

"Is this a private affair or can anyone join?" she asked David, smiling seductively.

About to undress, David paused and looked over at her. "What did you have in mind?" he asked her.

In answer, she made her way towards him, maintaining eye contact the entire time. When she was in front of him she started to undo his shirt, one button at a time, her fingers caressing his skin each time. One all the buttons were undone, she lightly trailed her fingernail from his navel up to his neck and collar bone and back down again. Then she turned her attention to the cuffs of his shirt and unbuttoned them. Next she slid her hands under his shirt and with them flat against his skin, slipped it off over his shoulders to fall on the floor, dropping light kisses along his collarbone as she did so.

Then she backed off and performed a slow strip tease for him. Her blouse had only a few buttons as it was cut in a low plunging neckline and was the first thing to go. Then she slowly unzipped her skirt and wriggled sensuously as she eased it over her hips and down to the floor. Now she stood before him clad only in a black satin corset and a pair of black seamed stockings. One by one she detached the fastenings holding up the stockings and smoothed them down her legs. Removing them she then ran her hands back up her legs, up the inside of her thighs before dipping the fingers of one hand into her pussy. Withdrawing them, she placed each finger, one at a time, into her mouth and sucked it off, maintaining eye contact with David at all times.

Next her hands moved to the clasps fastening her corset. It was tightly laced at the back, emphasising her trim waist and cushioning her breasts, and the clasps at the front made it easy for Sue to get into. She had others at home that had been provided by David in her days as his slave that were considerably more restrictive, ones that once laced into, she could not escape, but those were behind her now. One by one, starting at the bottom, she unhooked the clasps until finally it too, fell to the floor, freeing her breasts. David could see that this evening she was wearing a pair of nipple rings that had special significance. The 18 carat gold rings were each set with a diamond and a bloodstone, the jewels representing his initials. When David had told Sue that he was going to train her to become a Mistress and that she no longer needed to wear his initials, she had gone out and commissioned these. "This way only you and I know that I still really belong to you!" she had told him.

David had watched the strip tease appreciatively and he was touched when he saw the nipple rings. Holding out his hand, he drew Sue into the shower. There was now a selection of luxury gels and shampoos available for their use. These would be locked away when they finished. Once they were both wet, Sue picked out a rich, creamy shower gel and poured some into her hands. Standing behind David, she massaged it into his body, first across his back and shoulders then, with her breasts pressing firmly against him, she moved her hands around to his chest. Still behind him she moved her hands lower, working the gel down around his cock and between his legs. She couldn't resist momentarily pulling him back against her and grinding her pubic mound against his ass whilst her fingers played with his cock and balls. David groaned deep in his throat. 

Sue then tipped some more gel into her hands and moved around in front of him where she sank to her knees. She worked her gel covered hands up and down his legs, stroking and massaging them from the ankles all the way up to his inner thighs before once again moving between his legs. This time she massaged his ass hole before gently inserting her finger. David groaned again and buried his fingers in her hair, pulling her back slightly to allow the shower to rinse off his cock, which by now was once more erect. 

Sue shook water out of her face and lovingly took David's cock into her mouth, using her free hand to stroke him to further hardness. The finger that she had inserted into his ass now found and stimulated his g-spot, causing him to gasp in pleasure. She started to increase her rhythm and was startled when David placed his hands on her shoulders, stopping further action. As she looked up at him he drew her to her feet.

"This time, we cum together," he murmured.

Lifting her up he held her against the wall of the shower and encouraged her to wrap her legs around his hips. Sue quickly caught on and was ready for him as he plunged his cock deep into her pussy as his mouth fastened onto one of her nipples. Sue clasped her arms around his neck and surrendered completely to him. The combination of their heightened state of arousal combined with the hot water cascading over them and before long they were both shuddering in the throes of orgasm.

Kristy, in the other room, could hear every sound and it was too much for her to bear. She slid off the couch onto the floor and uncaring of how the action might place more pressure on her nipples, she slid the tight chain to one side and inserted her fingers into her pussy. Her other hand moved to her clit and soon she was lost to the increasing waves of pleasure sweeping over her. Her fingers pumped in and out of her pussy and her other hand busily stroked and pinched her clit as the orgasm built until finally she knew she was close to the point of no return. Remembering what her master had done on previous occasions, she pinched her clit hard and cried out as she crashed over into her own orgasm. As she came down from her high she opened her eyes to see her Master and Mistress glaring down at her.

Her heart started thumping and her mouth was dry as she realised what she had done. Now she could only wait and endure whatever punishment they decided upon. David bent down and grabbed hold of the metal chain, pulling her to her knees, the chain cruelly biting into her pussy and causing the nipple clamps to tighten to their most severe. Sue, meanwhile had gone to the bedroom and now brought back an inflatable ball gag, which she forced into Kristy's mouth. Securing it tightly around her head, she proceeded to inflate it ball to its fullest setting. This forced Kristy's jaws painfully wide and meant she would now have to breathe through her nose.

David dragged her to her feet and released the nipple clamps but pulled the chain up hard between her pussy lips. Kristy cried out as feeling flooded back into her nipples and pain shot through her pussy from the chain pulled tight against it. David judged his moment carefully and just as Kristy was getting used to the feeling returning, he reattached the clamps and pushed her head down so she was bent over and the full impact of the weights tightened them. Kristy screamed into gag as pain flared through her over-sensitised nipples. Ignoring her distress, he pulled her hands behind her back and tied them together with a leather thong Sue handed to him. He kicked her legs further apart and then stood at Kristy's head, his hands on her shoulders making sure she couldn't straighten up. He nodded at Sue, who had taken up her new paddle and watched as she started to lay hard strokes across Kristy's ass. The studs embedded into the paddle bit painfully into her buttocks and branded Sue's name across the skin. Kristy lost count of how many times the blows landed, but she was weeping by the time they ceased. Her ass was bright red and imprinted with Sue's name.

David released the pressure on her shoulders and allowed her to stand upright. Once again he removed the clamps from her nipples, causing more agony to shoot through her. This time, however, he detached the chain linking the weights and reattached it to the longer length of chain before drawing it up and through the front D-ring on her collar. He pulled it as tight as it would go before locking it into place. Kristy couldn't get away from the intense pressure the chain imposed.

He then untied her hands and placed a pair of cuffs around them. He then secured these to another set of D-rings on her collar. Finally, he took a spreader bar with integral ankle cuffs and attached it, releasing it to its full width. Kristy's legs were now spread wide and she was completely exposed. Sue handed him a black riding crop and he started the next phase of Kristy's punishment. Working methodically, he laid a series of hard blows over the top of the marks already laid down by Sue. Then he worked his way down the back of Kristy's thighs. The marks he was leaving were deep, a reflection of the weight of his strokes. He shifted position and aim and laid three hard strokes directly across Kristy's ass. She screamed into her gag as pain shot through her.

He moved around to the front and started again. This time he took his time and let the pain from each stroke fade before laying down another. He also varied the timing so that Kristy couldn't anticipate when the next one would land. He covered her upper thighs with a criss-cross of strokes, then altered his aim and landed the next few against her inner thighs. Again Kristy screamed. Once more he altered position and aimed three hard blows between her pussy lips and across her clit. Kristy's vision greyed and she fell to her knees, only to be yanked back to her feet by Sue pulling on her hair.

This time Sue did not release her. Instead she maintained her grip and shifted the other one to Kristy's collar. This tightened the leather further and left Kristy gasping. When she was sure she had the slave secure, she nodded at David. He brought the crop back up and laid a hard stroke against the upper part of Kristy's breasts. He repeated his actions until there a series of deep, red welts appeared. Then he altered his aim and the lower part of her breasts soon wore the same markings. Finally he took careful aim and laid two quick, hard strokes across her over-sensitive nipples. Kristy screamed herself hoarse and passed out.

When she came to, she was once again laid spread-eagled on the bed. Her gag had been taken out but the chains remained as tight as ever and she was blindfolded. Although the nipple clamps had not been replaced, pads had been placed on her breasts and nipples. Wires ran from the pads to a small device that was now attached to the chain and hung between her breasts. It hummed slightly. Then Kristy felt a tingling sensation run through her breasts and nipples and against her ass, pussy and clit, in fact everywhere that the chain and pads touched. The tingling increased and she could feel nipples stiffen and her pussy start to grow wet. This in turn caused the tingling in that area to intensify and soon her clit was engorged as her body started to respond. Unable to move, she had no choice but to lie there as her body started to very slowly rise towards a climax. She had never felt anything like this before. The feelings were intensifying at an excruciatingly slow rate, but for all that, she could feel they were building to a powerful climax. Just as she felt that she was about to cum the tingling stopped and she was left aching for release. Slow tears leaked from under the blindfold. It was obvious she was being taught a lesson. Three more times she was taken to the brink, and each time was left cruelly unsatisfied. She begged and pleaded for her Master and Mistress to give her relief to no avail. Finally, the sensations stopped and she was left aching and alone, immobile and with her entire body throbbing in pain and unsatisfied desire.

Sue eventually came into the bedroom, detached the electric device from the chain and removed the pads from Kristy's breasts. By now, Kristy was shivering in the aftermath, convinced she could still feel the electrical impulses running through her body. In addition, her entire body throbbed in pain from the harsh punishment meted out earlier. Sue removed the blindfold surveyed her impassively. Angry red welts covered Kristy's sweat soaked body and her nipples were swollen. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying and all in all she looked a complete mess, totally in contract to Sue's immaculate appearance. Now fully dressed, Sue detached the cuffs from around Kristy's ankles and then released her hands from the head of the bed, although the cuffs remained around her wrists. Taking hold of the chain, she pulled hard against it, causing Kristy to whimper.

"On your feet, slave!" she commanded.

Slowly and painfully Kristy made it to her feet. Sue then attached her wrist cuffs to the D-rings on either side of her collar and pushed her towards the bathroom. She shoved her into the shower and ordered her to stand still. She then detached the head of the shower and turned the setting to cold. Using the remaining hose, she washed Kristy down like an animal. Clinically, she took the soap from the dish and rubbed it hard over Kristy's body, causing her to wince in pain. Once again, Sue turned the hose back on and rinsed the soap off before making Kristy bend over. She filled the enema bag and roughly inserted the nozzle into Kristy's ass, letting the water flow inside. When the bag was empty, she inserted a butt plug whose size caused Kristy to groan in protest.

"You will stay here until I return," Sue told her and walked out of the bathroom.

She returned to where David was sitting in the living room and sat on the couch beside him.

"I think she's learnt her lesson," she said. "She's an absolute mess and there was no defiance left in her when I gave her orders."

"Let's hope it remains that way," said David. "She surprised me by her behaviour. I regret that we had to deal with her so harshly, but she needed an immediate reminder of her place! Will you do me a favour and stay with her tonight?" he asked. "She has a very full day tomorrow and I want to ensure she is fully prepared."

"Of course I will," Sue replied. "I put her bed into the guest bedroom, so I shall be extremely comfortable."

"Excellent. I shall leave it up to you as to what she wears tomorrow." David said. "Now I must take my leave. I still have a lot of work to do this evening. Oh by the way, I took the liberty of ordering supper for you. It should be here in a few minutes. I hope you enjoy it!"

With that he rose and left the apartment. Sue waited for another ten minutes before going back to the bathroom where Kristy was now in some distress with her bowels distended by the large amount of water she was unable to expel and shivering from the cold water that still adhered to her body. Sue walked around to face Kristy.

"Do you regret your earlier behaviour, slave?" she asked.

"Yes Mistress, I am so sorry that I masturbated and made myself cum without permission," Kristy replied meekly.

"Very well, I will remove the plug, but you are not to release anything until I give you permission, understood?"

"Yes Mistress," Kristy replied.

Slowly, Sue removed the plug, giving Kristy time to steel herself. A very small trickle escaped but all in all, Sue was pleased at her control. She waited for another minute, during which time Kristy trembled from the strain, before finally giving permission to release. With a sigh of relief, Kristy allowed the water to flood out of her, feeling weak at the sudden release of pressure. Sue once more turned the hose on and played it over Kristy's body, making sure she was entirely clean before turning it off. She ordered Kristy to stay where she was as she walked into the bedroom. She opened one of the bedside drawers and took out 2 lengths of chain. One she attached to a ring at the top of the bed, the other to a ring at its base. She then returned to the bathroom and roughly towelled Kristy down, again making her wince whenever the towel moved over her breasts or the welts. 




Island Discipline Ch. 08



When she was dry, Sue ordered her back to the bed and commanded her to lie down. Meekly Kristy obeyed. Sue detached the ankle cuffs from their restrained and fixed them around Kristy's ankles. She linked them together and then attached the chain at the end of the bed. Finally, leaving the wrist cuffs attached to the collar, Sue fastened the chain at the head of the bed to the collar's front D-ring, effectively holding Kristy in place. There was enough play in the chains that she could move a little, but this was almost worse for Kristy as any movement she made would cause the thin chain David had locked in place earlier to chafe against her clit, ass and pussy. 

"I suggest you get some sleep." Sue told her. "It will be a very long day for you tomorrow."

With this ominous statement, Sue switched off the light and left the bedroom. As she walked into the living room, the doorbell rang and she moved to answer it. The delivery boy at the door cast an admiring glance at Sue as he handed over an insulated bag. She thanked him and closed the door firmly in his face, before taking the bag into the kitchen. Mouth watering aromas reached Kristy and her stomach grumbled. Bound in place she could do little but endure her hunger pangs as Sue tucked into a delicious gourmet supper. 

Eventually, Kristy heard sounds in the kitchen, signifying that her mistress had finished her meal and was cleaning up. When she was finished, she turned out the lights in the kitchen and living room and made her way to the guest bedroom. Removing her clothes, she padded naked to the bathroom and ran herself a bubble bath. As the tub filled she opened up a locked cupboard and withdrew a rich, creamy bath lotion and a soft fluffy towel. She moved back to the bath, and liberally poured in the lotion before returning to the cabinet and locking it once more. The contents were for her and David to use. Certainly the slave would not be allowed access! She stepped into the bath and luxuriated in the hot water, letting it's temperature sooth her muscles. 

When she felt fully relaxed, she stepped out and wrapped the towel around her. She had brought an overnight bag with her and now took out cleanser and moisturiser which she proceeded to use in her night-time beauty routine. She took out a filmy nightdress and stepped into it before drawing back the cover and easing herself into the welcoming softness of Kristy's bed. Relaxed and full of good food, Sue's eyes closed and she drifted off to sleep. Kristy, on the other hand, beset by pain and hunger, lay awake for a long time and the hard mattress before sleep claimed her.



Island Discipline Ch. 09



Kristy clawed her way up from an almost suffocating blackness to find her mistress shaking her shoulder. 

"Time to get up slave," she said, unlocking both sets of cuffs from around Kristy's wrists and ankles. 

As Kristy struggled to sit up she winced as the action caused the chain she was still wearing to chafe against her genitals. Sue noticed this and offered Kristy a reprieve.

"I'm feeling generous this morning, slave," she informed Kristy. "If you can perform as well as you did last night and bring me to orgasm, I will unlock the chain. If not, you will wear it for the rest of the day. It's your choice."

Of course she knew that it was no choice at all. By this time Kristy would be desperate to free herself of the hated chain.

"Please Mistress, let me eat your pussy and make you cum!" Kristy said eagerly. 

She was beginning to enjoy the experience and took a certain amount of pride in her ability to bring her mistress to orgasm. Unlike when her master came in her ass, to bring her mistress to a climax required a fairly high degree of skill and dedication. She dutifully followed her mistress to the guest bedroom where she noticed with a jolt, that her bed took pride of place. She was allowed no time for regret however, as her mistress lay down across the bed and spread her legs.

"On your knees, slave, and make sure you do a good job!" she commanded.

Kristy immediately fell to her knees and started to lap at Sue's pussy. She started with long strokes up between her slit before moving up to tease her clitoris. Sue held back a moan as the little nub started to stiffen under Kristy's ministrations. Then she moved her tongue back to dart between her mistress' labia and up into her pussy. She could feel the woman's juices start to trickle down and her nose inhaled the muskiness of the scent. Soon her mouth was covered with Sue's juices and she could feel her own pussy getting wet in response. Now she brought her fingers into play. She concentrated her mouth and tongue on the clitoris whilst her fingers stroked backwards and forwards between her pussy lips, lubricating them before she inserted deep into her pussy and started pumping them in and out. One of her fingers encountered a small rough area and she knew she had found the g-spot. Crooking one finger, she started to tap against it, causing the woman above her to squirm and moan in pleasure. She continued to stimulated the g-spot until suddenly Sue's muscles clenched and Hairstyle's face was covered in liquid as she ejaculated. Taken by surprise, Kristy stopped dead in shock. What had just happened.

Shuddering in the throes of her climax, Sue nevertheless noticed Kristy's reaction. She grabbed her hair and shoved her face back into her soaking pussy. "Clean me off, slave!" she commanded throatily. "Haven't you even heard of female ejaculation before?"

Kristy shook her head but bent to the task of lapping up her mistress's ejaculate. When she had finished, Sue pulled her head up until they were face to face, forced her tongue into Kristy's mouth and kissed her deeply.

"Thank you slave, that was very well done!" she complimented her startled slave.

Kristy stared at her wide-eyed. She had never been kissed by a woman before and found the experience surprisingly erotic! Her own pussy was dripping wet by now.

"I expect you want me to unlock that chain for you?" Sue said.

"Yes please Mistress" Kristy replied gratefully.

"Very well, the key is hanging outside the front door. You may go and retrieve it," Sue informed her.

Kristy couldn't believe her ears. She was expected to open the door to her apartment stark naked except for the chain in order to retrieve the means of her release. Still, she knew she had no choice. She couldn't go through the rest of the day like this! She reluctantly made her way to the door and opened it, unaware that Sue was following silently behind. Across the hall she could see a key hanging on a hook. Swallowing hard, she stepped outside the door and moved to retrieve the key and was startled to hear the door slam behind her. Frantically she grabbed the key and spun around, hammering on the door to be let in. Sue waited behind the door that she had deliberately closed. She could hear Kristy frantically begging to be let in and smiled to herself. Another lesson was being learned here. It was only at her master or mistress's whim that she could escape exposure and humiliation. After a minute she unlocked the door and let Kristy in. Face flaming in embarrassment, Kristy rushed inside.

"Oh thank you Mistress," she exclaimed, unaware that the door had been closed behind her deliberately.

Sue held out her hand for the key and Kristy quickly handed it over, desperate for the irritating chain to be removed. Taking her time, Sue unlocked the padlocks holding the chain to the collar and removed both. The chain slithered to the floor and Kristy sighed in relief.

"You may use the bathroom to clean yourself up and get ready for work" Kristy was told.

A glance at the clock showed that she was running late and she hurried into the bathroom. She picked up the enema bag and filled it with warm soapy water, inserting the nozzle into her ass and releasing the clamp. She inserted a butt plug and turned on the shower. She swiftly washed her hair and gingerly soothed shower gel over her body, taking care not to aggravate her sore nipples and the angry red welts that criss-crossed her body. A glance at the bathroom clock showed her that the required 10 minutes had passed and she removed the plug, releasing the fluid inside. She gave herself a final rinse and stepped out of the shower, reaching for a towel.

Sue met her at the door.

"I have chosen your outfit for today. Dry your hair and get dressed," she told her.

Kristy made her way to the dressing table, dried her hair and put on her make-up before turning to the bed. Laid out in front of her was a deep purple dress made of a very lightweight silk, with a high neck and full skirt and buttons which ran the entire length of the dress, from collar to just above the hem. A half cup bra in matching fabric was set beside it, along with a matching garter belt and shear black seamed stockings. A pair of 5" high strappy sandals completed the outfit.

Kristy looked at the clothes and sighed. She guessed it could be worse. At least the dress wouldn't rub too badly against her welts and the half cup bra provided some protection for her abused nipples, but the material of the dress was so light that the slightest breeze would cause it to fly up, revealing her exposed pussy to anyone in the vicinity! 

She dressed carefully and noticed that the collar was completely concealed by the high neckline of the dress. Her mistress hadn't removed it as she had with the cuffs and Kristy could only assume it was to be left on. She certainly wasn't going to risk any more punishment by asking for it to be removed!

Sue watched her dress, satisfied that Kristy had accepted the presence of the collar with no question. She rose and walked over to the bed. In her hands were a brush and 2 black elastic hair ties. She grabbed Kristy by the hair and quickly brushed it into a tail, which she secured high on her scalp. She then proceeded to deftly plait it into a single braid, securing the end with the other hair tie. The hair was pulled so tight that it immediately started to make Kristy's scalp hurt.

She pulled her to her feet and gestured that she was to move into the kitchen. Kristy obediently teetered towards the room and stood by the kitchen table, patiently awaiting instructions.

"You will make breakfast for both of us," Sue informed her. "You will serve me with an omelette and fresh toast. You will have grapefruit." 

As Kristy opened her mouth to say that she didn't have the makings of an omelette, she noticed the ingredients laid out on the counter, including eggs,butter, mushrooms, cheese and ham, all in single portions. She also noticed a single serving cafetiere with coffee standing near the kettle. Dutifully, she set to and with quick efficiency turned out a light and fluffy omelette. She put the kettle on and just before it was about to boil poured the water into the cafetiere before placing it back on the boil for her tea.

Sue thanked her for breakfast and tucked in, complimenting Kristy on her culinary skills. When they had both finished, Sue looked at her.

"I think that your service this morning deserves a reward," she told her. "Clear everything off the table, and then bend over it, face down" she instructed.

Puzzled and unsure of what was in store for her, Kristy obeyed. Sue flipped up the lightweight skirt and eased her fingers between Kristy's legs. Her pussy was still a little moist from her actions this morning and Sue's fingers easily slipped between her pussy lips and into her vagina. Slowly she started thrusting in and out, trapping Kristy's pubic mound against the table as she did so. Gradually she increased speed and pressure and was rewarded when she heard Kristy's breathing get ragged. She knew when the woman was reaching the peak and said "you may cum, slave." With a cry, Kristy climaxed although disappointingly, it was not as strong as previous occasions. She was dimly starting to understand that she needed the pain as well as the pleasure to achieve the true heights. Nevertheless, she was truly grateful to her mistress for giving her some much needed relief!

"Thank you Mistress!" Kristy said sincerely.

Sue smiled at her. "You may clean me off and then you are free to go to work." she said holding out her hand. 

Puzzled, Kristy looked at her before realising that she was expected to lick her mistress's fingers clean! Dutifully she took her fingers and one by one, sucked them into her mouth, her tongue licking them clean. It was a strange experience for her to be tasting her own juices and she wasn't sure how she felt about it. Finally, Sue patted her on the head.

"That will be all, slave. Get to work," she said.

Kristy picked up her purse and laptop back from the living room and looked around for her keys. Sue informed her that she would not be needing them and that her master would return them to her that evening.

"Pray that he is in a better mood today," Sue advised. "He was very angry with you last night!"

Kristy shuddered. Her body still throbbed with the effects of his anger and she was determined not to go through that again! With this in mind, she bid Sue farewell and made her way down to her car. Driving to work she was very aware of the collar around her throat and prayed that the dress would not slip and reveal it. As she made her way through the lobby she smiled a greeting at her colleagues and asked after their health. She left a trail of amazed faces behind her as she made her way into her office. A padded envelope lay on her desk amongst the other mail, marked private and confidential. 

Kristy greeted her secretary and asked if she'd had a good evening. Susan smiled in response, remembering exactly how nice it had been. Her husband, surprised and gratified that he had his wife all to himself and at a decent hour, had proved just how much he appreciated her, not once, but several times that evening.

"Oh, very good, thank you Ms McCall," she replied. "By the way, Mr Bourne called. He said he had to postpone this morning's meeting but asked if you would attend his office at 1pm?"

Kristy breathed a sigh of relief. Now at least there was time for him to cool down before she had to meet him face to face!

"That's fine, thanks Susan" she said. Could you mark it in my diary please and get me a cup of tea?"

As she waited for her secretary's return she started to open her mail, leaving the padded envelope until last. She was just about to open it when Susan returned and placed her cup on the desk. 

"Will that be all for now, Ms McCall?" she asked.

"Yes thank you, Susan," Kristy replied. "Could you get that last tape finished for me?"

"Certainly, Ms McCall," Susan said and left the room.

Kristy turned her attention back to the padded envelope and slit open the top before upending the contents onto her desk. Out fell a thick, black butt plug and a sheet of paper.

"You will insert this whilst in your office," it read. "At 12 O' Clock you will present yourself at the address shown below where you will be given something. I will expect to see you promptly at 1pm," the note continued. It was signed with the initials MD and was obviously from David. Kristy frowned, wondering at the ambiguity of the note but shrugged to herself. She was more concerned with how she was going to insert the plug without lubrication. Opening her desk drawer she noticed a tube of hand cream and breathed a sigh of relief. She squeezed some cream into the palm of her hand and smeared it over the plug. She then coated a finger in the residue and eased it around and into her asshole. Finally she took the plug and taking a deep breath, slid the plug into place. To her surprise, it slid in easily and she felt a stirring of pleasure deep within her. She was shocked to see further evidence of how quickly her responses had been modified in that something she had found so abhorrent was now giving her pleasure!

For the rest of the morning she tried to concentrate on her work. She was sorely tempted to shift position and move the plug inside her for greater pleasure, but she could not be sure that her master did not have means of observing her here as he did in the apartment. In time the clock showed 12 and she made her way out of the office. She programmed the address on the note into her Sat Nav system and let the directions guide her to an unfamiliar part of town. She drew into a space opposite a nondescript door and parked the car. She got out, crossed the road and rang the bell. A buzzer sounded and the door swung open. Kristy walked through into a brightly lit lobby and was met by a severe looking woman.

"I was told to come here and collect something" Kristy told the woman.

"And you would be?" the woman asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry. My name's Kristy McCall," she replied.

A hint of recognition flickered in the woman's eyes.

"Very well, come through here," she said, opening a door and gesturing Kristy to precede her.

Kristy walked through and stopped short. She hadn't known what to expect, but it certainly wasn't this! She found herself in a tiled room sterile looking counters and what looked like a metal hospital gurney in the centre.

The woman stood behind her. "Strip and assume Position 3!" she barked.

Without even thinking, Kristy quickly complied, shedding her clothes and standing feet apart and with her hands behind her head. In this position the marks of her punishment together with her slave collar were clearly visible.

"It seems as if you are a disobedient slave!" the woman remarked.

Kristy hung her head in shame.

"What did you do to incur this punishment?" the woman asked.

"I-I masturbated and came without my Master's permission," Kristy stammered, not quite believing that she was talking this way to a complete stranger!

"No wonder you were punished!" the woman exclaimed. "How and why did you do this?"

"I had just pleasured my Master and Mistress. They went to take a shower and started to make love. I couldn't stand listening to them when I was desperate for relief so I started to masturbate. I couldn't help myself and they were very angry with me!" she explained.

"I see," said the woman sternly. "Very well, get onto the gurney and lie down on your back."

Kristy reluctantly complied. The woman quickly moved up to her head and attached 2 cords to Kristy's collar, tightening them and tying them off so her head was held immobile. She then brought thick leather straps up and fastened them around Kristy's wrists. A waist strap followed, and she cinched it down tight. Further straps were secured around Kristy's ankles and with a click the bottom end of the gurney split into two. The woman locked both sections into place and fastened two further straps around Kristy's thighs. She was now totally immobilised and with her legs spread wide, her pussy and clit were completely exposed!

Finally the woman took out a ball gag and forced it into Kristy's mouth. She fed one strap under her head, drawing it up and buckling it tightly to the shorter end at the side of Kristy's head. She then turned to a phone sitting on one of the counter tops and dialled a number. When she heard a voice on the other end she said "Your slave is here."

She then put the call on speaker-phone and continued. "I saw the punishment marks on your slave and found out what happened last night. I expect you are not very happy with your slave at this gross disobedience."

"That's correct," Kristy heard David's voice issue from the phone. "In fact I am still very angry today."

"Then I have a suggestion to make," the woman said.

"I'm listening," David replied.

"Your slave cannot be allowed the opportunity to act in this way again. I would advise you to have her inner labia lips pierced in addition to the work already ordered. In this way you can deny all access to that area unless you specifically unlock it." 

Kristy listened in horror as the woman described what she had in mind, but gagged as she was, she could make no protest.

"I had already considered this," David replied, "and wanted to sleep on it before making my decision. However, I believe the severity of the offence merits your suggestion. You have my permission to go ahead."

"How may pairs do you want inserted?" the woman asked.

"Make it four pairs," David replied. "I want to be certain the randy bitch never has an opportunity for disobedience of this kind again!" With that the phone line went dead.

Kristy was shaking in terror. She had no idea what the mystery "work" was, but the idea of having her labia pierced was appalling. She tried to cry out for mercy but her words were muffled by the ball gag.

The woman turned from the phone and opened a cupboard, selecting four matched pairs of titanium rings. She added these to the item already resting on the metal tray holding the tools of her trade. She approached the gurney where Kristy lay, pale, sweating and trying frantically to move. The woman looked at her assessingly and tightened the straps further until Kristy was held completely immobile. Tears were now streaming down her face but the woman coldly ignored her and swabbed her labia lips with antiseptic. Taking up a needle from the tray she swiftly made the first piercing. Kristy screamed as she felt the needle and then the insertion of the first ring. The woman continued, methodically piercing and inserting rings along Kristy's inner labia until she had 4 matched pairs in place. By this time Kristy was drenched in sweat and had her eyes closed. She felt sick and ill. She didn't, therefore, see the woman pick up the final item from the tray. Once again Kristy felt the coldness of an antiseptic spray but this time it was around her clit. She screamed as she realised what was about to happen. With smooth efficiency the woman pierced the hood of her clitoris and inserted the final titanium ring vertically through. This ring was slightly different from the others in that it contained a disc bearing the initials DB, making it very clear to anyone who viewed it, that the wearer was his property.

Kristy felt the restraints being released but was too shaken to move. Eventually the woman lost patience with her and pulled her to a sitting position.

"Stop being such a baby!" she demanded. "The procedure is over and you haven't even bled! Now get dressed and return to your master," she continued. "Be thankful that he has been so lenient. If you had been my slave you would not have been able to move this morning!"

With that, she turned on her heel and exited the room leaving Kristy to shakily put her clothes back on. Driving back to work was extremely uncomfortable as sitting put pressure on the new piercings but somehow she managed to make it back and tidy her appearance before she presented herself at David's office promptly at 1pm. Helen was just on her way to lunch but buzzed David on the intercom to let him know Kristy had arrived. He thanked her and told her she could go to lunch. He was sure Ms McCall could show herself in.




Island Discipline Ch. 09



Nodding quickly at Kristy, Helen hurried off. She was keen to get all the details of her friend Susan's evening! 

Kristy knocked on David's door and nervously entered. Without even looking at her David told her to close the door, strip and assume Position 3. She obeyed with alacrity, not wishing to anger him further. Once she was standing naked in the centre of his office David rose from behind his desk and walked over. He pinched her nipples hard and she bit her lip to stop herself crying out but her pussy throbbed in response. She opened her mouth to apologise but his glare stopped her.

"Did I give you permission to speak, slave?" he asked. Mutely, she shook her head. "Then keep your mouth shut!" he continued. Kristy hung her head, completely cowed. She had never seen him like this.

Taking hold of her plait, he pulled around and bent her backwards over his desk. He then took her wrists and bound them together above her head. He looped cord through them and attached it to a hook discreetly placed under his desk.

"Spread your legs" he commanded.

Kristy quickly obeyed, placing her feet far apart. This placed incredible strain on her back but she wasn't about to protest. David opened a drawer in his desk and withdrew 4 small titanium padlocks. He held these in front of Kristy's eyes.

"As you heard earlier, your inability to obey a simple order has dictated that I take steps to ensure this never happens again" he said, his voice as cold as ice. "Never before has a slave of mine behaved in such a disgraceful manner. Therefore, you will be locked closed at all times other than those where I decide to use your pussy or offer it's services to one of my friends."

With that he moved around to her pussy and one by one attached each of the padlocks through a corresponding pair of rings, drawing her labia lips tightly closed. Kristy bit her lip, desperate not to cry out and anger him further. When he had finished he unhooked the cord from his desk and unbound her hands.

"Turn over and spread your ass cheeks," he commanded.

Kristy obediently turned so that she was now face down over his desk and reached her hands back to spread her ass cheeks. David dropped his pants and jerked the plug out of her ass. Without giving her time to catch her breath he rammed his cock inside her as hard and as far as he could. He fucked her hard and fast, each thrust ramming into her, crushing her pubic mound against his desk and abrading her breasts against its surface. Kristy was acutely aware that his actions were not for his gratification but intended as punishment. What she hadn't realised was that he was wearing a cock ring and he continued to pump into her long after she had expected him to cum. Finally he withdrew and shoved the plug back inside her before taking off the ring. 

"Position 1" he ordered.

Kristy sank to her knees in front of him. She opened her mouth to receive him and was startled when his hand jerked her head up. 

"Look at me slave," he growled and with one hand still cruelly pulling her head back he proceeded work his cock with the other. It wasn't long before he groaned and shot his seed all over her face. She could see it coming but had no option but to kneel and accept the humiliation. 

Taking a tissue from a box on his desk, he cleaned himself off and drew his pants back on. He moved back around the desk and threw the box of tissues at Kristy. 

"Clean yourself up and get out of my sight!" he demanded.

Ashamed and humiliated Kristy wiped his cum off her face and put her clothes back on. She quietly walked to the door and let herself out.

She made her way to the bathroom, grateful for the fact that it was the lunch period and the office was reasonably empty. Every step she took was echoed in a slight pull against the now linked and locked rings in her labia, reinforcing the fact that her master now completely owned her body. She stood in front of the mirror and washed her face before repairing her make-up. Her hands were shaking so much she had to take several deep breaths to regain control. When she felt she was finally ready to face the world again, Kristy made her way to her office and sat down behind her desk. Immediately she felt the padlocks push against her pussy and squirmed in discomfort, but no matter what she did, she couldn't get away from their constant pressure. Finally she sighed and tried to immerse herself in her work.

Susan popped her head around the door when she returned from lunch to find her boss hard at work. Files and books were scattered over her desk and she was busy typing on her laptop. She cleared her throat to gain Kristy's attention and when she looked up, asked her if there was anything she needed.

The first thing that ran through Kristy's mind was "yes, help me get these bloody things out of me!" but she knew she would never let anyone see her private humiliation. Instead she smiled at her secretary and asked for a cup of tea with honey. She needed the sweetness after the shocks earlier.

The afternoon seemed to drag on but finally Susan tapped on the door and asked if there was anything else Kristy needed before she left for the day. She shook her head and told Susan she could go, wishing her a pleasant evening. She couldn't wait to get to her Master's office so that she could retrieve her keys and get home. 

She waited for a few more minutes before going to his office. As she approached Helen's desk the woman looked up, puzzled.

"I'm here to see Mr Bourne," Kristy said. "Could you tell him I'm here?"

"I'm sorry Ms McCall, but Mr Bourne has already left for the evening," Helen replied.

Kristy went cold. How was she going to get into her apartment without keys? In a daze she returned to her office, picked up her things and then made her way down to her car. She unlocked the door to see an envelope lying on the driver's seat. With trembling hands she picked it up, immediately disappointed as it's light weight showed it did not contain the apartment keys. She opened it and read the words on the single sheet of paper contained within.

"You will go back to your apartment. When you reach it, you will strip, ring the doorbell and assume Position 3."

The paper fell from Kristy's shaking hands and she grabbed the door of her car for support. Obviously her Master was still angry and intended further humiliation for her. If she obeyed the instructions in the note, she ran the very real risk of being seen by her neighbour on the same floor, but if she wanted to reach the relative safety of her apartment, she had no choice. Pulling herself together, she stepped into the car, started the engine and drove home.

Once in the hallway in front of her apartment door she hesitated, dreading what must come next. Gritting her teeth, she quickly began to strip, hoping to get the whole thing over and done with before anyone could see her. Soon her clothes were lying in a neat pile beside her and she rang the doorbell before placing her feet wide apart and her hands behind her head. She waited nervously, sure that at any moment her neighbour would step out of his apartment or the elevator and see her. Suddenly she heard the sound of the elevator's motor whirr into action and once more looked frantically towards the door. It still remained firmly closed. She was unaware of the fact that Susan was keeping her under surveillance the entire time. To Kristy's relief, the elevator stopped on a lower floor and then sank back down to the lobby. She felt her knees go weak with relief. Again she looked towards the door but it was still firmly closed. She swallowed hard and closed her eyes as once again she heard the elevator start up. This time it didn't stop on a lower floor and continued to rise before coming to a stop on her floor. Kristy was now frantic. Any minute the doors would open, exposing her naked and plugged and with her piercings plain to see. She wanted to bolt, but did not dare, more scared of what her Master would to to punish her than she was of being discovered. A discreet chime signalled the elevator's doors opening and Kristy closed her eyes, not wishing to see the look on her neighbour's face. On the few occasions she had run into him, she had been anything but cordial. Now it was all coming back to haunt her!

Instead, she heard a key turn in a lock and opened her eyes to see her Mistress opening the door to the apartment. Hardly believing her luck, Kristy felt relief rush through her. She didn't know that her neighbour was away on business that week, a fact that had been firmly established by David and Sue when they engineered this situation.

Sue looked at the red-faced and shaking woman in front of her.

"Well, slave, pick up your clothes and get inside. There's a lot to be done this evening," she said.

Kristy was too relieved to take in the meaning behind her Mistress's words. She retrieved her clothing and followed Sue into the apartment. Once they were both inside, Sue closed the door and turned to Kristy. She took a key from her pocket and unlocked the collar encircling her throat.

"You will go to the bathroom and clean yourself thoroughly, slave" she commanded. "Once clean you will wait for me in the bedroom in Position 3."

"Yes Mistress," Kristy replied meekly and hurried to obey.

She turned on the shower and stepped in. To her relief, the temperature setting was not locked to cold and she made sure to lather herself thoroughly with shower gel, ignoring the sting of the welts on her body. She hesitated before washing her genital area as it was still sore from the piercings, but her Mistress had said to wash thoroughly and she knew she would be inspected. She didn't dare come up lacking! Gingerly she took down the shower head and played the water over her clit and pussy before gently working gel covered fingers over the area. It was a difficult job as the padlocked rings made sure the lips of her inner labia were tightly closed, but somehow she managed. She took down the enema bag from its hook and filled it with warm soapy water. Putting it back in place, she pulled out the butt plug and rinsed it off before inserting the enema nozzle into her ass. Releasing the clamp, she let the water flow into her. She was becoming accustomed to the procedure by now and it was actually becoming a pleasant experience. Automatically she replaced the plug inside her and waited for the specified ten minutes before withdrawing it once more and letting the water flush out. Giving herself and the plug one final rinse, she replaced it in her ass and stepped out of the shower, patting herself dry with a towel. Then she made her way to the bedroom and assumed Position 3.

Sue entered and walked over to inspect her. In this position the piercings were clearly visible. She nodded to herself when she saw the locked labia piercings in addition to the one in the clitoral hood which had been previously arranged. She had known that David had been extremely angry last night and had expected something like this might occur. She herself had never angered him to such an extent, although she too had a clitoral hood piercing. In time she had realised how stimulating this could be and had been grateful to him for instigating it in the first place.

"I expect you're regretting your disobedience last night, aren't you?" she asked.

"Y-yes Mistress." Kristy replied. "I will never do it again!" she continued fervently.

"It's a little late for regret now, slave. I suggest you think very carefully before you act in future," Sue advised.

"Yes Mistress," Kristy replied meekly.

Sue moved to the bedside drawers and unlocked them, withdrawing a wide leather collar. It had a silver disc bearing David's initials attached at the front and a hasp and padlock at the back. It was also set with several D-rings. Sue wrapped it around Kristy's throat and locked it. The collar was so wide it forced her to hold her head high. Sue then went to the chest of drawers where the underwear was kept. She drew out a black leather corset and brought it back to where Kristy was standing. 

"Go to the wall and place your hands on it at shoulder height," she instructed. 

Kristy dutifully obeyed. Sue stood looking at her for a few moments. It appeared that the new diet was already working. To her practiced eye, it looked as if the slave had lost just over a kilo in the last few days. Satisfied, Sue approached. She wrapped the corset around Kristy's body and proceeded to tighten it. The corset was a special design. It had a built in quarter cup bra that lifted and supported the breasts and presented the nipples for easy access. Cut high at the back it left the wearer's ass completely exposed and instead of the normal boning, there were metal strips stitched into very secure channels. This meant that the corset could be very tightly laced. The lacings themselves consisted of very strong but thin cord, which ran down to a lockable clasp. Once the wearer was laced into it, it was impossible for them to release it. The details were completed by D-rings set around the waist.

At first Kristy welcomed the feel of the garment but very soon she was gasping for air as Sue tightened it further. She breathed a sigh of relief as she felt Sue pause, but it was short lived. Once again, starting at the top, Sue continued to pull the lacings tighter. Eventually she was satisfied, and she threaded the laces through the clasp, tying them off and locking it. Kristy's waist now looked considerably slimmer, at least an inch, by Sue's estimation. However, she knew this was not good enough for the Master's eventual wishes.

She turned a panting Kristy around and started to speak.

"This is a special corset, designed to mould your body into a more pleasing shape." she explained. "It is the first, and loosest of three that you will be expected to wear," she continued. "Your Master is unhappy with your body as it is currently and therefore we will oversee your diet and exercise to ensure you lose the necessary weight and tone up. The corsets will make sure your body takes on the classic hourglass figure that your Master finds most pleasing."

Kristy's mouth had dropped open. If this was the loosest of the three corsets, she shuddered to think what the others must be like! As it was, she was having to take shallow breaths.

Sue went back to the drawers and pulled out a pair of sheer black hold-up stockings and instructed Kristy to put these on. Kristy complied and looked up from smoothing them up her legs to see Sue holding out a pair of open fronted ankle boots. They were black patent leather with a 6" heel and multiple buckles, all of which locked into place.

"Put them on and lock them!" Sue commanded.

Kristy obediently slipped her feet into the boots and fastened the buckles, locking each one into place. Sue waited until she was finished before ordering Kristy to sit on the stool at the dressing table. Once there, she proceeded to take her hair out of this morning's plait, which had loosened during the course of the day. Sue brushed Kristy's hair back into a tail high on top of her head, this time securing it with a long length of leather cord. She then re-plaited the hair incorporating the cord within it before tying off the end. 

Next she turned Kristy to face her and made sure all traces of the day's make-up had been removed, giving her a clean canvas upon which to work. First she chose a pale, iridescent powder to highlight the brow bone before applying a very dark gunmetal grey to the lids. Heavy kohl was drawn under the eyes and she finished with three thick applications of mascara to the lashes. Next she chose a vibrant pink blusher and dusted it over Kristy's cheekbones, emphasising it's effect with one several shades deeper in the hollows. Finally she finished off by lining the lips in deep red before applying bright scarlet lipstick. When Kristy was turned around to look at herself in the mirror, she was horrified at the image. She looked like a china doll! 

Sue, however, wasn't finished. She went back to the bedside drawers and pulled out a silver chain with adjustable nooses at each end. She returned to where Kristy sat and picked up the deeper shade of blusher she had used earlier. Circling each of her breasts in turn, she applied blusher to the aureoles, deepening their colour and drawing attention to them. Then she started to pinch and tease the nipples until they stood erect, slipped the nooses around them and pulled them tight.

Once more Sue returned to the bedside drawers and withdrew the final item.

"Assume Position 2!" she commanded.

Kristy slipped off the stool and knelt, head down, on the floor, her hands spreading her ass cheeks wide. She felt her mistress remove the rubber butt plug and then gasped as something cold replaced it. Sue had inserted a silver coloured, stainless steel butt plug in its stead.

Kristy was allowed to stand up and as she teetered on the 6" heels, she caught sight of herself once more in the mirror. The marks of her punishment were still clearly visible, as were the rings and padlocks in her clit and labia. Anyone looking at her would immediately see her for what she was. Nothing more, nothing less than a sex toy, to be used and abused at her Master's whim.

Tears of misery welled in Kristy's eyes.

"Don't you dare cry!" Sue hissed. "Do you really want any further punishment today? Because that's what you'll get if you ruin your make-up!"

Kristy hastily gulped back the tears and breathed as deeply as she could manage to get herself under control. The action set the chain between her breasts swinging, drawing attention to them. Sue nodded approval and gestured for Kristy to precede her into the kitchen. There, laid out on the table was a light supper of chicken salad and glasses of fruit juice.

"Sit down and eat, slave," Sue said, seating herself at the table.

Kristy gingerly sat down, the hard chair seat pressing uncomfortably against the padlocked rings. She had little appetite and barely picked at her food. Finishing her own plate, Sue noticed this.

"If you do not eat that food, I will put it in a liquidiser and force feed you!" she warned. "I will not have you fainting tonight!"

Startled, Kristy looked up at her Mistress. She could tell by the hard look in her eyes that she meant every word! Not wanting to endure further humiliation that evening, she bent back to her plate and forced herself to eat every scrap, washing it all down with a glass of fruit juice.

"Now wash everything up and put it away while I change," Sue said and left the kitchen.

As Kristy tottered around the room cleaning and drying all the dishes and cutlery, Sue retired to her room to make her own preparations for the evening. She had showered and washed her hair earlier that afternoon so all that remained was to see to her make-up and get dressed. In marked contrast to Kristy, Sue's make-up was subtle, enhancing her natural beauty. Her outfit was also leather, but unlike Kristy's, it was made of the softest lambskin. The bodice laced at the front and could be tightened to the wearer's preference. Sue made sure it fitted snugly and it emphasised her hour glass figure whilst subtly supporting her breasts ensuring a perfect swell of cleavage without actually revealing them. The skirt was short and tight with lacing up the sides. She completed the look with tight, thigh-high boots with stiletto heels. The whole outfit screamed power.

She brushed her long red hair until it fell below her shoulders in gleaming waves and put on a pair of diamond earrings before moving out into the living room. Kristy entered from the kitchen and stopped dead in amazement. The woman in front of her was the epitome of beauty and power -- something she had struggled to attain all her life. Her shoulders slumped as she realised that she had never been anywhere close to the real thing and had surrounded herself with shallow reassurances. Without conscious thought, she sank to her knees and assumed Position 1.




Island Discipline Ch. 09



Sue was surprised and pleased by this change in Kristy. It was a great boost to her confidence, something she needed tonight in her first official outing as a mistress. However, she made sure to let no sign of this show in her expression. Instead, she instructed Kristy to go to the spare room and bring out her coat. She returned carrying a long, leather coat with intricately worked collar and cuffs. Sue gestured for her to drape it over the couch. 

"Assume Position 3!" she commanded and Kristy dutifully obeyed.

Sue left Kristy in the living room and returned to the bedroom. First of all she went to the wardrobe and pulled out a full length black cape. Draping this over her arm she went to the bedside drawers and selected some items and then locked the drawers. She returned to where Kristy obediently stood awaiting instructions. 

First Sue locked a pair of cuffs around Kristy's wrists. She then attached a second pair to her ankles. She brought Kristy's hands down behind her back and clicked them to the D-ring set into the back of the corset. This caused Kristy's breasts to push forward, displaying her nipples prominently. Next she took the cape and draped it around Kristy's shoulders. It fastened at the neck with a single clasp. With her hands secured behind her back, Kristy would have no way of keeping the cape from blowing open and exposing her to any who happened to be around.

Sue put her coat on and attached a leash to Kristy's collar, tugging on it to get her moving towards the front door.

"Please Mistress, where are we going?" Kristy asked nervously.

"Out!" was the reply.

Kristy had no option but to follow, teetering on the very high heels. To her relief they made it down to the car park without seeing anyone. They made their way to Kristy's car where Sue casually opened the passenger door, shocking Kristy with the fact that she had the keys.

"Get in," Sue instructed.

In her high heels and with her hands secured behind her back, Kristy struggled to seat herself but eventually managed it. Sue passed the leash around the back of the seat and tied it back onto the collar. Now Kristy couldn't move from her position. Deliberately, Sue opened the clasp of the cap and arranged it so that Kristy's breasts, which were now thrust forward by her hands being bound behind her, were prominently displayed. She then shut the passenger door and walked around to the driver's side, got in and started the engine. Kristy tried to wriggle the cape around so that it covered her and Sue slapped her hard across the face. The hand print stood out against Kristy's painted cheek.

"You will stay where you are put, exactly as you are put for the rest of this evening, do you understand, slave?" she demanded. 

Tears threatened to well in Kristy's eyes, but mindful of her Mistress's earlier warning, she swallowed them back and nodded.

"Yes Mistress," she said quietly.

Sue engaged the gears and drove out of the car park. The attendant at the gate got a glimpse of the passenger's outfit and his mouth fell open in amazement. His cock immediately stiffened at the sight of the naked breasts with the nipples stiff and adorned with a silver chain, and he craned his neck to try and see the person's face, but the car swiftly pulled away and he was left disappointed.

They drove leisurely through the city and every time they stopped at traffic lights, Kristy prayed that no one would pull alongside. She was unlucky, however. Shortly into their journey a group of teenagers in a pick-up truck pulled up beside the jag. Originally intending to challenge the sports car to race off the lights, those thoughts were quickly forgotten at the sight of the woman sat in the passenger seat. The height of their truck gave them a clear view into the car and they couldn't believe their eyes. Breasts thrust upwards with hard nipples linked by a silver chain, they could also see that below the corset she was completely shaved.

"Hey darling," yelled the driver, "how about a quick fuck? I'll make it worth your while?"

Kristy blushed furiously, but with her head held immobile by the leash, she couldn't even look away.

"Hey why should you get all the fun?" complained one of the others. "Tell you what, a horney slut like you could take us all on and probably have room for more! How much for a group fuck?"

At that moment, and to Kristy's intense relief, the lights changed and the Jag pulled away. The boys, however, were not to be denied their fun and followed the car over several intersections, laughing and hooting, leering and making obscene suggestions all the while. Eventually, they grew tired of the sport and peeled off to find their own entertainment. 

Kristy had been so intent on ignoring the jibes and comments of the youths that she had lost track of their direction and now did not recognise what part of town they were in. Whilst not the upper class district that she lived in, it was still obviously an affluent area, with expensive cars parked along the sides of the road. Sue smoothly pulled the Jag into a parking space and switched off the engine. Getting out, she walked around to the passenger side and untied the leash from the seat. Then she refastened the clasp to the cape and pulled Kristy out of the car.

"We walk from here," was all she said.

Kristy struggled to keep up as her Mistress walked away. She was unaccustomed to wearing such high heels and they were killing her feet. She was forced to take small steps in order to maintain her balance. They walked for a block before stopping outside a substantial looking black door. Sue turned to Kristy and once again released the clasp of the cape. This time she removed the garment from her shoulders, leaving Kristy completely exposed.

Kristy shivered, partly in reaction and partly from the chill of the evening air. She was terrified that someone would walk down the street and see her!

Sue jerked the leash to get her attention.

"Listen very carefully, slave," she said sternly. "This is your Master's private club and you are privileged to have been brought here. You will not speak unless spoken to, you will do exactly as you are told without hesitation and you WILL NOT embarrass your Master in any way? Do I make myself clear?"

"Y-yes, Mistress," Kristy replied, dreading the knowledge that others would see her dressed in this way.

"Very well," Sue said. I suggest you try very hard to please your Master tonight. I don't think you would care for any more punishment, especially tonight!"

With those ominous words, she turned and rang a discreetly placed doorbell. There was a pause, then an intercom clicked on.

"May I help you?" a voice asked.

"I am Master D's guest," Sue announced.

"Ah yes, you're expected," the voice replied, and the door swung open.



Island Discipline Ch. 10



A long hallway was revealed, beautifully tiled in black and white tiles and with burnished wooden doors leading off either side. To one side, a marble staircase rose towards the upper floor, flanked by a black wrought iron banister topped with a smooth wooden rail.

Sue entered, tugging a very reluctant Kristy behind her and handing both the cape and her own coat to the doorman. The clicking of their heels echoed in the hallway and suddenly one of the doors swung open. Kristy's mouth dropped open at the spectacle revealed. Bound face down and spread-eagled to a large wheel set horizontally on a thick spindle was a woman clad in a strange leather harness. Her hair bound in a ponytail, was tied to a ring set into the back of her harness, drawing her head up and ensuring she looked straight ahead. As her face came into view, Kristy could see it was covered in semen. Men stood at various intervals around the wheel and as it came to a stop, two of them stepped forward. One shoved his cock into her mouth whilst the other positioned himself between her legs and thrust into her pussy. The woman could do nothing to avoid being fucked by both men. She tried to writhe away from their attentions. She was covered in sweat and semen and obviously exhausted. The men pumped harder and faster until the man fucking her pussy groaned and came. The other man pulled out of her mouth and holding his cock, directed a jet of semen directly into her face. To Kristy's surprise, the woman eagerly licked up as much of it as she could.  

"Thank you Masters," she said in a tired voice.

The door swung closed again, leaving Kristy reeling in shock. What kind of a club was this? A sharp tug on her collar started her walking again as Sue pulled her towards a door at the end of the hallway. As they drew closer Kristy could hear the sound of conversation issuing forth, obviously there were several people inside the room. Her mouth was dry and she was visibly trembling as Sue opened the door and pushed her through. All conversation stopped and Kristy swallowed as every eye in the room turned towards her. Lounging at their ease in various comfortable looking chairs were well groomed men and women, each attended by a kneeling slave clad in either corsets like hers or leather harnesses if they were male. Most of the slaves, male and female, wore nipple rings or clamps, and several had weights attached, distending their breasts. The male slaves were all padlocked into cock cages and again, some of them had weights attached to their balls.

Sue walked over to where David was sitting in a comfortable armchair and handed over Kristy's leash. Without prompting, Kristy sank to her knees in front of him. Unable to lower her head she stared straight ahead, unwilling to meet anyone's eye.

"So this is your new slave," she heard a woman's voice above her drawl. "I see you are still in the early stages with her. She's not up to your usual standard yet."

"Yes Mistress V, you are correct. She has a long way to go yet." David replied. "However, she is starting to shape up, even if it is slower than I would have wished."

"I'm assuming you've already put her on a diet to shed the extra weight?" the woman continued.

"That's correct," David answered her. "Mistress S knows my wishes and is keeping the slave under strict control. She will also be undergoing intensive training next week."

Kristy was ashamed to be discussed in such a clinical way.

"Well, I have never known you to achieve anything less than perfection, Master D," Kristy heard a male voice say. "One thing that needs no change are her breasts. They really are quite delightful. May I?" he asked.

"Of course Master J" David said agreeably.

Kristy's vision was suddenly filled by a pair of leather clad, muscular legs. Then a dark skinned hand grasped her breast and flicked a nail over the nipple. Kristy bit back a gasp as her nipple, already sensitised by its imprisonment in the noose, responded. The hand moved to her other breast and repeated its actions.

"Excellent reactions!" Master J commented. "However, I do not think they are bound tight enough!" He took hold of the chain and started to tighten the nooses further, until each nipple was cinched in tight. Kristy clenched her hands behind her back to keep from crying out in pain.

David noticed her action and patted her head in approval. Kristy looked up at him in gratitude, thankful for this sign that his displeasure was slackening. The evening continued with various Masters and Mistresses entering and exiting the room with their slaves in tow. A demure female slave knelt in front of David and asked for permission to speak. David gestured for her to go ahead.

"Mistress C wishes to advise that she will be punishing her slave in the discipline room in 5 minutes, should you wish to attend, Master D" she murmured deferently.

David turned to Sue. "This should be instructional for our new slave," he said rising from his chair. He offered Sue his arm. "Shall we?" he asked.

As she rose, he tugged sharply at Kristy's leash. It took her a couple of tries to stagger to her feet, hampered by the high heels and the fact her bound hands could offer her no means of balances. She heard a couple of the Mistresses laugh quietly at her feeble attempts and blushed in shame. She resolved to do better. David had maintained a firm pressure on the leash throughout, giving Kristy unobtrusive assistance to rise to her feet. Now with another sharp tug, he set her moving behind him as he and Sue exited and made their way to the discipline room.

As they opened the door they were greeted by a statuesque looking woman with austere features. As she came into view Kristy couldn't suppress a start of fear and surprise. This was the woman at whose hands she had suffered so much earlier in the day, the one that had recommended to her Master that her labia should be pierced! The woman ignored her completely and smiled cordially and David and Sue.

"Ah, I'm glad you received my message!" she said by way of greeting. "Now you are here I believe we can proceed."

"By all means, Mistress C," David replied. "It is always a pleasure to watch an expert at work."

As he and Sue moved to chairs set at the side of the room, a raised dais was revealed to Kristy's eyes. At the back there was a solid looking square frame with chains and pulleys set into each side. Placed upon it at the forefront was a leather covered table. A naked female slave was bound across it's width, her ankles were in cuffs attached to short chains that in turn were screwed into the table legs, spreading her wide. This exposed her ass and pussy to the onlookers. Her ass was filled with a large butt plug and a small weight depended from a ring set into her clitoral hood. A vibrator was buzzing merrily away in her pussy, which was already slick with her juices. 

Mistress C beckoned to a male slave who had been standing quietly at the side of the room. He carried a full length mirror up onto the dais and positioned it in front of the bound slave. Now everyone could see the puffy lips and glazed expression on her face. It was obvious she was close to orgasm. Kristy could also see that her nipples were pierced and heavy weights had been attached to each ring, dragging her breasts cruelly downwards. 

The male slave moved out from behind the table and assumed Position 3, facing the front. As he did so, Kristy could see his cock was engorged and locked into a 7 ring cage which also tightly imprisoned his balls. A heavy looked weight was suspended from where it encircled his balls, swinging when he moved. She could tell from the fixed expression on his face that he was suffering. Then her mouth dropped open. Set into the tip of his penis was a ring similar to the ones in her pussy, although this one was heavier and thicker. She had never seen anything like it before and winced inwardly as she imagined how much it must have hurt during the piercing. Mesmerised, she couldn't take her eyes off his cock and had to be reminded to kneel down by a sharp tug on her leash.

Mistress C had a small, hand held device in her hand, and now she pressed it. The vibrator stopped buzzing and the bound slave wailed in longing and despair. It was obvious that she had been right on the brink of climax. Mistress C turned to address her audience.

"Katy has been very disobedient today and as Master D informed me that he would be bringing his new slave with him tonight, I postponed her punishment so that it would be an effective demonstration as to what she may expect. Peter will be assisting me with her punishment. His reward, should he successfully accomplish his tasks, will be release from his confinement. By that time he should be ready to fuck anyone and anything, so if any of you wish to make use of him, please do so."

David leaned over to Sue and murmured just loud enough for Kristy to hear. "I hear he's very talented. You should use him for yourself tonight. I promise you it will be an experience!"

Sue smiled wickedly at him, then looked down at the furiously blushing Kristy. Deliberately, she caressed her slave's sensitised nipples and Kristy bit back a moan of desire as electricity shot though her.

Meanwhile, Mistress C had placed herself to the side of the table. At her gesture, the male slave moved to one of the rooms cupboards and took out a studded paddle, which he handed to his mistress. Setting herself she took aim and landed several very hard blows across the slaves ass. Katy gasped aloud as several deep red marks appeared on her butt cheeks. Her mistress continued until her entire ass was an angry red, interspaced with the deeper marks made by the studs. By now the slave was breathing heavily and her eyes were losing their focus. Mistress C pulled the vibrator out of the slaves pussy and displayed it for all to see.

"Katy is a little slut and as you can see, she gets turned on by having her ass paddled." She explained.

Kristy couldn't believe her eyes. The woman was lean and muscular, and it was obvious that she hadn't been pulling the blows she had delivered. How could this slave be so turned on?

"Well slave, what do you say?" Mistress C asked the bound woman.

"Thank you Mistress, for paddling my ass" the slave replied.

Mistress C beckoned for the male slave to approach and murmured instructions in his ear. He dutifully moved the mirror off the dais then returned and released the slave from the table before half carrying her over to the wooden frame. He attached each wrist to chains set high on either side of the frame and then pulled on the pulleys until she was lifted a few centimetres off the floor. He then locked the chains in place. He knelt and attached her ankle cuffs to chains set into the base corners of the frame and again pulled them tight and locked them. Katy was now suspended vertically in an X whilst Peter knelt by the side of the frame in Position 1.

Whilst he had been doing this, Mistress C had gone to the cupboard again and withdrawn a black leather riding crop. She mounted the dais and stood in front of her slave.

"You will count each stroke out loud and thank your mistress each time. If there is anyone who cannot hear you count, the number of strokes will be increased" she told her.

"Yes Mistress," Katy said.

Swinging her arm a few times to limber up, Mistress C sent the crop whistling through the air. The first blows landed across the tops of the slave's thighs, leaving thin red lines in their wake. The slave dutifully counted each blow out loud and thanked her mistress each time. Working methodically, Mistress C covered the entire front side of her slave's body in angry red welts. By the time she had finished, Katy was sobbing hard, but she had nevertheless managed to count every stroke loudly enough for all to hear. Kristy found herself torn between feeling horrified pity for the woman and admiration at her fortitude. She also realised, to her intense surprise, that her own pussy was wet!

Mistress C once more beckoned to Peter, who dutifully left the dais and returned, bringing with him a slender cane. Katy's eyes widened in fear as she saw what was in her Mistress's hands!

Mistress C addressed her slave. "Are you sorry to have disobeyed your Mistress today, slave?" she asked. 

"Yes Mistress. I'm very sorry to have disobeyed!" Katy wept.

"Seeing as you have taken your punishment so well and provided such an excellent example to the new slave, would you like me to make you cum?" Mistress C asked.

A look of surprise and relief flooded Katy's face. "Oh yes please, Mistress!" she said gratefully.

"Very well, slave, I will make you cum, but you may only do so when I tell you, is that understood?" she asked.

"Yes Mistress!" Katy replied.

Mistress C took out the hand held device and depressed a button. Kristy could hear a faint buzzing and assumed that she had switched the vibrator in the slave's pussy back on. However, moments later Mistress C withdrew the vibrator and the buzzing continued. From the look of surprise on the slave's face, it was obvious the she hadn't know the butt plug was also a vibrator. Mistress C gestured to Peter who took up a position kneeling in front of Katy. At a nod from his Mistress, he started to work his fingers up and down Katy's slit, moving easily as they were lubricated in her own juices. 

Mistress C moved around behind the frame and without warning the cane whistled through the air and landed with a sharp crack across Katy's thighs. Katy screamed aloud in shock and pain. Peter, kneeling in front of her, redoubled his efforts. Again the cane whistled through the air. This time Katy was braced for it and only let out a gasp. Mistress C continued caning her slave but now the slave's breaths were starting to come shorter and heavier and her eyes were beginning to glaze over. Now Peter brought his mouth into play, licking her slit whilst sliding his fingers up inside her pussy. He began to rhythmically pump them in and out of her, his tongue working furiously on her clit. Katy's body started to shake in reaction. Suddenly she cried out.

"Please Mistress, I need to cum!"

"Not yet, slave, I have not given you permission!" Mistress C told her and delivered yet another stroke of the cane.

Sweat started to sheen on the slave's body as she desperately tried to hold back the impending orgasm. Peter was working feverishly at her pussy. He'd had his orders. If he didn't make her cum before she received their Mistress's permission, he would be locked in the cage for the entire evening. He was determined that would not happen! His finger found the rough spot inside her pussy that marked her g-spot and stated to flick it. All of a sudden Katy wailed a long, drawn out cry as her body escaped her control and she crashed over the edge and climaxed, her juices drenching Peter's face. Mistress C strode around to the front and gripped Katy's chin in her hand.

"I told you not to cum without my permission, slave!" she said menacingly.

"I'm sorry, Mistress, truly I am." Katy whimpered. "I couldn't hold back any more!"

"That's not good enough, slave! You were here to demonstrate control to the new slave, not to enjoy yourself!" Mistress C snapped. "As you could not demonstrate that properly, control will be taken away from you for the rest of this evening. Peter, get the chastity belt!" she ordered.

Peter hurried to obey, thankful that he had done his part and would be released. His cock was hard and aching both from eating Katy's pussy and from being contained in the seven rings of hell for so long and his balls were throbbing from the weight attached to them. His Mistress was right when she had said he'd be ready to fuck anyone and anything!

He quickly brought a thick leather chastity belt back and handed it over to his mistress before once again kneeling submissively. Mistress C reinserted the vibrator into Katy's pussy before locking the chastity belt into place. She instructed Peter to release Katy from the frame and move her to the floor at the far side of the room. There she was tied to rings set into the floor, arms and legs spread wide. Nipple clamps with cord attached were fastened to her nipples and a hook brought down from the ceiling. The cord was then draped over the hook and the weights which had been attached to the nipple rings were now tied to the cord and allowed to hang down on the other side of the hook. This pulled her breasts upwards and distended them terribly. The final touch was a leather hood that was placed over her head. This had a built in penis gag which was forced into her mouth. The hood was then zipped up at the back. Special padding inside meant that she couldn't hear anything. She was left in silent blackness. As the guests started to leave the room, Mistress C held up her hand. 

"One last thing to do before we leave," she said, and smiling cruelly, turned both vibrators up to full power. Then she turned, and ushering the others out before her, exited the room, leaving her slave helpless to resist the multiple orgasms she would be subjected to for the rest of the evening.

As they exited the room David was approached by Master J.

"I couldn't help but notice, Master D, that your slave has been recently pierced" he said. "I wonder, would you be agreeable to my taking a closer look and advising why you chose this particular piercing?"

David smiled at the man who stood waiting for his answer. "Of course, Master J, I would be happy to let you have a closer look. In fact, why don't we move to the Exhibition Room and I will ensure that anyone who wishes to inspect my slave's piercing may do so in comfort!" he replied.

Kristy's face flamed scarlet as she realised that the evidence of her disobedience would be exposed for anyone to see. However, she stood meekly beside her Master as he beckoned a slave to approach.

"Please inform the Masters and Mistresses that my slave was extremely disobedient today and that she will be placed in the Exhibition Room as an abject lesson to all slaves," he told her.

The slave nodded and quickly hurried away to deliver his message. David tugged on Kristy's leash to get her moving and strode towards another of the doors. He opened it and ushered Sue through before him, tugging Kristy along behind. 

This room was plushly furnished with comfortable seating placed in a circle around another raised dais. There were the usual items of restraint and bondage on display around the walls, with sturdy looking rings set into the floor of the dais. Above, hung from the ceiling, was an assortment of hooks and pulley systems, although these were, for the moment, tucked safely up and out of the way.

David turned to Sue. "Mistress S, I should be grateful for your assistance in preparing our slave," he said.

"Of course, it's my pleasure!" she replied.

"Could you bring me one of the wide leather belts?" he asked.

Sue moved to one of the walls and selected a thick, padded belt and brought it back to where David stood. He stepped up onto the dais and pulled Kristy up after him before unlocking her wrist cuffs from the D-ring in her corset.

"Assume Position 3" he commanded, and Kristy quickly obeyed.

He wrapped the thick belt around her waist and cinched it tight, threading it's metal hasp through one of the slots in the leather.

"Position 2" he barked, and Kristy sank to her knees, placing her head on the floor with her hands spreading her ass cheeks.

At least in this position she didn't have to look at anyone, she thought. She felt the buckles of her shoes being unlocked and almost sighed in relief as they were removed from her feet. However, as soon as they were off, David bent her right leg until her ankle was level with her wrist. He swiftly padlocked the two cuffs together. He then bent her left leg and again attached ankle to wrist. Kristy was now bearing most of her weight on her face. David reached up and lowered a hook from the ceiling, which he attached to the hasp of the leather belt before pulling back and raising Kristy from the floor. When he was satisfied that she was at a height where all could inspect her without having to bend uncomfortably, he secured the pulley. He then murmured a few words to Sue that Kristy couldn't hear and she moved out of her vision. She quickly returned with two cuffs, a set of ropes and a ring gag. She handed David the cuffs and rope and moved up to Kristy's head. She pulled hard on her hair and as Kristy opened her mouth to yelp, she quickly inserted the ring behind her teeth and secured the leather strap tightly behind her head. Kristy's mouth was now held wide open. Sue then took the dangling leash and secured it to the hook from which Kristy was suspended.




Island Discipline Ch. 10



In the meantime, David and wrapped the cuffs around her thighs and secured them. He now attached the ropes to each and threaded them through rings set in the floor, pulling her legs wide before tying them off. Kristy was now left completely exposed and everyone could see both the silvery coloured base of the butt plug, the series of rings keeping the entrance to her pussy closed, and the ring piercing her clitoral hood.

David extended his hand to Sue and helped her descend from the dais before showing her to a comfortable arm chair. He took his place beside her and prepared to hold court. Word had spread quickly and several Masters and Mistresses came to inspect David's new slave. Kristy felt ashamed and humiliated and she was poked and prodded like a piece of meat. Adding to this humiliation was the fact that with her mouth held open by the ring gag, there was no way she could control her saliva which trickled down her chin to pool on the floor below. Then she overhead one of the Mistresses address her Master.

"It's beautifully done, I recognise the work of Mistress C here, but why the padlocks?" she asked.

"It's very simple Mistress K," David replied. "You see my slave is still new and has not yet learnt control. She lapsed very badly last night and took it into her head that she could masturbate and cum without either my permission or my presence." His words elicited a gasp from a few of those present.

"I therefore decided that she could not be trusted to control herself and arranged for her access to be denied. Mistress C was kind enough to assist in this" David continued.

Another voice spoke up. "I can see it is a very efficient means of denying access," it said. "I currently have a somewhat randy slave in training, who has problems keeping her hands to herself. I think I shall seriously considering following your example!"

"I agree!" Kristy heard another voice say. "Excellent method and so attractive too!"

A slave approached David and knelt in front of him awaiting permission to speak. When he nodded the slave spoke.

"Master N would like to know if you are happy for him to share the Exhibition Room with him. He wishes to display the talents of his two slaves."

David thought for a moment before giving his reply. "By all means inform Master N that I have no problem with this."

The slave bowed and quietly left the room. Shortly afterwards a slim man with a vulpine look entered the room, dragging two twin female slaves behind him. Both were completely naked apart from the cuffs on their wrists and ankles and the collars around their throats. They were also exactly the same height.

He walked over to where David was sitting and conversed quietly with him for a few moments. David nodded and rose from his seat, beckoning Sue to accompany him, murmuring in her ear as she rose. All five of them mounted the dais and the slaves immediately sank to their knees, assuming Position 1. David and Sue moved either side of Kristy and untied the ropes from the rings in the floor. David then released the pulley and Kristy breathed a sigh of relief. Finally she would be released. However, she quickly noticed that contrary to being lowered to the floor, she was, in fact, being raised higher. When both Masters and Mistress were satisfied with the height, David once again secured and locked the pulley. He and Sue then pulled two further rings down from the ceiling and reattached the ropes, once again spreading Kristy's legs wide. Finally David removed a round weight with a hook from his pocket and hung it from the chain strung between Kristy's nipples. She couldn't stop the cry of pain that escaped her, but her pussy started to get moist.

Master N then positioned his two slaves on the dais, directly underneath the spot where Kristy was suspended. The first slave was on her back and Master N attached her ankle cuffs to two rings set widely apart in the floor, spreading her legs far apart. The second slave was then positioned above the first with her face above her pussy and her crotch above her face. Her ankles were similarly secured. Master N then stepped back and addressed the others in the room.

"Both of my slaves have been trained to service me to the highest degree," he explained. "They have also been taught to pleasure women. I shall shortly be offering them up for sale and tonight is to be a demonstration of their skills. They have been informed that whoever cums first will lose and will be caned before servicing every single Master or Mistress in the club who wishes to use them this evening. The winner will administer the caning. If she doesn't use sufficient force, she too will have to submit to the cane, but her punishment will be for twice the number of strokes."

A murmur ran through those gathered in the room. This would be exquisite torture for the two slaves who were very obviously sisters. One was being set against the other and the threat of harsher punishment should the winner try to be lenient, ensured that neither could go easy on the other!

From her suspended position above them, Kristy could see the looks of hopelessness on their faces.

"Candy, Coco, begin!" Master N commanded.

The two slaves began to work feverishly on each other, using their fingers and tongues to stimulate and tease. Soon both their bodies began to writhe and their breath turned to gasps. Kristy had a bird's eye view of all the action taking place below her and her own pussy was soon dripping wet and an ache had set in. She tried desperately to steel herself against reaching her own orgasm as the girls below her continued their desperate attempts. 

Candy, the girl on top tried to move her pussy out of her sister's reach but the Coco grabbed her hips and pulled her down hard. As she did so she darted her tongue into her sister's pussy and was rewarded with a ragged moan. In turn she felt her clit being tongued, something that she could never resist. Both girls were moving inexorably towards orgasm. Coco took a risk and released her hold on her sister's hips and shoving her fingers hard into her pussy. Candy groaned again, too caught up now in the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body to move away. Her own head dipped deeper and she sucked her sister's clit into her mouth. Her fingers, deep inside her sister's pussy found her G-spot and immediately started to stimulate it. With a despairing wail, Coco tipped over the edge and shuddered into climax with her sister a few brief seconds behind her. It was enough though. Candy had won and Coco would now face the rest of the evening as nothing more than a sex toy, to be fucked in whatever way the Masters and Mistresses desired.

Above them, Kristy was also painting. Her body was awash with conflicting sensations. Her arms and legs ached from being secured and suspended, her labia and clit were stinging as her pussy juices ran over the piercings and her mouth ached from being forced open by the gag, but above all that, she was incredibly turned on by what had taken place below her and was aching to reach her own climax. As Master N unlocked his slaves and led them away, Sue moved up to the dais and bent over to murmur in Kristy's ear.

"Quite a show, wasn't it, slave?" she said. "I bet you really want to cum right now, don't you?"

Unable to speak, Kristy looked at her and nodded. 

Sue removed the weight from the chain linking Kristy's nipples and then removed the nooses themselves. Kristy cried out as sensation flooded back. Then she felt Sue withdraw the butt plug and then rhythmically start to thrust it in and out of her ass. Sue fingers found and started to tease Kristy's sensitised nipples and in her heightened state she rose quickly towards orgasm. At the last minute, however, she realised something. Her Master had not given her permission! Closing her eyes, she tensed and desperately fought off the approaching orgasm. Her whole body shook with the effort as Sue continued to stimulate both her ass and nipples, occasionally moving her hand down to rub and knead her pubic mound. Kristy was in torment. She desperately wanted to cum, but she couldn't let herself. She had no idea what would happen if she disappointed her Master again.

David approached the dais and carefully inspected his slave. Her body was shaking with uncontrollable tremors and glistened with sweat. There was no way she could hold out for much longer. Indeed, he was impressed with the amount of control she had displayed.

"You may cum, slave," he said and Kristy gratefully released the mental restraints she imposed. Sue stepped up her stimulation and screaming in ecstasy, Kristy plunged over into an incredibly intense climax. It was so strong that her pussy juices forced their way past her tightly locked labia. Shuddering in the aftermath, she felt the ropes being released and she was lowered to the floor. David let her lie there to recover as the others started to leave the room. A few congratulated him on their way out, telling him that they felt he had the makings of an excellent slave and how they felt his method of discipline and restraint was working wonders. Exhausted, Kristy didn't care anymore. She just wanted to sleep!



Island Discipline Ch. 11



Kristy recovered fairly quickly and opened her eyes to see her Master seated across from her, a slight smile on his face.

"Well, slave, you've done very well tonight," he commended her. "You have made up for your transgression last night. Many of the Masters and Mistresses here were impressed by the level of control you displayed just now. It seems many of their slaves would not have been able to resist cumming as soon as they were stimulated!" "Now," he continued, "It is getting late and I'm sure you are tired. Put your shoes back on and we will go."

Sue bent down and removed the ring gag before handing Kristy her shoes. Kristy dutifully put them back on, despite dreading the pain this would cause her when she stood. Finally all the buckles were locked in place and she pushed herself to her feet. She teetered in place and almost fell as the muscles in her legs went into spasms, but David put a hand under her arm and Sue bent to massage the cramps away. Finally, although the muscles still twitched spasmodically, Kristy was able to stand unaided.

"Thank you Master, Mistress," she said gratefully.

Once he was sure Kristy was able to walk, David took her leash, offered his arm to Sue and proceeded out of the Exhibition Room. They passed the Punishment Room on their way to the entrance and the door swung open. Kristy could see that both the female slaves were bound into the wooden frame, back to back and both had angry red welts crossing their bodies from top to toe, made by the cane that their Master was wielding.

David shook his head. "It seems as if slave Candy could not bring herself to punish her sister properly," David said disapprovingly. 

Kristy flinched at his words, they were too close to those echoed by Master N earlier. David caught the reaction and looked towards her.

"I'm not disapproving of the slaves," he explained to her. "Master N is too harsh and expects too much from his slaves. He asked slave Candy to do something that he knew full well she was incapable of doing! It was his intent all along to punish both of them."

David saw Kristy's puzzled look. He had been as harsh with her, hadn't he?

"Slave, everything I have done to you was for instructional purposes, to widen your boundaries and improve you as a person. I have never once asked you to do something that I know you are completely unable to do!" he told her.

Kristy mulled that over as they walked towards the entrance. Whilst it was true that she had suffered pain and humiliation at his hands, it was also equally true that nothing she had gone through had been beyond her ability to withstand. Even the pain of the piercing this morning had faded to a slight sting and if she were honest with herself, being fucked in the ass had become a pleasurable experience. As for licking pussy, Kristy felt herself get wet at just the thought of it. She had been so anti women until now that she had firmly rejected the idea. Now she was realising what she had been missing for so long.

As they reached the entrance, a voice behind them asked them to wait. It was Master N.

"Master D, I was very impressed with your slave this evening!" he said. "Tell me, are you willing to sell her to me?"

Kristy stood very still, rooted to the spot in terror. The callousness with which he had treated the twins horrified her and she had no doubt that worse probably took place in private. Her Master was hard but fair, but this would not be the case should she be turned over to the man looking at her with such avarice in his eyes. It was obvious he did not consider her as a person, only as an object to be owned and used!

David shook his head, his eyes cold. "I'm afraid this slave will never be for sale, Master N" he said. "I am investing far too much in her to hand her over to someone else."

Master N's face hardened slightly before he shrugged his shoulders. "Oh well," he said turning away. "If that's the way you feel, I shall abide by your wishes." With that he strode back down the hallway and re-entered the Punishment Room.

Kristy's knees felt weak with relief. David looked at her in amusement. "You didn't really think I'd sell you, did you?" he asked her. "I'm not that kind of Master! I only take on special cases and never sell my slaves like so much chattel!"

He and Sue exchanged an intimate look, laden with meaning that Kristy couldn't fathom. The doorman handed Sue her coat and David held it out for her to ease into. Then the doorman handed over Kristy's cape and Sue once again fastened it around her neck. They exited the club and made their way leisurely back to the car, Kristy meekly walking behind them. When they reached the Jaguar they stopped and Kristy wondered how they were all going to get home. The sports car was a two-seater and there were three of them! Sue unlocked the car and pulled the passenger seat as far forward as it would go, and tipping the seat forward. This exposed the parcel area behind the seats. 

"Get in and lie back," David commanded. 

After a lot of wriggling, Kristy finally managed to lie back on the parcel area. David took a pair of clips from his pocket and attached her ankles to her wrists and then rearranged the cape so that it covered her entire body. Sue then moved the passenger seat back to its original position and handed the car keys over to David.

They both got in and David started the car. He swiftly and expertly drove the car back to the apartment and parked it close to the elevator entrance. Sue got out and once more pulled the seat forward. She undid the clasp of the cape and detached the clips fastening Kristy's ankles and wrists. She helped her get out of the car, the cape sliding off Kristy's shoulders as she did so, and stood supporting her until she got her balance. David had pressed the call button for the elevator and Kristy stood waiting for Sue to replace the cape around her shoulders. Sue, however, simply retrieved the cape from the car and draped it over her arm. It was obvious they meant for her to travel up in the elevator as she was, with no covering at all!

The doors opened silently and David entered, pulling Kristy after him. He carefully placed her, without her realising that he did so, so that the inbuilt camera could not see her. Sue entered after them and punched the button for Kristy's floor. Kristy closed her eyes and prayed the doors wouldn't open at the lobby and for once her prayers were answered. The elevator rose smoothly to her penthouse and the doors slid open. It was with a feeling of great relief that she followed David and Sue into her apartment.

To Kristy's surprise, the dining table was laid with 3 place settings, complete with napkins and glasses. Sue took off her coat and placed it on the bed in the spare room, together with the cape before returning to the living room. She seated herself comfortably on the couch and leaned back with a sigh. Kristy jumped as the doorbell rang behind her. David moved to answer the door, speaking softly to the person standing outside. Then he bekoned her over. Reluctantly she obeyed. 

"Take the cartons from the gentleman, Kristy," he instructed.

As Kristy moved to obey, flushing red with embarrassment and keeping her gaze down, the man at the door couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had only ever seen a woman dressed like this in DVDs rented from the back room of his local DVD store. Kristy's downcast gaze noticed the sudden bulge in his pants as his cock stiffened in response to the sight. As she reached out to take the packages, he tried to brush his hand against her exposed nipples but was forestalled by David's cold gaze. Swallowing hard, he released the packages into Kristy's hands, who hurried back out of sight. Having already paid the man, David firmly shut the door in his face and instructed Kristy to take the packages into the kitchen and remove their contents.

As Kristy opened the lids of the large boxes, a delicious, creamy aroma wafted through the apartment. Each box revealed a covered plate, which Kristy removed and placed on the kitchen counter. She brought the covered plates, one by one, out into the dining room and placed them on the dining table. She lifted the covers to reveal delicate smoked salmon in a creamy white sauce, served on a bed of farfalle. Her mouth watered at the sight but she stood awaiting further instructions. David drew out a chair and seated Sue. He then moved into the kitchen and withdrew a bottle of chilled Chardonnay from the fridge before removing the cork and returning to the table. He poured wine into the three glasses and took the seat at the head of the table. This left the last place setting, opposite Sue. Finally, David looked up to where Kristy stood waiting patiently, her hands folded in front of her.

"Since you have done so well tonight, you may join us for a meal," he told her.

"Thank you Master," Kristy said gratefully and seated herself with a sigh of pure pleasure.

The food was beautifully prepared and the buttery Chardonnay complemented it perfectly. Kristy tucked into her pasta with gusto and had soon cleaned her plate. She also drained her glass of wine and was amazed when David poured her another half glass. She did not question her good fortune, however, but once more raised her glass. David cleared his throat and Kristy paused, the glass halfway to her lips.

"This was the first part of your reward for your exemplary behaviour this evening," David told her. "Mistress S and I require you to pleasure us before we retire for the night and the second part is that for tonight only, you may choose which form that takes."

Kristy was caught between gratitude for the chance to take back some control of her life, albeit in a small way, dismay that she had to perform yet again this evening when all she wanted to do was drop with fatigue, and overriding both of these emotions was the indecision about what method she wanted to choose to pleasure her Master and Mistress. She lowered her head and closed her eyes, consider her options carefully. She came to the conclusion that there was really no choice. Finally she raised her head and looked David straight in the eye.

"Master, I would like you to fuck my ass as I know this gives you great pleasure!" She turned to Sue. "Mistress, whilst my Master is fucking my ass I would very much like to eat your pussy. Will this be pleasing to you both?"

Sue and David looked at each other and shared a small smile. Kristy was finally accepting what they had known all along. Underneath her hard exterior was the heart of a true submissive. They knew that she had taken the first step towards a happier life both for herself and those around her.

"That will greatly please us," David answered for both of them. "Clear away the dishes and come back to attend us in the living room," he instructed.

Kristy rose to her feet and dutifully cleared away the dishes. She wobbled slightly as she teetered into the kitchen on her high heels. The combination of her fatigue, the wine and the heels together with the constriction of her corset were making her light headed. She carefully set the plates down on the counter and returned to the living room where David and Sue had made themselves comfortable. 

Kristy sank to her knees in front of them without being asked and remained there with eyes cast down. David rose and drew her to her feet.

"Assume Postion 3," he said gently.

Kristy placed her hands behind her head and spread her feet. David removed the high collar and replaced it with one as soft as butter. Then he slowly unlaced her corset, loosening it in increments to let her readjust. Finally he untied the laces completely and drew the corset from her body. Kristy gratefully took the first deep breath she'd had all evening and swayed from the sudden inrush of oxygen. David supported her until she steadied. Sue knelt down and unlocked the buckles on Kristy's shoes and removed them. Once again David supported her as her muscles spasmed into cramps. Kristy clung to him as agony shot through her legs. Finally the spasms ceased and she was able to stand straight.

"Thank you Master," she said with sincere gratitude.

"You will only be expected to wear heels of that height when you are taken to a club," he reassured her. "However, I do suggest that you become accustomed to wearing the 4" and 5" heels. In this way, you will not find the increase to these too much to take."

"Yes Master," Kristy said, filing away the information in her head.

Sue rose and unlaced her skirt before lying back against the couch and beckoning Kristy over. Feeling more comfortable now the heels and corset were removed, Kristy moved to place herself between her Mistress's legs. She bent to her task with enthusiasm and soon Sue was moaning and writhing in response to Kristy's expert ministrations. David watched the two of them together with a certain degree of pride. His former slave and his current one made a good pair and the sight of them together made his cock twitch and stiffen. He undid his pants and stepped out of them. He padded into the bathroom and removed a tube of lube from the cabinet. He gently slid the plug out from her ass and gently massaged lube around her asshole, slipping a couple of fingers inside and continue to stroke her.

Kristy moaned in pleasure and renewed her efforts at Sue's pussy. Sue in turn started to gasp as her body responded to Kristy's fervent attentions. David could hold back no longer and plunged his cock into Kristy's ass. Kristy gasped and surprised him by pushing back against him, driving his cock deeper inside her. As one they started to move rhythmically, David thrusting inside her, Kristy tonguing Sue's pussy and clit, letting David's body drive her mouth hard against Sue's clit until David reached down and deftly pulled the nooses from Kristy's nipples. She arched her back and cried out as the pain of release triggered an orgasm. She fastened her mouth on Sue's clit and pinched it between her teeth. Sue shuddered into her own orgasm and the expression of pure ecstasy on her face pushed David over the edge and with a final hard thrust, he spilled his seed deep within Kristy's back passage. 

When he had recovered, he gently withdrew himself and walked into the bathroom. Turning on the shower, he shed the rest of his clothes and stepped in, letting the hot water ease the tension the aftermath of his orgasm had created in his muscles. He cleaned himself off and stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around his waist. He left the shower running and stood in the bathroom doorway. He cleared his throat to get the attention of the two women sprawled limply across the couch. As they looked up at him he gestured towards the shower. Comprehension dawned in their eyes and as one they rose and made their way to the bathroom. Kristy stood back and let her Mistress enter the shower whilst she remained where she was, muscles trembling from the stresses of the evening. Finally Sue finished and let Kristy step in. As it had for David, the hot water soothed her stressed muscles and she found her eyelids drooping. By the time she exited the shower, David was once more fully dressed and Sue had donned a green silk robe.

"Well, I must be off," David said. "I have a heavy workload to get through tomorrow before we travel down to the Keys."

With that he walked to the front door and let himself out. Sue looked at Kristy, whose exhaustion was plain to see.

"Get to bed, slave," she said and followed as Kristy made her way shakily to the bedroom.

Kristy lay down on the bed, barely noticing the hardness of the mattress beneath her. Sue attached one of her wrist cuffs to the chain at the head of the bed but left her ankles free. She covered her with a light sheet and watched as Kristy's eyes drifted closed.

"Sleep well," she murmured, "and thank you for an amazing orgasm."

Kristy smiled in her sleep, looking surprisingly vulnerable and beguiling. Sue smiled in response and left to seek her own bed.

The following morning Kristy awoke to find her Mistress seated naked beside her on the bed, playing with her nipples. A thrill of desire rippled through her as her nipples responded to Sue's expert ministrations. Leaning over, Sue detached Kristy's wrist cuffs and whilst doing so, bent her head and let her teeth graze gently over Kristy's nipples. She was rewarded by a sharp gasp, swiftly followed by a moan of pleasure. Kristy's eyes drifted up to meet her mistress's and as they did so she caught sight of the jewelled studs adorning the woman's nipples. There was something incredibly erotic about the sight. Sue, catching the direction of Kristy's gaze, took one of her hands and guided it to her breast.

"Follow what I do," she instructed.

Kristy felt Sue expertly tease and pinch her own nipple and tried to emulate the actions with her Mistress's hand guiding her. At first she was hesitant and tentative, but by watching carefully, she started to realise she could gauge her success by the reactions of her Mistress. Sue's nipples started to harden under the increasingly confident attentions of Kristy. Then she gasped as Kristy, greatly daring, moved her head down and started sucking and teasing them. There was no doubt about it, when she put her mind to it, Kristy was a fast learner! She soon had Sue fully aroused, her pussy hot, wet and aching. Sue pushed Kristy back down onto the bed and positioned herself above her face.

"Make me cum, slave!" she commanded.

Kristy needed no further urging. She had found the experience of playing with her Mistress's breasts an incredible turn-on and her own pussy was dripping with her juices. Her tongue started playing with her Mistress's clit whilst her fingers slid between her pussy lips, gently stroking between the folds, letting her Mistress's juices lubricate her fingers. She could feel the woman above her respond and slid her fingers up and into her pussy, stroking & caressing. Then she did something she would never have believed she would ever do. She moved a well lubricated finger back and massaged the entrance to her Mistress's back passage, surprised when it opened easily in response. Sue gasped in pleased surprise. They hadn't expected Kristy to take the initiative in this way for quite some time! Swept up in the moment, Kristy slid her finger inside Sue's asshole and began to move it in the way she had felt David's fingers move inside her so often over the last several days. She was rewarded for her efforts as Sue moaned and ground her pussy into Kristy's face. Making sure to work her fingers and tongue in parallel, Kristy started to increase her rhythm and intensity. Above her, Sue was caught up in the build-up to orgasm. Her eyes were glazed and a slight sheen of sweat coated her body, her breaths coming in short gasps. Kristy realised that her Mistress was reaching the peak and as her fingers sought and found the woman's g-spot, she gently pinched her clit. The combination sent Sue shuddering over the edge and her hands found Kristy's nipples and pinched them hard. Kristy gasped, but made no effort to squirm away from her Mistress's touch. She was learning to take pleasure in being the instrument of pleasure.

As Sue came down from her high, Kristy cleared her throat and asked a question.

"Mistress, your nipples look beautiful with their piercings. Do you think I will be allowed to have mine done?"

Sue looked down at her in surprise. This was a definite change in attitude.

"And why would you want that?" she asked.

"Well," Kristy paused trying to get her thoughts in order, "they seem to suit you so much and I noticed that they increased your sensitivity to what I was doing."

"Slave, if you get your nipples pierce, it will be because your Master wants it, not because of your wishes," Sue warned sternly. "It will also not be for your pleasure and adornment, but because your Master finds them useful."




Island Discipline Ch. 11



Chastened, Kristy nodded her understanding.

"Well slave, no more laying about, you have to get to work. Go and take a shower and don't forget the enema!"

As Kristy obediently padded off to the bathroom, Sue moved about the bedroom, selecting her outfit for the day. She chose a deep necked blouse in a fairly thick magenta fabric and teamed that with a suit combining a single breasted jacket and full skirt, both in a light silver grey. She also laid out the corset that Kristy had worn last night. A pair of nude stockings and high heeled, silvery grey pumps completed the outfit and Sue moved into the spare room to get dressed.

When Kristy came out of the bathroom feeling clean and refreshed, she noticed the clothing laid out on the bed. When she saw the corset, her spirits drooped. It was obvious that she was expected to wear it again today and her heart quailed at the thought. She had made it through the evening last night, but that was just a few short hours. Now she was going to be locked into it for the entire day and would have to work as usual or people would wonder what was wrong!

Sue returned to the bedroom and saw Kristy just standing in front of the bed. 

"Position 3" she commanded, and Kristy automatically obeyed, standing with her feet apart and her hands behind her back.

Sue picked up the corset and wrapped it around Kristy's body, pulling the laces snug. Then she instructed her to walk to the wall and place her hands upon it. Kristy complied and was soon having to take shallow breaths as Sue tightened the lacing on the corset even further. Finally she achieved the shape she wanted with Kristy's waist cinched in tightly, threaded the laces through the clasp and locked it. As before, Kristy's breasts were pushed up, leaving the nipples prominently displayed. Sue could not resist rubbing her thumb across them as she turned Kristy around. They responded, immediately stiffening.

Sue chuckled as she heard Kristy's swift intake of breath and walked into the kitchen to pour herself a cup of coffee, leaving her to finish dressing. Kristy took longer than usual, struggling to move in the tight confinement of the corset, especially when she tried to bend down to pull on her stockings. Finally, however, she managed to dress and sat down to apply her make-up. Sue came up behind her and swept her hair off her neck, gathering it into a tail and drawing a brush through it. For a moment Kristy gave herself up to the sensuous feel of the brush running through her hair, but was brought out of her reverie as Sue secured a band tightly around it, binding it into a pony tail at the nape of her neck before swiftly weaving it into a plait that hung smoothly down her back.

Both women made their way into the kitchen, where Kristy prepared a cup of tea for herself and asked her Mistress if she would like a refill for her coffee.

"You may pour me another coffee, slave Kristy," Sue acknowledged, "and then you will prepare a pink grapefruit for our breakfast."

Kristy dutifully complied and soon they were sitting at the table and eating breakfast. When finished, Kristy cleared the plates and washed them up before moving towards her purse and laptop case.

"Slave, I think you've forgotten something, haven't you?" Sue asked in a stern voice.

Kristy looked back, puzzled, then comprehension dawned, together with dismay as she realised that she was not wearing a butt plug and would be punished.

"Position 2!" Sue commanded and Kristy quickly complied. 

Sue walked into the bedroom and unlocked the bedside drawers, withdrawing a solid black plug. She then retrieved the tube of lube from the bathroom , before entering the spare room. She emerged shortly afterwards bearing a short, black riding crop which she tapped against her thigh as she walked towards the place where Kristy knelt. She coated the plug and firmly pushed it against Kristy's hole until the sphincter relaxed and the plug slid easily into place. 

"Get up slave and bend across the kitchen table!" she demanded sternly.

Kristy rose and walked into the kitchen, trembling. She bent over the table as instructed and awaited her punishment with trepidation. Sue lifted her skirt and the crop came whistling through the air, landing hard against Kristy's rump. In a very short space of time, Sue had landed ten hard blows across Kristy's backside, which was now glowing red.

"What do you say, slave?" she asked.

"Thank you Mistress, for punishing me as I deserved!" Kristy managed to gasp out.

"Very well, slave, you may get ready for work" Sue instructed.

Kristy straightened up, surprised to feel a heat in her pussy to match the heat in her ass. She gathered up her purse and laptop case and moved towards the door, where Sue was waiting, car keys in hand. She was obviously intending to drive Kristy to work, yet another display of her lack of independence. They travelled to work in almost complete silence, Sue only speaking as Kristy was about to exit the car.

"See you this evening," she said.

As Kristy made her way up in the elevator, David's Audi R8 purred smoothly to a halt next to the Jag. He stepped out of the car and smiled at Sue.

"I see you enjoyed the attentions of our slave this morning," he teased.

Sue flushed before joining in the laughter. "Well she looked so tempting, I just couldn't resist!" she told him.

"Perfectly understandable," David replied. "I shall be driving down to the mansion early this afternoon to make sure everything is prepared. Please pick Kristy up from work and bring her straight down. Oh and she will be given a control exercise which I expect her to fail," he continued. "I will be instructing her that she is not allowed to cum in the car, but you will ensure that she does!" he said, handing over a discreet remote control unit. "I leave it up to you as to how this happens and then penance she must pay!"

Sue nodded agreement.



Island Discipline Ch. 12



First of all, apologies for such a long delay in the next installment! A case of the mundane intruding! This is a short chapter but I promise the next will be longer as Kristy undergoes her intensive week's training!



Kristy made her way up to the office and was startled to overhear a comment made by the same male colleague who had been so disparaging of her earlier in the week.

"Wow, would you look at Ms McCall!" he exclaimed to his friend. "I don't know what she's been doing, but she looks amazing! She must have lost a few pounds and she positively glows!"

"Yeah, you're right!" his colleague said. "Maybe she is getting laid after all!"

Kristy sat down at her desk with a lot to think about. Despite the arduousness of her changed circumstances she was looking better? How was that possible? When had the pain of being punished started to turn to pleasure? She squirmed slightly, still feeling the heat in her backside and was surprised when the movement stirred up a small feeling of arousal from the rings in her clit and labia. They stung a little as well, but nothing like the other night. She had made sure to follow the after care instructions she had been given. She had also genuinely enjoyed bringing her Mistress to climax this morning and took pride in how well she had done so.

Immersed in tying up the workload before her week off, the day passed quickly and she was surprised when her phone rang with David's secretary asking if she could meet with him in his office in ten minutes. She glanced at the clock and saw that it was 4pm, she had worked straight through lunch without realising it! She informed Helen that she would be available and slipped into the bathroom to ensure she was presentable. At exactly 4pm she stood outside his office, waiting to be announced.

As the door was opened, Kristy felt a flutter in her stomach as her Master came into view, standing casually in front of his desk. He looked over her shoulder and told Helen that she could leave early. He would be leaving soon himself and had no further work for her that day. Helen smiled and nodded, closing the door behind her.

"Slave, strip!" David commanded.

Kristy tried to comply but was frustrated by being unable to unlace the corset. She looked up at her Master with tears in her eyes.

"Master, I cannot obey your commands. I am unable to unlace the corset!" she said unhappily.

"I understand, slave and you will not be punished this time." David said gently. "I had not realised that Mistress S had put you in the corset today."

Kristy looked at him hopefully. Was he going to release her from the dreadful constraint she had been in all day? Unfortunately, this was not to be the case.

"Slave, I want you on your back across my desk," David commanded. You will raise your legs and hold them beside your head. If you do not, I shall cuff your wrists and ankles together to ensure they are in position. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes Master," Kristy replied, moving to obey his instructions.

She lay back on the desk and raised her legs, using her arms around her knees to hold them in the desired place. David moved to stand in front of her and swiftly unlocked the padlocks on the rings. Kristy caught her breath as the action dragged slightly against the rings. Again there was the mingled sensation of pain and pleasure and she could feel her pussy getting wet. David reached out and started to tease and pinch her nipples. Kristy groaned and her pussy got even wetter. David took one hand away and suddenly she felt something being inserted into her pussy, first one, then another. They were smooth and ovoid in shape and David made sure they were inserted deeply inside her pussy before once more locking the padlocks through the rings.

"Mistress S will be picking you up and driving you to the Keys," he informed Kristy. "You will behave yourself on the way down and may not touch yourself or climax until told to do so. The car is an extension of the mansion and as such is to be treated with respect!"

"Yes, Master," Kristy replied.

"You may rise and dress," David told her. "Mistress S will collect you at 5pm. Make sure you are punctual!"

Kristy struggled back to her feet, a difficult thing to do in the restrictive corset, and put her clothes back on. A short time later she was back in her office, finishing up the last of her work. She called Susan in and told her she could leave at 4:30.

"As you know," she said, "I won't be here next week so anything left on the desk can be seen to then. Why don't you take off early? Oh, by the way, enjoy your weekend, the Fairmont is very good you know!" she said, smiling.

Susan beamed at her boss and left the office on a high. A weekend of pampering and being allowed to leave early! It was like having your birthday and Christmas come all at once!

Kristy smiled to see the genuine happiness in her secretary's face and was shocked by how good it made her feel. She was starting to realise that it was better to treat people with respect than disdain. She hadn't realised the feedback loop that was set up in interpersonal actions. If you treated people well, you got good feelings back from them. She hadn't realised how isolated and alone she had become by treating everyone around her with disdain.

It was a very thoughtful Kristy who made her way down to the underground car park and looked around for her car. She eventually spied it parked on the far side of the car park, away from the cameras and the to and fro of people in the building. As she approached the car Sue got out and stood waiting, her arms crossed in front of her.

"Slave, you will take off your skirt remove your stockings and undo you blouse before entering the car," she commanded. 

Kristy flushed, but knew better by now than to hesitate. Grateful that she was somewhat shielded by the car, Kristy quickly undid her skirt and stepped out of it, handing it to her mistress before unbuttoning her blouse as instructed. She removed her stockings and then then meekly stood waiting for further instructions.

"Very good, Slave," Sue said. Placing the skirt and stockings in the car, she withdrew a pair of wrist cuffs a short length of chain and a spreader bar. She swiftly attached the cuffs to Kristy's wrists and the length of chain to her right wrist. Then she commanded Kristy to sit sideways on the passenger seat. Kristy complied, sitting with her legs still outside the car. Sue efficiently attached the ankle cuffs attached to the spreader bar around Kristy's ankles before lifting her legs and swivelling her into the car, facing forwards. She then undid the catch on the bar and it sprung to its fullest width, ensuring that Kristy's legs were spread and her pussy displayed clearly. Sue then fed the chain around the back of the passenger seat and attached it to her left wrist. Kristy was now held spread and immobile, and with her breasts thrust forwards due to the position of her wrists, which were held slightly behind her, not so much as to give her pain, but certainly enough to maintain her position on the seat.

Satisfied, Sue closed the passenger door and moved around to the driver's side. Entering, she started the car and smoothly pulled out of the lot. The parking attendent got a brief flash of Kristy in her exposed state but before he could register who it could be, the car had passed and was swiftly accelerating away. As they passed through town, Kristy had to endure the stares and leers from the drivers of various vehicles that were high enough to allow them to get a full view of all her assets and she steadily grew more red faced and humiliated. She breathed a sigh of relief as they finally turned onto the highway.

Before long, however, Sue pulled over and put the car into neutral. Leaning over, she pulled Kristy's blouse down until it lay in a puddle around her waist. By now Kristy knew better than to protest, but her flush grew more pronounced. Now it was possible for everyone to see everything on offer. Smiling slightly, Sue re-engaged the gears and pulled smoothly out into the Friday afternoon traffic. She let Kristy settle down and become accustomed to her state of undress. When she finally felt that Kristy had relaxed she surreptitiously hit the start button on the remote device hidden in her pocket. Kristy jumped as vibrations started up deep inside her pussy. She had actually forgotten that her Master had inserted something before he had left and now she knew what they were! Sue kept the level low until she saw Kristy start to squirm. Little by little, she increased the intensity until Kristy started to pant.

"Something wrong, Slave?" she asked with false concern.

"Mistress I need to cum!" Kristy begged.

"Oh do you now?" Sue asked. "So now you think you can dictate as and when you cum, do you? How many times have you been told that your orgasms are now the property of your Master and myself? Did he give you permission to cum today?"

Kristy lowered her eyes. "No Mistress," she replied.

"Then you will not cum," Sue responded. "If you do, you will be punished, do you understand?"

"But Mistress," Kristy wailed, "I don't know how long I can resist. I'm so close to cumming!"

"Then you will be punished, Slave. You know the price of disobedience!" Sue told her sternly.

She let Kristy squirm for a little longer and then suddenly turned the power up to full. With an anguished cry, Kristy helplessly succumbed to her orgasm, shaking and shuddering with its intensity. The fact that she had tried to resist it for so long had ensured that when she finally gave in, it was stronger than usual and she felt her juices leak all over the seat beneath her.

Sue glanced sideways and frowned at Kristy before switching off the device in her pocket.

"Slave, you were warned not to cum!" she said. "I will be informing your Master of your disobedience as soon as we arrive. I expect he will be very disappointed!"

Kristy started to tremble. She was still feeling the effects of the last time she had displeased her Master and would do for quite some time to come. Tears leaked from her eyes but she nevertheless accepted her Mistress's words without argument.

"Yes Mistress," she said quietly.

Sue could not resist removing a hand from the steering wheel and brushing it lightly over Kristy's nipples. Kristy drew in her breath with a gasp as the motion stirred up a new set of sensations and she clamped a firm mental control over herself, tensing her muscles as she did so. Sue replaced her hand on the steering wheel and the drive continued for a while in silence. After a while she decided to switch on the radio and tuned it to a station playing smooth jazz. The music helped to soothe Kristy into a relaxed state and she allowed her eyes to drift closed. 

Sometime later she was woken as the vibrations once more started up deep within her pussy. She groaned as she opened her eyes and firmly resolved to resist harder this time around. Sue noticed her reactions out of the corner of her eye. They were nearing the outskirts of Key Haven and she stepped up the intensity of the vibrations. Sweat started to appear on Kristy's skin and her breath started to come in short gasps. 

"Please Mistress, I can't take this! I need to cum. Please let me cum!" Kristy begged.

"Do you mean to tell me that despite what you were told earlier, you still think you have the right to your Master's orgasm?" Sue demanded.

Hopelessly, Kristy hung her head and shook it.

"Then you will not cum, it's as simple as that," Sue replied. "If you do, you incur further punishment, especially as it will be the second time on this journey!"

Kristy closed her eyes in despair and desperately tried to resist the waves of sensation rippling through her body. Finally Sue noticed the tremors running through Kristy's body and judged it was time. She flipped the intensity onto full and deliberately ran over a bump in the road. The combination was too much for Kristy to resist as the action stimulated her new clit ring and once again she shuddered into a climax, her juices soaking the seat beneath her. Sue reached out and pinched her nipple hard and Kristy cried out, shaking with a second orgasm close on the heels of the first. 

She was so caught up in the throes of this second orgasm that she didn't notice when they pulled up to and passed through the gates to David's mansion. Sue drew to a halt and stepped out of the car, walking around to the passenger side. She opened the door and reached over to unchain Kristy's left wrist. Kristy moaned faintly as Sue body brushed lightly against her sensitive breasts and another bolt of electricity shot through her body. Sue withdrew the chain from behind the seat and then detached it from the other cuff. She then detached the ankle cuffs of the spreader bar and commanded Kristy to get out of the car.

As Kristy exited the car a large wet patch could be seen on the passenger seat. Kristy closed her eyes in a combination of shame and dismay that her beautiful car had been marked in this way and by her own actions! She was startled when Sue removed the blouse from her and then attached her hands behind her back.

"This won't do, slave!" Sue told her. "Your Master demands neatness and cleanliness in all things. You will get down on your knees and clean up this mess!" she commanded.

Kristy looked at her in confusion. "Please Mistress, I have nothing to clean with!" she said.

"You have what nature gave you, slave," Sue replied. "Do I have to spell it out for you?"

It slowly dawned on Kristy that she was expected to lick the seat clean. Her shoulders slumped but she nevertheless moved to comply. She had already incurred punishment for cumming without permission, she didn't want any more transgressions adding to what she would receive. Sue watched impassively as Kristy bent to her task. When she was satisfied with her efforts she reached into the glove compartment and withdrew Kristy's collar and leash. Attaching the collar around Kristy's neck, she commanded her to rise to her feet. Kristy complied. Sue uncoupled the wrist cuffs and told Kristy to assume Position 3. Once Kristy had obeyed, she started to unlace the corset until finally she drew it away. Kristy now stood completely naked in front of the mansion with the taste of her pussy juices on her tongue and lips. 

With a tug on her leash, Sue drew Kristy forward, and as before, the front doors swung open to admit them. Sue led Kristy through the doors and down the passageway towards the library. She moved through the room, depressing the switch that activated the doorway to the punishment room and continued on, never once slowing her pace. Kristy teetered along behind her, still in high heels. When they reached the centre of the room Sue stopped.

"Position 1!" she commanded unclipping the leash, and Kristy sank to her knees, dutifully placing her hands behind her head. With her knees spread wide, it was easy to see how wet her pussy was, her juices covered the rings and padlocks holding her labia closed.

Kristy heard footsteps behind her and knew that her Master had entered the room.

"How was the journey?" he asked Sue, letting no trace of the smile on his face appear in his voice.

"Disappointing," she replied. "Your slave saw fit to disobey your orders twice, and came without yours or my permission."

"Oh really?" David said with a chill in his voice. "Slave, Position 3!"

Kristy stood and assumed the position, trembling.

"Did I not tell you that you were not allowed to cum without my permission?" he demanded.

"Yes, Master," she replied in a wavering voice.

"And yet you saw fit to disobey me!" he said coldly.

"I'm sorry Master!" she cried. "I couldn't help it!"

"That is no excuse!" he replied. "Your orgasms are mine to grant or withold as I see fit. I assume Mistress S informed you that you will be punished?"

"Yes Sir," Kristy said miserably.

"Very well, move to the frame," David commanded.

Kristy obeyed, although dreading what was to come. Sue moved to David's side holding a pair of ankle cuffs and awaiting his instructions. He attached Kristy's wrist cuffs to chains and drew them tight, pulling them high above her head and spread in a wide V. He nodded to Sue, who knelt and attached the cuffs she was holding around Kristy's ankles. David attached another set of chains to these and again pulled them tight. He then took a flogger out of the cupboard and returned to where Kristy was standing.

Without hesitation he started laying strokes across her backside. This stung but didn't really hurt her too much and soon her ass was glowing pink. She tried to squirm away but was firmly held in place by the chains. David worked his way across her ass and down her legs before moving up and flogging her back. Soon her skin was burning and tingling from his attentions. Then he moved around to her front and repeated the process, scrupulously avoiding her pussy and clit rings. To Kristy's amazement, she could feel the heat tof desire start to match the heat in her skin. Her pupils started to dilate and her breath started coming in short gasps.

David noticed her reactions and moving behind Kristy gestured to Sue, who brought him a thin cane. He switched this for the flogger and brought it down hard against Kristy's backside, causing her to cry out. He continued until her ass and thighs were covered in long red welts. He then moved to her front and started again, making sure to lay hard strokes across the top of and underneath her breasts. When he had finished Kristy was weeping but she also felt a tingling deep inside her. As she was released from her chains, she almost fell to her knees. Without prompting she looked up at David and said "Thank you Master for punishing me!"

David was impressed. She had come a long way in just one short week and was showing genuine signs that she was becoming truly submissive. He looked at Sue who nodded to show that she too had seen the signs. David allowed his manner to soften slightly.

"Very well, Slave, you have taken your punishment well and shown you are truly sorry," he said. "To reward you for this, you may sleep in a proper bed tonight." 

"Oh thank you Master!" Kristy said gratefully. She had been dreading the thought of spending the next week on the cold, hard concrete floor of the cell she had been confined in previously.

Sue led her down the now familiar passageway and as the door opened, Kristy saw that her Master had been true to his word. Inside the cell was a basic cot, complete with pillow mattress and covers. She was about to make her way over to it when she was brought to a halt by Sue, who indicated she was to follow her into the bathroom. Once there, Sue unlocked a cabinet and withdrew a jar of ointment, which she proceeded to smooth over the welts. Kristy felt an immediate relief as some of the sting was taken away. 

"Use the shower and clean yourself around the rings," Sue advised. "The last thing your Master or I want is for an infection to set in!"

Kristy stepped into the shower, and this time noticed that unlike last time, the water was not icy cold but luke warm. She gently cleaned around her clit and pussy rings, wincing at the slight tenderness caused, then stepped out of the shower and patted herself dry with the towel supplied. She then followed her Mistress meekly back into the cell and sat down on the bed. 

"Try and get some sleep before supper, Slave" Sue advised. "I don't know what your Master has in mind, but it could be a long night!" she said.

With that she closed the door and left Kristy alone. 



Island Discipline Ch. 13



To everyone who has sent such wonderful feedback, thank you and I apologise for there being such a delay in this next installment. Mundane life intruded in a big way and I had to give the writing a break for a while. I'm back with this chapter and there are more to come. I hope you enjoy this next installment!

Left to her thoughts Kristy wondered at her reactions to her punishment. Yes the cane had hurt, but the flogger had taken her up to the edge of desire! The mere memory of the session caused an ache to start deep in her groin and she could feel her pussy once again begin to get wet! She also realised that the orgasms she was now experiencing were far more powerful than anything she had gone through before. In addition, she was startled to notice that a feeling of relaxation had settled over her. She was so used to the stress of her high powered job that its absence came as quite a shock! She should have been tense and anxious trying to anticipate what this week was going to entail, but she found her feelings were quite the opposite. She had finally realised that she had no control over whatever happened to her here and she had two options. She could resist and struggle against what was happening and end up regretting her actions, or she could submit to whatever was in store. She was surprised to find that she was starting to get a thrill from trying to imagine what that could be! With these thoughts running through her head, she lay down on the bed, drew the covers over her body, wincing slightly as they abraded her fresh welts and settled herself down to sleep.

She woke a couple of hours later feeling strangely refreshed. Her welts on her body still stung but when she ran a finger gently over them it raised a thrill! She rose from the bed and stretched tentatively. Her body felt surprisingly relaxed and she smiled softly to herself! She heard the key turn in the door and immediately sank to her knees and assumed Position 1 with her eyes downcast. The click of heels informed her that Mistress S approached. She felt soft fingertips brush lightly across the back of her shoulders and a shiver of desire ran up her spine!

Sue smiled at Kristy's reaction. The woman was really starting to listen to what her body was telling her and submitting to its needs. She had been right in what she had seen in Kristy's eyes that night! This was a woman whose most deeply buried need had been hidden even from herself, masked by cold aloofness and a disdain for all around her. Now Sue was starting to get glimpses of the real woman, one who was a true submissive at heart! She looked so appealing with her blonde hair tousled from sleep, kneeling so compliant and demure on the floor in front of her!

"Rise Slave and follow me" she said.

She led the way to the bathroom and instructed Kristy to relieve herself and step into the shower.

Kristy obediently complied. She no longer bothered to worry that she was being observed by another person as she performed those most private of actions. She simply accepted this as part of her new life. Quickly and quietly, she finished up and stepped into the shower, placed her feet apart with her hands behind her head, and awaited further instructions.

"Wash yourself thoroughly, slave and pay particular attention to your ass and pussy!" Sue instructed, turning on the water and stepping back to observe.

Under Sue's watchful and critical eye, Kristy made sure to clean herself thoroughly, as instructed. She winced as the process aggravated the fresh welts, but carried on determinedly. She also made sure to clean the areas specified by Mistress S, very gently cleaning the tender area around her piercings. Without prompting, she took the enema bag, which was hanging in the shower, filled it and then inserted the nozzle into her back passage. When she was sure it was securely in place, she released the clamp and let the warm water flow into her. She realised with a start, that she had come to enjoy this. There was an almost sensual aspect to the feeling of being so full! She slowly removed the nozzle and replaced it with a black, rubber butt plug which lay within easy reach on the shower shelf. Once it was in place she turned her attention to washing and conditioning her hair.

Unobserved, Sue nodded to herself. Kristy was truly starting to embrace her new status. Sue wondered if she had any idea of the kind of rewards that awaited a truly willing submissive. She thought not!

Finally, with her hair completely clean, Kristy removed the butt plug and let the water flow out. She made sure to rinse herself thoroughly before turning to Mistress S with downcast eyes.

"Mistress, I have finished," she said softly.

Sue strode towards her. "I shall check for myself," she said.

She walked around behind Kristy and ran a finger lightly across Kristy's asshole. Kristy shivered as a thrill of desire shot through her. Next, she very gently ran a finger between Kristy's thighs. She felt her tense as the action caused some slight pain in her piercings, but she could hear her breathing change pattern. She pulled Kristy back against her, one hand rubbing hard against her shaven pubic mound, the other reaching up to pinch and twist her nipples. Kristy moaned and could feel her pussy getting wet. She leaned back into Mistress S, but as quickly as she had started, Sue stopped and pulled away, leaving Kristy aching and frustrated. She picked up a large towel and threw it to Kristy, instructing her to dry herself off and to be quick about it. Kristy quickly obeyed, again wincing as the action aggravated her welts. When she was finished, Sue handed her some talcum powder, telling Kristy to use it on her body. The powder had a heavy, musky scent, clearly design to arouse the senses! Sue led the way back into the cell.

"Put these on, then place your hands behind your back," she said, handing over a pair of black hold-up stockings with wide lace tops.

Kristy complied. Sue had brought two items into the cell with her, the first of which she now wrapped around the slave's neck. Kristy found her head being forced up as Sue fitted a high, stiff posture collar around her neck. Next Sue commanded her to cross to the wall and place her hands against it, shoulder high. Kristy complied and Sue proceeded to fit a new corset around her body. As Kristy felt the lacings being pulled ever tighter, she realised that this corset was smaller than the one she had worn all day. The reinforced quarter cups lifted her breasts, presenting the nipples perfectly and despite having to struggle to get her breath as the corset tightened unmercifully around her body, Kristy could feel them hardening. The posture collar prevented her from looking down or she could have confirmed that they were indeed erect! Sue withdrew a small pot of blusher and a brush, and used it to subtly enhance the aureoles around Kristy's nipples, drawing attention to them. Next Sue took a brush and bands and proceeded to put Kristy's hair up into a braid that started high up on her crown. Lastly she instructed Kristy to step into a pair of black pumps. The heels were 5" stilettos and Kristy struggled to keep her balance as Sue knelt to lock their straps around her ankles. The final effect was impressive. The scarlet and black corset cinched in Kristy's waist giving her a true hourglass figure. Her wet hair was pulled away from her face by the severe braid, accentuating her high cheekbones and all attention was drawn to her nipples prominently displayed for her Master's pleasure. The shoes gave even more definition to Kristy's legs and the whole effect left no doubt that here was a woman whose sole purpose was to provide pleasure!

Sue nodded in satisfaction as she regarded Kristy standing before her, eyes downcast and taking shallow breaths as she tried to get used to the restrictions of the corset.

"Tonight you will serve supper to your Master and myself," Sue instructed. "There will be three courses, complete with wine. You will remain attentive and silent at all times and conduct yourself with grace. Until now your Master has had to train you stringently in the basics of your position. However, He has determined that you are now able to progress to more advanced duties and that is why your training starts tonight. By the end of this week He expects you to be completely accomplished regarding service at table, as he is hosting a dinner party for several friends and you will be expected to perform your duties without causing Him any embarrassment. Is this clear?" Sue asked.

"Yes Mistress S," Kristy replied with her head bowed. 

"As you are now wearing stockings, you may walk behind me, slave" Sue instructed. 

She turned and left the cell, with Kristy teetering precariously behind her. The two women walked through the punishment room and library and into a wing of the house that Kristy had never been allowed into before. This was furnished with expensive understatement. Nothing gaudy or flashy, but a quiet elegance that screamed money more loudly than anything Kristy could have dreamed of. She'd had no idea that her Master was so wealthy. He certainly hadn't give any indication of it at the office! She forced herself to pay attention as Mistress S led the way into the kitchen.

Laid out on the counter were a range of Bain Maries and a soup tureen, all centred over their own burners. 

Sue indicated each in turn. "We will start with the soup. When you hear the bell, you will bring in the tureen and will serve from the left side of each person, quietly and smoothly, without saying a word or interrupting our conversation. You will fill each soup plate to the half way mark. When your Master and I nod, you will return the tureen to the kitchen and then kneel quietly beside your Master, obedient to his wishes. Instead of Position 1, you will kneel with your hands clasped behind your back and your eyes downcast. When we are finished, your Master will touch you to indicate that you may take away the plates. You will rise, with your hands still behind your back. Once standing, your Master will indicate that you may clear the table. Do so quickly, quietly and efficiently."

She went on to explain how Kristy was to serve the main course and the dessert, and also how to serve the wine that accompanied the main and dessert courses. Finally she instructed her to assume Position 1 in the centre of the kitchen until she heard the bell. Kristy complied and heard the tap of heels as Sue left the room to dress for dinner.

How long she waited, she couldn't tell, but her knees and arms were aching by the time she heard the bell. She staggered to her feet and teetered for a few moments on her high heels, trying to get her balance. Her hands filled with pins and needles as feeling flooded back into them. The bell rang again, this time impatiently, and she hurried over to pick up the soup tureen and carry it through the serving doors into the dining room.

She swallowed as she saw the look of displeasure on her Master's face. She knew that he had expected her to appear when he first rang the bell, and that he wasn't happy that he had to ring a second time. Moving slowly on her high heels, she moved quietly to his left side and proceeded to serve the soup. When the plate was half full, she moved to the side of Mistress S and started to serve. Her heel turned underneath her and a small amount of soup splashed against the side of the dish. She bit her lip, worried at the infraction, especially as Mistress S looked stunning in a deeply cut evening dress of bronze shot silk, her glowing red hair swept up into an elegant chignon. The contrast between the two women was pronounced. One, the epitome of elegance and style, the other, an obvious vessel for sex and usage. David frowned once more and Kristy trembled slightly as she served the rest of the soup with no further mishap. She looked to Mistress S and her Master and when she received their nods, she turn and took the tureen back to the kitchen before returning to kneel next to her master, eyes downcast and hands clasped behind her back, maintaining silence, as she had been instructed.

David completely ignored Kristy as he and Sue ate their soup. He complimented Sue on her outfit, remarking how the colour of her dress complimented her before moving on to discuss the current political situation. Kristy's legs started to ache from kneeling on the polished wooden floor, but she resisted the urge to shift position. She was painfully aware that she had already committed two transgressions and knew that punishment would follow. Finally, she felt her Master tap her on the shoulder. Stiffly she rose, teetering slightly and moved to take their plates. The dishes rattled slightly as she placed on atop the other, earning another frown from David. Biting her lip, Kristy made her way to the kitchen, placed the dishes in the sink and started to bring out the dishes that comprised the main course. First were the covered vegetable dishes, followed by the meat platter and the gravy boat. She placed all on the table and returned for the wine, which she brought out and stood at the head of the table, ready to be poured. 

At a gesture from her Master, she started to serve, taking thinly sliced venison from the platter and placing it carefully on the plate in front of him. As she leaned forward once again to serve from one of the vegetable dishes, he casually reached out and pinched her nipple hard. She gasped and dropped the spoon back into the dish. Her Master's mouth tightened and he twisted the nipple cruelly until tears sprung into her eyes. Releasing his grip, he gestured for her to continue to serve him, and fighting back tears of pain and humiliation, she did so without further mishap.

She moved to the side of Mistress S and started to serve her. Every time she leaned forward her breasts swung free and by the time she had finished, she was blushing in mortification. Sue lightly brushed a hand over the abused nipple as Kristy poured the gravy and by a sheer effort of will, Kristy managed to keep her hand steady as a bolt of electricity shot through her pussy.

At another nod from her Master, Kristy moved to pour the wine. She poured a small amount of the rich, red Beckman Estate Syrah into the crystal glass of her Master and waited patiently for him to taste it. When he nodded his acceptance, she filled the glass before moving to do likewise for Mistress S. Her duties complete for the time being, she once more knelt quietly by her Master's side.

Again, David completely ignored her, concentrating his attention on Sue and discussing a wide range of topics, from current affairs through to the cultural opportunities offered by the island. Kristy realised that both her Master and Mistress S were extremely knowledgeable, with sophisticated tastes. She wondered how she could have been so wrong in her judgement, particularly of Mistress S, writing her off as a common cop! With nothing to do but maintain silence and stillness, Kristy was forced to compare herself to these two people who now had complete power over her, and realised that the comparison was unfavourable to her. She had focussed so much on work that she had taken little time or interest in the finer things of life.

She was brought out of her self-examination by a light tap on her shoulder. As she looked up at her Master, he gestured that she should refill their wine glasses. Rising to her feet, again teetering slightly in her heels, she moved to serve more wine, and this time accomplished it without further mishap. She was rewarded with a small smile from Mistress S and a feeling of pleasure washed through her. She once more knelt by her Master's side awaiting his further instructions.

Finally, he tapped her on the shoulder and gestured that she should remove the dishes to the kitchen. This she did, returning with a light and fluffy Zabaglione, which was accompanied by a 2004 Zinsky Late dessert wine. Again, after serving her Master and Mistress S, she sank to her knees, which by now were crying out in protest, and awaited his further instructions.

After what seemed to her an endless evening, her Master gestured that she should clear the table, and addressing her for the first time, informed her that he and Mistress S would take their coffee and liqueurs in the library. Kristy hastened to obey, clearing the remains of the meal away and returning to the kitchen. She set the coffee to brew and placed all the dishes, cutlery and glassware into the dishwasher before setting it running. Once the coffee was ready, she poured it into a silver coffee pot and place it onto a tray together with a cream jug, sugar bowl and two coffee cups. Balancing the tray carefully, she made her way to the library where her Master and Mistress S were sitting in comfortable chairs, chatting together quietly.

Kristy served them with the coffee, then moved to the sideboard to pour brandy into two snifters, warming them over a lit candle, before returning to serve both Master and Mistress. She was about to take her place beside her Master when she was stopped by his raised hand.

"Slave, I'm sure you have realised that your service tonight left much to be desired!" he said quietly.

Kristy nodded, her cheeks blushing as shame flooded through her.

"For this you will have to be punished," he continued. "For now, return to your cell. Mistress S will be in shortly."

Kristy once again nodded and made her way out of the library and back to her cell where she knelt on the floor and patiently awaited Mistress S.

Eventually, the click of heels informed her that Mistress S approached. 

"Assume Position 3, slave" she was told.

She quickly complied and Sue deftly unlaced the corset before bending and unlocking the shoes. Kristy was almost giddy with relief that she could breathe easily again, but this was counteracted by the pain she felt in her calves as the muscles stretched out once more.

"Remove your stockings," Sue instructed, and Kristy obeyed as quickly as she could, biting her lips as pain flared in her calves.

Finally she stood in front of Mistress S, naked except for the posture collar.

"On your knees, slave, and follow me to the punishment room," was all that Sue said, walking out of the cell.

Kirsty sank to her knees once more and crawled after her Mistress. She winced as the cold concrete floor abraded her knees but continued crawling until Sue stopped her in the centre of the room. 

"Slave, stand and assume Position 3," Sue instructed.

Kristy rose to her feet and placed them widely apart with her hands behind her head. Sue moved up behind her and placed cuffs around her wrists and ankles. Locking the wrist cuffs together, she lowered a hook from the ceiling and placed them over it, raising it until Kristy's arms were draw tight above her head. She then attached the ankle cuffs to rings set into the floor before depressing a switch. Kristy heard an electrical hum, but the posture collar prevented her from seeing the source of the noise. The hum continued until suddenly she felt something hard, and metallic press painfully against her pussy. The hum stopped. Kristy could not look down to see that she was now straddled over a wooden pony, sheathed in metal plate. She raised herself onto her toes to escape the pressure against her pussy and looked pleadingly at Mistress S.

"Please Mistress, don't do this to me!" she begged.

Sue's response was to move behind Kristy, pull out a ball gag and force it between her teeth, securely fastening the strap behind her head. She then took a pair of butterfly clamps and attached them to Kristy's nipples. She then tied a short length of wire to each, tying the other ends to the hook where Kristy's wrists were attached. This pulled her breasts upwards and distended the nipples. Without another word, she walked out of the room, flicking off the light switch as she did so, leaving Kristy mute and helpless in her wake. Kristy kept on tiptoe for as long as she could, but the extreme high heels had taken a toll on her calf muscles and before long they were burning in agony. She had to bring her heels back down to the floor. As she did so, the sharp top of the pony dug painfully into her clit and pussy and the butterfly clamps tightened further around her nipples, making her whimper in agony. She tried to shift position to escape the sharp top of the pony, but before long was forced to raise herself on tiptoe once more. Again and again, she alternated between enduring the pain of the pony and the agony shooting through her calves. David and Sue watched carefully via strategically placed cameras. When sweat started to sheen Kristy's body and she showed signs of tiring, they introduced the final twist. As Kristy once more gave in and lowered her heels to ease her calf muscles. This time, when her pussy and clit came into contact with the top of the pony, an electrical current sent a shock up through the rings piercing her clit and labia, whilst another current ran down through the wires attached to the clamps and into her nipples. Kristy cried out against the gag and raised herself on tiptoe as fast as she could. However, it wasn't long before her calves started to tremble and finally gave way underneath her, causing her to sit heavily on the top of the pony. She cried out in agony at the combination of the sharp edge pressing against her pussy and clit and the electrical jolt that accompanied it running through her nipples, clit and pussy. Sweat was now dripping off her body, which was trembling uncontrollably. David let this process repeat twice more before he turn off the current and indicated to Sue that she should release Kristy from her torment. Sue nodded agreement and rose from her seat.




Island Discipline Ch. 13



Kristy wearily lifted her eyes and blinked as the lights suddenly came back on. Hope surged within her as she saw Mistress S standing in the doorway. She couldn't talk through the gag, but her eyes begged her mistress to release her from this torture. Sue moved slowly towards Kristy, noticing the uncontrollable trembling of her muscles. She lightly brushed a finger down the side of Kristy's cheek before moving behind her and releasing the gag. She moved around and stood in front of Kristy.

"Well, slave, do you truly regret your transgressions this evening?" she asked.

"Yes Mistress, I do!" Kristy sobbed.

"Very well, I will release you." Sue said. "Tomorrow you will start classes in grace and deportment. They will be strict and you will study to the utmost of your ability. Is that understood?"

"Yes Mistress," Kristy said softly.

Sue depressed a switch and the pony smoothly lowered back down into the floor, a plate sliding over and concealing it once more. She released the clamps and Kristy cried out as sensation immediately flooded back into her nipples. Sue swiftly bent and sucked each nipple in turn. Once again Kristy cried out, but this time in shocked surprise at the pleasurable sensations rippling through her. Finally, Sue took down her wrists from the hook and unlocked both sets of cuffs. Taking pity on Kristy, she allowed her to walk behind her as she led the way to the bathroom. She indicated that Kristy should step into the shower and turned the water onto full power. Kristy sighed with relief as the hot water hit her body but was unprepared for what happened next. Overwhelmed with the combination of extreme sensations, her body gave up the fight. Her eyes rolled upwards in her head and she slid to the floor in a dead faint.

When she regained consciousness, she found herself wrapped in a warm towel, with Sue rubbing her hands and gently slapping her feet. Once she was certain sense had returned, she drew Kristy to her feet and led her to the cell, where she drew back the covers and eased her into bed. She gently drew the covers over the exhausted woman and stood looking down at her.

"Sleep, slave," she murmured, her breath catching in her throat as she noticed how vulnerable Kristy looked lying in bed, completely exhausted. She had a long week ahead of her, with many things she needed to learn, but Sue was certain now, that by the end of that week, what would emerge would be a truly precious creature. A woman awakened to her true, submissive nature. One who was full of grace, beauty and an eagerness to please her Master.



Island Discipline Ch. 14



Dear All

First of all, please accept my apologies for it taking so long to post this next chapter. Unfortunately 2010 was a year fraught with too much mundania. But Kristy is back and hopefully her adventures will continue to entertain. As always, all comments are welcome.

So please, sit back and enjoy the next chapter.

Chapter 14

Kristy awoke as bright sunlight streamed through the window. Her whole body ached from the trials and especially the punishment of the previous evening. She noticed that a pitcher of water had been placed in her cell and poured herself a glass. The water was cool, not cold, but she didn't care. Her throat was parched & crying out for liquid. She drank 3 glasses before her intense thirst was finally sated.

Her stomach grumbled and Kristy realised she had not eaten since breakfast the day before! The water had helped to take the edge off but she was still suffering the pangs of hunger when Sue opened the door to her cell.

Kristy immediately slipped out of the bed and assumed Position 1, kneeling meekly with her eyes downcast.

There was a smile in Sue's voice as she addressed the woman kneeling so submissively in front of her.

"Your true training and conditioning will start today, slave" she advised. "By the end of this week, your Master expects you to be a perfect example of submissive beauty & womanhood".

Kristy digested this information in silence and wonder. Before she had taken pride in the way she looked and had been shocked and dismayed to be forced into a life of submission, for what seemed to her to be no purpose other than punishment. But from the words of Mistress S, it seemed as if plans had been made for her with a higher purpose in mind and she could only wonder what that would be!

"You will be expected to undergo physical training & swim every day to tone your body to perfection," Sue continued. "You will also be trained in grace and deportment, and the art of applying cosmetics to create a desired effect," she paused then added, "and that is not just restricted to facial cosmetics, slave!"

Kristy blushed as she remembered how her Mistress had used blusher to accentuate the aureoles of her nipples the previous evening.

Reading her reactions correctly, Sue laughed softly, but not unkindly.

"Slave, you will be expected to accentuate not only your face & nipples, but your pussy too. After all, your entire body belongs to your Master and it is your duty to ensure it is as pleasing as possible to his eye!"

Before she could control her reaction, Kristy's eyes flew up to seek Sue's, wide with shock. Surely she could not mean the words she had just spoken. However, she swiftly cast her eyes back down to the floor. There was no sign in the eyes of her Mistress that she did not mean every single word!

"Now slave, go to the bathroom and prepare yourself for the day ahead. Remember to clean yourself thoroughly," Sue commanded.

Kristy dutifully complied, grateful that this morning her Mistress was allowing her to walk to the bathroom. She relieved herself before moving to the shower. She turned on the water, noticing that there was only 1 power setting – full. The water this morning was hot & steam arose. Moving to the wash basin, she took out the enema bag from the mirrored cabinet and filled it with warm soapy water. There was also a butt plug in the cabinet and wincing a little at it's size, Kristy nevertheless brought it to the shower together with the enema bag and a bottle of lube.

She stepped into the shower and flinched as the water hit her skin like hundreds of red hot needles. She bent over, smeared lube around her asshole and inserted the enema tube into her ass and waited in place as the bag slowly emptied itself into her, filling her completely. When no more water flowed, she removed the tube and coated the plug with lube before slowly but firmly pushing it into place, groaning as the plug stretched her anal passage and her sphincter closed around the tapered section, holding it in place.

She then turned her attention to washing down her body. The welts had faded considerably overnight but were still tender to touch as she soaped and rinsed her body, paying special attention to the rings piercing her clit & labia. She noticed that they did not hurt so much today, a sure sign that the healing process was well underway. She blushed in shame as their very existence was a shocking reminder that she was no longer in control of any part of her life, including her body!

Finally, she unbound her hair from the tight plait, her head throbbing in relief as the tension was finally released. She lathered shampoo into her long tresses before rinsing and smoothing through the conditioner. She left this in for a few minutes as she squatted over the drain and removed the butt plug, releasing the water inside her. She used the shower to fill the enema bag once more then inserted the tube and let the water flow into her again. This time, when she withdrew the tube, she allowed the water to flow out unimpeded. 

Satisfied that she was completely clean, she rinsed the conditioner out of her hair and stepped from the shower, patting herself down with a towel before moving to the mirror to try and style her hair – a difficult task without the benefit of a hair dryer. Finally she had to make do with running a brush through her hair until any tangles had disappeared and her hair clung damply to her neck and shoulders.

She moved back into her cell to find that a tray had been left for her. On it was placed a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, a glass of steaming ginseng & ginger tea sweetened with honey, and a bowl of muesli, rich with fruit & nuts topped with yoghurt. Although this was completely alien to the kind of breakfast she usually ate, she was so hungry that she fell to with relish, hardly noticing in her famished state that she was completely naked.

She was just finishing her meal when she heard footsteps in the passage outside. She swiftly slipped off the bed and assumed Position 1.

David entered the cell and nodded in satisfaction at the sight before him.

"Slave, rise and place your arms on the bed," he commanded.

Kristy was quick to obey, even remembering to spread her legs wide as she did so. She felt his fingers explore her asshole, slipping inside & probing deeply. She meekly submitted to this violation, knowing that the slightest protest would result in punishment. When David finally withdrew, she was rewarded by the note of approval in his voice.

"Very good, slave. You are learning your place and your body shows signs of improvement!" he said.

Sue walked into the cell and handed some items to David. As she was facing the wall, Kristy could not see what had been brought, but she soon felt it as her ass was invaded by a large & solid butt plug that David firmly pushed into place. Once done, she felt a belt being secured tightly around her hips. David then attached another wide length of leather to the belt, bringing it between her legs and securing it tightly, thereby forcing the plug deeper inside her. She winced as the leather rubbed against the rings piercing her clit & labia, but knew better than to protest!

David, however, was not finished. He now took a length of rope passing a doubled length around her chest, securing it just under her breasts. He then took one of the single strands and wrapped it tightly around her left breast before tying it off. He did the same with her right breast. When he was finished, her breasts stood out from her body, hard & swollen.

"You may stand up straight now slave" he said.

As Kristy stood straight, the rope tightened further around her breasts, making them pulse & throb.

"This morning you will work out on the beach with a personal trainer I have engaged," David told her. "You will follow his directions and put all your effort into the exercises he gives you!" he continued. "You may be clothed for this period only."

So saying, he moved aside and Kristy could see her Mistress holding out a sports top & lycra shorts.

David continued to lay out her schedule for the day.

"Once you have completed your session with the personal trainer, you will be required to swim for 1 hour. Only then may you rest."

When it appeared that Kristy was looking for a swimming costume, David smiled slightly.

"Slave, you are forgetting that whilst here, you will remain naked unless I decide you will be dressed. Therefore, as soon as you are back at the mansion, you will strip off your top and shorts before starting your swimming session."

Kristy nodded in resignation, knowing better than to give any indication of protest.

"Very well, slave, you may get dressed. Mistress S will take you to the personal trainer when you are ready." With this statement, David turned on his heel and walked out of the cell.

Sue handed Kristy the clothes and stood watching as Kristy struggled to pull on the tight clothing. When she was finished, Sue could clearly see the nipples as they pressed against the fabric. The shorts were of a necessarily thicker material to conceal the belt being worn underneath.

Kristy's hair was now dry and fell in a tumbled mass around her shoulders. She presented a very tempting – and wanton – sight! Sue told Kristy to hold her arms out in front of her. When she complied, Sue placed a special pair of neoprene wrist bands onto Kristy's wrists. At first they were slightly loose, but at the press of a button on a remote concealed in Sue's hand, they quickly tightened, drawing a gasp of surprise from Kristy.

"These are special cuffs, slave," Sue told her, "to remind you always of your place! Now follow me and don't delay" she commanded, turning and walking out of the cell.

Kristy obediently followed her Mistress as they walked towards the large main hallway. There was a very handsome, well muscled young man waiting for them as they entered. Sue smiled at him and introduced Kristy as his new client.

"She doesn't really need to lose weight," she explained to him, "but we do want her to tone up. We think she has the potential to be an excellent model," she continued, neglecting to state that the type of model would probably have him rock hard and embarrassed in short order!

As it was, the young man could hardly keep his eyes off the sight of Kristy's nipples & breasts straining against the tight fabric of her top.

"Oh, by the way, we would like her to have more definition to her legs," Sue said as if just remembering. 

"That would need ankle weights," said the young man, "and I didn't bring any with me!"

"I think we may have some lying around," Sue reassured him. "Please wait here while I check."

With that she slipped through one of the doors and retrieved a special pair of ankle weights.

When she returned, the pair hadn't moved. Kristy stood in the same spot, certain that her actions were under constant observation. The young man riveted in place, trying hard to control his reactions to Kristy's appearance.

"I'm afraid these were all I could find" said Sue with mock apology. "They were specially made so that I could exercise on the beach without worrying about them loosening."

At the trainer's quizzical look, she showed him how the weights were designed to lock snugly around the ankles.

"Will these do?" Sue asked, looking at the young man.

He swallowed hard and nodded, not trusting himself to speak for the moment.

Sue knelt and quickly secured the weights around Kristy's ankles. As she rose, she looked meaningfully into the woman's eyes, her expression conveying a message that was plain to see, that this was another reminder of her position as slave.

She turned back to the young trainer. "Well," she said brightly, "as it's such a lovely day, would you like to make use of our private beach for the session?"

He blushed, his mind obviously jumping to thoughts of a completely different session!

"Y-yes, that would be great!" he stammered.

Sue led the way through the hall, down through the garden and out onto the private beach. She turned to Kristy.

"Now I expect you to do everything this young man tells you to do," she told her. "I want to know that you have worked as hard as possible, and I will be asking for a report from the trainer at the end of the session!"

With that, she turned and left the two of them together.

The young man swallowed again, and held out his hand to Kristy. "I'm Sean," he said.

Kristy hesitated, then held out her hand and shook his. "I'm Kristy," she replied.

That seemed to break the tension, and Sean became businesslike and focussed on the task at hand. First he ran her through a series of stretches and warm-up exercises, noticing the smooth play of muscles under her skin. She was in good shape, but the other woman was right, she could benefit from toning up. Then he started in on a set a strenuous exercises designed to work and tighten muscles.

Kristy by now was in some discomfort. Her breasts were throbbing within the confines of the ropes. They were hard and swollen, causing her nipples to stiffen and rub against the fabric of the top. Things soon became worse. In an exercise designed to strengthen & tone her calf & thigh muscles, Sean made her slowly sink to a squatting position & then just as slowly rise up. This had the effect of forcing the plug deeper into her anal passage each time she squatted, whilst the belt rubbed her sensitive clit & forced the rings in her labia into her pussy. With a shock, she realised that this was actually starting to turn her on.

As she glanced up, she realised that once again Sean's eyes were locked onto the sight of her nipples thrust hard against her top. She slowly rose, lips half parted and ran her tongue over them to moisten them. She heard Sean's breath catch in his throat. She looked at him through her lashes, & tossed her hair back over her shoulder. She was rewarded by the sight of a significant bulge in the young man's shorts and the sound of his breathing turning faster & harsher. She smiled seductively at him.

The combination of the hot sun and the strenuous workout had made her body glisten with sweat and her top was now semi-transparent. Her bound breasts were now clear to see and Sean was having trouble breathing.

The pair were completely unaware that they were under observation as David & Sue watched from a balcony overlooking the beach. David turned to Sue and indicated that she should turn up the heat and with a small smile, she removed a remote and pressed a button.

Kristy jumped as an intense vibration started in her pussy. She had forgotten that the items David had placed there had not been removed! David observed her reaction, then murmured another instruction to Sue. She pulled out another remote, this one with a slider, which she moved up to half way. David watched as Kristy jumped again, this time from vibrations erupting in her ass. She had been completely unaware that the butt plug was a vibrator!

Sean watched, puzzled, as Kristy desperately tried to act as if nothing was wrong, but soon she was panting & desperate to cum! She knew it was forbidden, knew she would be punished, but she was being driven beyond thinking!

She reached for Sean, placing a hand on his bulging cock & stroking it.

"I need you to do something for me," she breathed, her eyes wide, her bound breasts heaving.

Startled, Sean tried to pull back, but Kristy clung to him with a strength born of desperation.

She closed her eyes and swallowed, hating what she had to say next. "I will give you a blow job if you do what I ask" she offered.

Suddenly, Sean's attitude changed. He slipped off his shorts and his cock sprung free, erect with pre-cum glistening from its tip. He had spent an entire hour being turned on by working with this woman and now she was offering herself on a plate to him! 

"What do you want me to do?" he asked.

"I need you to rub & pinch my nipples until I cum", Kristy whispered, her face red, not from the sun but by mortification from what she was saying.

"Blow me first!" Sean commanded, grabbing her head and twisting his hands in her hair, pulling it painfully tight. 

He forced her to her knees in front of him and shoved his cock into her mouth. She gagged as its tip hit the back of her throat. He was much larger than her Master and she had to stretch her mouth painfully wide to accommodate him. She bent all her efforts towards bringing him off quickly, desperate to cum and scared that they would be caught by Sue's return. She licked, sucked, flicked with all her skills, but he wasn't satisfied. He twisted his hands tighter in her hair and pulled her head further back before ramming his cock deep into her throat. He held it there, choking her until she thought she would pass out, before withdrawing and allowing her to gasp a lungful of air. Then he plunged back in. Again and again he rammed his cock down her throat, choking her, scaring her with his force & intensity until finally, he shuddered, thrust deeply once more and shot his seed deep inside her. As he did this, his hands moved to her nipples and viciously twisted them, making her cry out. This was what David & Sue had been waiting for. As he repeated his actions over and over again, they turned both vibrators up to full intensity and Kristy was pushed over the edge, cumming hard and shuddering in reaction. 

Sue left the vibrators on full power as she descended the beach towards them. She found Sean desperately trying to pull his shorts back on, whilst Kristy was left lying huddled on the sand, her body shuddering under the assault of multiple orgasms.

Sue gave Sean a withering look.

"I thought you were a personal trainer?" she said coldly. "Now I see you're just an opportunist out for a quick fuck when you get a chance!"

Sean opened his mouth to protest, but she had already turned to Kristy, surreptitiously turning off the vibrators as she did so.

"As for you," she told Kristy, "I am very disappointed in you. This is not the behaviour I expect from one of my girls!"

She turned back to Sean and with hard eyes said "Your services are no longer required. I expect you to get out of my sight immediately and if I hear of anything like this happening again, I will personally see that you are run off the island!"

Scarlet faced, Sean couldn't get away quickly enough, practically running through the garden and out through a side door to where his car was parked. He had only ever seen that expression a couple of times, and knew that it meant trouble if he ever mentioned what had just happened!

Sue watched him leave, then turned back to Kristy with hard eyes. 

"I thought we had made ourselves explicitly clear, time and again, slave" she hissed at the shuddering woman. "Your body belongs to your Master, as do your orgasms! Now I find you are actively pursuing your own desires and, what is more, engaging with an outsider to gain satisfaction. You will be severely punished for this transgression!

Now Kristy was shuddering with fear. She knew that she had overstepped the mark by a large margin and was dreading the consequences! Sue dragged Kristy to her feet and drew a collar and leash out of her pocket. She secured the collar around Kristy's neck and swiftly strode up the beach to the pool, dragging a trembling Kristy behind her.

Once at the pool area, she ripped the top from Kristy's body. The soaked material had been so tightly stretched that it parted easily from the force of her action. Then she picked up a sharp knife from a poolside table and sliced the shorts into pieces, letting them fall to the floor. Finally, she removed the wrist cuffs and ankle weights.

She then unclipped the leash from Kristy's collar, replacing it with a long line. Then she turned to face her.

"As you've proved you cannot be trusted to obey a simple command to exercise properly, I will be making sure that you put every effort into your swimming session. Get into the pool, slave" Sue commanded.




Island Discipline Ch. 14



Kristy hesitated. Her bound breasts were hot, swollen and hard and she had been expecting the belt to have been removed before she swam. This was obviously not going to happen! Sue tugged at the line impatiently, and scared that she had angered her Mistress further, Kristy was quick to slip into the pool, the cool water a balm to her over heated skin. 

Sue walked to one of a pair of unusual boxes located at each end of the pool. She took the cover off and attached the line to a ring. She then walked to the other end of the pool and removed the cover from the second box. She flipped a switch and both boxes rose by about 1 foot. This brought a pair of lines into view that had previously been invisible in the water. She flipped a second switch and the lines began to move, running between the two boxes. Kristy suddenly felt a strong pull on the line attached to her collar and realised that it had been connected to the mechanism. She had no choice but to swim. The pull was so powerful that if she stopped or slowed down, she would be dragged under the water. Sue watched for a couple of minutes as Kristy struggled to keep up the pace, but finally she hit her stride and settled into a steady stroke. 

Kristy couldn't believe her eyes as she watched her Mistress walk away from the pool area and disappear. She was unaware of the many discreet cameras placed around. There was no chance that she could get into trouble without someone being aware of it and able to rectify the situation. She was also unaware that the mechanism could be controlled remotely and that as she tired, the line moved slightly slower to compensate. Nevertheless, by the time Sue reappeared at end of an hour, she was completely exhausted. 

Sue briskly switched off the mechanism and unclipped Kristy's line, reeling it in as the exhausted woman staggered to the side of pool. She unbent enough to extend a hand and help Kristy out of the pool. She led her to a sun lounger and told her to assume Position 3. Kristy raised her leaden hands and placed them behind her back, spreading her legs wide. Sue undid the belt between Kristy's legs, then took off the belt fastened around her hips. Then she turned her attention to untying the ropes binding Kristy's breasts. The rope had tightened in the water and Kristy's breasts were now discoloured and highly tender to the touch. As the ropes finally loosened and fell away, she fell to her knees and cried out from the pain as feeling rushed back.

Sue let her recover for a minute before instructing Kristy to lie back on the sun lounger. Once Kristy was in position, Sue attached her collar to a special link in the chair, ensuring that she could not rise. She then took a bottle of high factor sun lotion and liberally coated every inch of Kristy's skin. She took two pairs of special see-through cuffs, that would allow the sun's rays to penetrate and attached them around Kristy's ankles and wrists. She then linked these to rings embedded in the lounger. When Kirsty's exhausted eyes met hers she explained.

"Your Master said you would be allowed to rest and so you may. But as you have proved yourself untrustworthy, you will be bound in place while you rest." I will return later to turn you over. Your Master wishes you to have a pleasing tan over your entire body and to that end, you will be expected to expose your skin to the sun every day this week. I suggest you take this time to get some sleep.

Kristy was so tired that despite being bound in position, she quickly fell asleep. She was watched carefully through special glasses and when her skin showed the faintest signs of pink, Sue shook her awake, unclipped her cuffs, flipped her over and then bound her back into position. The lounger had a clever section under the head that could be dropped away, leaving a space so that Kristy was in no danger of suffocating. This was important, as the attachments to her collar would not allow her to move her head.

By the end of 2 hours, Kristy's skin was deepening in shade, but thanks to the high factor protection she was wearing, she had not burned. Sue unhooked Kristy's cuffs, but taking 2 short lengths of rope, she hobbled her wrists and ankles. She attached a leash to Kristy's collar and forced her to crawl behind her as she led the way back to the punishment room.

Kristy trembled when she saw where they were going, but quickly obeyed her Mistress when she commanded her to get onto the metal table. Still hobbled, Kristy struggled to obey, but finally she was lying, panting, on her back. Sue hooked the rope hobbling Kristy's wrists through a hoop at the head of the table. Next she untied the rope hobbling Kristy's ankles. She attached each cuff to a ring set into the foot of each side of the table, then undid the catch and separated the two parts, spreading Kristy's legs as wide as they would go before securing each section with a bolt in the floor. 

Sue then pulled down a hose which hung from the ceiling, turned it to full power and proceeding to hose Kristy down like an animal, completely ignoring the gasps of shock & pain as the freezing cold water hit Kristy's skin like thousands of tiny needles. She kept the water on until all signs of oil had been rinsed from Kristy's skin. She then flipped a switch in the side of the table and the whole top rotated until Kristy was suspended upside down. Another switch pushed and the metal that had supported her back slid away, leaving Kristy facing the floor, suspended from a metal frame. The only support was a thin section of metal that had been slid into place under her hips and this was already digging into her painfully.

Once again Sue turned on the hose and proceeded to rinse the remaining oil from Kristy's body. By the time she had finished, Kristy was shaking from cold, her hair hanging in wet strands, looking thoroughly dishevelled.

Sue moved to the cabinet and withdrew a special corset. She walked back to the table and slipped the corset under Kristy's suspended body. She secured it loosely before depressing a switch that brought metal plates sliding into position under Kristy's torso. When they were in place, she pulled the lacing on the corset as tight as possible. Kristy gasped as it tightened around her body. This corset had been made with metal strips replacing the boning. It was harsh and restrictive, forcing her waist in at least 2 sizes from its natural position! She could barely breathe and was forced to take shallow gasps of air. Sue depressed the switch once more and the plates slid back, once more leaving Kristy suspended, face down. This time the metal supporting her hips also slid away, but the corset was so stiff, that her body did not sag by even an inch!

Sue flipped the switch & once more the table rotated to its original position & the metal plates slid back underneath Kristy's body. She walked back to the cabinet and withdrew a latex hood, complete with a special gag. This consisted of a tube of hard plastic. Sue returned to the table and commanded Kristy to lift her head. Scared but too weary to resist, Kristy complied and Sue drew the hood over Kristy's head, inserting the tube gag into her mouth before lacing the hood tightly at the back. The hood had been made to Kristy's exact dimensions and fit like a glove. It had speakers built into it, from which instructions or white noise could issue. Completely blinded, mouth forced open by the wide tube, Kristy felt completely helpless, a feeling that intensified as she felt something hard press against both sides of her head. What she could not see was that two blocks had been place on either side of her head, secured by being bolted into the table. Next Sue drew a leather strap up from under the first block, passing it over Kristy's hooded forehead, then fastened it down tightly to the other block. Kristy's head was now held firmly in place with no possibility of movement.

Satisfied that she couldn't move, Sue untied the rope hobbling Kristy's wrists and secured each cuff to the side of the table. Now she was completely spread-eagled. Kristy felt her Mistress manipulating something at the top of the corset, then gasped as she felt something thin & hard tighten around her right nipple until she cried out in pain. Sue repeated the process on the other side and Kristy's nipples were tightly encircled by metal wires that were locked into place inside the corset. 

Sue then withdrew a key from her pocket and swiftly unlocked the padlocks securing Kristy's labia. She forced her hand into Kristy's pussy, making her gasp & try, futilely, to writhe away. Ignoring her completely, Sue impersonally sought and found the two vibrator eggs that David had placed inside. She withdrew these slowly & Kristy sighed in relief. However, Sue wasn't finished. Kristy tensed as she felt something cold, round and hard invade her pussy. It was larger than the eggs that Sue had just removed. Then she felt another being inserted, then another, then another. Now she groaned as her pussy was filled completely. Sue locked the padlocks together once more and turned her attention to Kristy's ass. She removed the butt plug and again Kristy sighed in relief. However, this was short lived as she felt another plug, this one larger and also feeling cold and hard, taking its place. Finally, Sue stroked & rubbed at Kristy's clit until it stood erect & engorged. She then clipped something metallic to it, making Kristy cry out.

Preparations complete, she switched on the speakers in Kristy's hood.

"Slave, you will now be taking your lunch break." She said.

Kristy couldn't understand. How could she be expected to eat when she was tied down like this? Her answer was swift as liquid poured into her throat, stopping just before she could choke.

"That is a high protein shake," Sue's voice informed her. "I suggest you swallow before the next load comes!"

Not wishing to choke, Kristy swiftly obeyed, swallowing down the thick liquid.

"Very good slave," came Sue's voice once more. "This shake is especially designed to give you enough energy for the training you will receive each day, but will not add anything to the weight & size that you are already. The mechanism I have set up will deliver precisely controlled portions at regular intervals until you have consumed the required amount. It will then switch to delivering water. After all, we cannot have you dehydrated. That would be counter to your Master's wishes for your body to be completely pleasing."

With that, she switched off the speakers in the hood and walked out of the room, leaving Kristy bound & immobilised, force fed by a machine like a factory farm animal.

The parallel was not lost on Kristy, who did not even dare to cry the tears of shame & humiliation she felt, scared that if her throat thickened with tears she would be unable to eat the liquid being forced into her mouth through the tube.

After what seemed an eternity, the thick liquid stopped, to be replaced by a gush of cool water. She swallowed this gratefully, as she did several more. But as time went on, she felt more worried and anxious. Whilst each mouthful was never more than she could swallow, the water continued to come, filling her until the pressure on her bladder was intense! Finally it stopped and she tried to breathe a sigh of relief, difficult with the harsh restriction of the corset. She lay there immobile, trying to maintain control of her body but the pressure was steadily increasing. She knew that very soon she would have to relieve herself but was desperately trying to hold off until she could reach a bathroom.

Suddenly, a jolt of electricity hit her ass, pussy, clit & nipples, all at the same time. With a wail of despair, her body overrode her commands and warm, golden liquid gushed to the floor. The electrical shock stopped as quickly as it had begun, leaving Kristy sobbing in despair & humiliation. She knew the consequences of losing control would be harsh, even though she had been powerless to resist!

She wondered how long she would be left in this position and shuddered at the reaction when her Master or Mistress returned, but exhaustion soon returned and she slipped into sleep. She was shocked awake by yet another jolt of electricity shooting through her body. She tensed, expecting more, but nothing happened and she soon drifted off again. Again she awoke to more electric shocks, little knowing that these were being carefully timed so that she gained no surcease from sleep. Again and again she was just on the edge of true sleep when she was jolted awake. 

Finally, the door opened and Sue walked into the room. Kristy felt the pressure on her forehead ease as Sue removed the leather strap, took away the blocks, then lifted her head to untie the hood, pulling it swiftly off. She made sure to be wearing a frown of disapproval as Kristy's eyes blinked, trying to adjust to the return of light.

"Slave, it seems as if you have no more control than an animal!" she hissed. "Therefore u will be treated as such!"

She drew down the hose and directed it at Kristy's pussy. She turned it onto full power and Kristy shrieked as the freezing water hit her exposed and tender pussy. When Sue finally turned the water off, Kristy was shaking & trembling from the shock & cold.

"It is time for your deportment and grace class," Sue told the shivering woman. "Try to do a better job this afternoon than you have managed this morning!"

She brought some items to the table. First, she released Kristy's nipples from the wire cinched around them. The wire retracted back into the corset into which it was anchored. Then she raised Kristy's head and secured a high, stiff, leather posture collar around her neck, locking it into place with a padlock. The collar had several rings placed around its circumference. She then took a wide leather strap and ran it through Kristy's legs, pulling it almost painfully tight as she attached it to hooks on the front & back of the corset. This pushed the plug further into Kristy's back passage and also ground the rings & padlocks into her pussy & applied intense pressure to her clamped clit. Kristy bit her lips to prevent herself from making any noise. Finally, Sue took a pair of 6" stiletto shoes and slipped them onto Kristy's feet. The shoes had a wide strap around the ankle that fit snugly and was padlocked securely in place.

Once Kristy was dressed to Sue's satisfaction, she removed the ankle cuffs and detached the wrist cuffs from the table. She pulled her into a sitting position then attached her wrist cuffs together in front of her. Kristy obediently sat still as Sue pulled her hair into a tight braid, running from the top of her head. She winced as the hair pulled painfully at her scalp, but knew better by now than to protest. Finally Sue was finished and pulled Kristy to her feet.

"Follow me, slave" she commanded.

Kristy teetered precariously as she made her way along the passageway behind her Mistress. When they came to the hallway, Sue turned and walked through a door that had not been opened before. With her eyes on the ground to make sure she didn't trip, Kristy first noticed the polished wooden floor. Then as she raised her eyes she realised she was standing in a fully equipped dance studio, with two walls covered with wall to ceiling mirrors and another containing a variety of equipment racks, although the equipment that hung from them did not fall into the usual category of dance paraphernalia! These racks, running the entire length of 1 wall, held a variety of whips, canes, floggers and paddles. A large cabinet stood at the end of that wall and there was no telling what it contained!

Kristy caught sight of herself in the mirrors and couldn't help but stare at what she saw. With her hair pulled so tightly back from her face, it showed her fine bone structure in high definition. Her head had been forced up by the high posture collar encircling her neck. Her body had been forced into an almost perfect hour glass figure by the harsh corset. She could see the wide leather strap digging into her flesh as it ran between her legs, which seemed to have gained in length due to the height of the heels she wore. Even with no makeup, the effect was stunningly provocative and Kristy's shoulders slumped in shame. The corset was black leather with scarlet detailing, the shoes were scarlet. The whole effect screamed sex & wantonness!

She was brought to her senses by the sound of a cane whistling through the air and a sharp sting as it landed across her shoulders.

"You will stand straight at all times, slave" Sue commanded.

Kristy tried to comply, but she was so tired that it was a major effort. Again the cane came whistling across her shoulders.

"You will learn to do better than that slave," Sue instructed.

With a superhuman effort, Kristy drew her shoulders back.

"Good!" Sue said approvingly. "Now I want you to walk up and down this room, concentrating on keeping your action as smooth as possible. I want to see what I will be working with."

Kristy tried to follow the instructions of her Mistress, but could not walk without teetering. She risked a glance out of the corner of her eye at her Mistress and was dismayed to see her frowning with displeasure.

"Well, it seems there is a lot of work to be done to make you presentable slave," Sue said. "Come here."

With trepidation, Kristy approached and stood before her Mistress.

"Hands behind your head!" Sue commanded.

When Kristy swiftly obeyed, Sue clicked a switch and a hook smoothly descended from the ceiling. Sue quickly looped Kristy's cuffs over it then raised it until her arms were stretched tight above her. She moved to the cabinet and withdrew a pair of nipple clamps, 2 lengths of wire and a pair of round, lead weights.

She fastened the clamps to Kristy's nipples, making her cry out as they fiercely latched on. She then attached a length of wire to each clamp before running it up her body and through the rings on either side of the collar. Draping them over Kristy's shoulders so that the wires were hanging down her back, Sue finally attached the weights, holding their weight in her hand until both were attached then letting them drop together. Kristy cried out as the clamps tightened painfully around her nipples.

Sue moved around to stand in front of Kristy.

"These are clover clamps," she explained. "They tighten when pressure is applied to them, as you have just found out."

Kristy tearfully nodded her understanding.

"Now, if you walk smoothly, the weights will stay almost stationary and will not place any further pressure on the clamps. However, if you continue to stagger, they will swing and each time they do, the clamps will tighten further. I'm sure you do not want this to happen, am I correct?" she asked.

Again Kristy nodded, then winced as the action made the weights swing slightly, again tightening the clamps.

Sue unhooked her wrists and kept Kristy walking backwards & forwards until the tears were streaming down her face from the pain in her nipples. It took her some time to master the knack of gliding across the floor in her high heels and each time she lost balance, the clamps tightened painfully around her nipples. By now they had bitten into the flesh and the nipples were swollen & highly painful. At last Sue called Kristy over to her. She took the wires off the clamps and then removed the clamps. 

Kristy cried out and would have fallen if Sue had not grabbed hold of her. She put the clamps to one side and reached into her pocket for some salve, which she smoothed onto Kristy's tortured nipples.

"Easy now, slave," she soothed. "The worst is over now. You have learned to glide properly, which was the purpose of this exercise." 

Kristy looked searchingly at her Mistress, trying to detect any hint of sarcasm. She was surprised when Sue placed a gentle kiss on her lips.




Island Discipline Ch. 14



"That's your reward for achieving the first task," Sue said lightly.

She rubbed a thumb over Kristy's nipples, massaging them until Kristy could feel herself getting wet. Mercifully, her Mistress ceased her actions and once more addressed her.

"Now you must learn to hold yourself properly, slave," she said. "You may have mastered how to glide, but you hunch your shoulders when you walk. This must be corrected."

She told Kristy to place her palms together and brought out a triangular leather item from the cabinet. She slid this over Kristy's bound hands all the way to the top of her upper arms. When it was in place, she drew the laces tight, forcing Kristy's arms together from top to bottom. This had the effect of drawing her shoulders back and pushing her chest forward, a position that thrust her breasts and nipples to prominence. Sue secured the laces by feeding them through a special lock and tying them off.

"Now I want you to repeat the previous exercise, but this time u must keep your posture good as you walk. This sleeve will assist in keeping your shoulders back", Sue informed Kristy.

Kristy tried to nod, even though the posture collar restricted the action and the sleeve was already pulling painfully at her shoulders. She started to walk up & down the room, dutifully trying to maintain her posture. However, exhaustion was kicking in and soon her concentration wavered. She was brought sharply back to reality as the can whistled through the air, landing painfully on her ass.

"Concentrate!" her Mistress admonished.

As Kristy wearily tried to obey, the cane landed several more times on various parts of her ass and the backs of her legs. Then she forgot herself completely and stumbled. The cane whistled through the air and landed hard over the tops of her breasts, striking the nipples full force. Kristy screamed in pain. Face hard, her Mistress strode to the cabinet, removed a gag and forced it into Kristy's mouth.

"I don't care how tired you are, you WILL learn to hold yourself properly by the end of today!" Sue hissed as she tightened the gag. She brought the cane down hard across Kristy's ass. "Now start again!"

Twice more Kristy stumbled and twice more screamed against the gag as the cane landed painfully across her nipples. By now her breasts, ass & legs were covered with dark red lines, the results of the cane. Eventually, however, she realised that the cane was no longer biting into her flesh and when she dared a swift glance at her Mistress, she could see a small, pleased smile hovering on her lips. She was surprised at the rush of pleasure that flowed through her at that moment and realised that pleasing her Mistress had become more important to her than her own personal desires!

Finally, Sue called a halt to the proceedings. She called Kristy over to her and unlaced the sleeve. She spent some time massaging circulation back into them. Still standing behind Kristy, Sue pulled her slightly backwards so that she was resting against her body. Her fingers reached around and stroked & soothed Kristy's tender & abused breasts & nipples. As she felt Kristy relax, she turned her gently around and taking her face between her hands, she kissed her, fully and deeply, her tongue darting inside when Kristy's lips parted in surprise!

"That is enough for one day, slave" she murmured, caressing Kristy's cheek. "You started poorly this morning, but I know you have tried your best this afternoon. Transgressions are punished but effort is equally rewarded. Learn this and you will become the best that you can be!"

Wonderingly, Kristy gazed at her Mistress. Her pussy was wet & throbbing, a fact that was startling to her as she had been vehemently against lesbian relationships, thinking them perverse. Now she was being forced to re-evaluate all of her preconceived ideas and consider them objectively.

Sue could see Kristy's inner turmoil reflected in her eyes and knew that a major change was taking place inside this formerly cold & haughty woman. She judged that now was the time for some rest and reflection.

She led Kristy back to her cell, where she removed the collar, shoes, strap and corset. Kristy almost fainted as the corset was removed, enabling her to breathe easily once again, but her Mistress was there, supporting her.

"You may take a bath as your reward for working hard this afternoon," Sue told her.

Kristy's eyes flew up, searching for and finding the truth in Sue's statement. She needed no further urging and hurried to the bathroom, where she ran a bath full of hot water and soothing oils. As she sank, neck deep into the water, Sue joined David where he stood watching as cameras recorded Kristy revelling in the unaccustomed luxury.

"She did well this afternoon," he said to Sue. "You pushed her very hard, almost too hard, but the results should be worth it. We will see tomorrow how well she has retained her training."

He dropped a kiss on Sue's forehead, causing her to blush with pleasure. 

"Would you like to dine out this evening?" he asked?

"What about Kristy?" Sue asked.

"She may have a meal and a nap now before her punishment," David said. "When we return from our dinner, we will ensure that she never even thinks of disobeying us again!"

Sue looked at him searchingly. Although his face was hard, the tone of his voice indicated that he was more disappointed than angry. She laid a gentle hand on his arm.

"You always knew she would be difficult to mould," she murmured to him. "Yes, we've pushed her hard, but she is responding so well now! I truly believe that by the end of this week you will have achieved your goal. The potential of this woman is incredible!"

David stared off in the distance with a pensive expression on his face for a moment, before turning his head towards Sue, smiling down at her. He ran a gentle finger down the side of her face in an intimate caress. She leaned into it before catching his hand with hers and gently kissing his fingertips. The bond between them was deep and strong. As his sub, she had been keenly eager for his approval and strove always to please him. Now, as a Mistress in her own right, she could face him as an equal. The relationship had changed somewhat, lacking the intensity of before, but it satisfied them both on that deep level. She knew he would always have the need & the desire to dominate, just as she was learning to acknowledge that same need within her, and she didn't begrudge him, but their relationship was developing into the strongest of bonds. 

For his part, David had come to recognise that in Sue he had found a true partner. Someone with whom he could share his life fully, who he did not have to hide a part of his personality from. He was feeling something that he had never felt before. A feeling of contentment, a feeling of finally coming home! He wrapped an arm around Sue's shoulder and held her close as they watched Kristy luxuriate in the hot water.

Finally, David glanced at his watch and whispered in Sue's ear. She nodded and left his side, appearing in the bathroom a few moments later.

"Come slave, let's get you out of that bath & dried off" Sue said with a laugh in her voice at the dreamy eyed look Kristy turned towards her.

Kristy obediently rose and stood like Aphrodite rising from the waves as the water sheeted from her body to land in the bath. Sue held out a towel and gently rubbed her body dry, then sat Kristy down to dry her hair. Once again she put it into a braid, but this one was loose and caught at the nape of her neck. Finally, she took some salve and gently smoothed it over the welts left by the cane. Kristy tensed but uttered no sound, even though each welt stung as Sue's fingers touched them. She was learning!

Finally, Sue led the way into Kristy's cell. There waiting for her on a small table was a plate of beautiful prepared fish, lightly steamed on a bed of wild rice and a side serving of fresh, steamed vegetables. Beside the plate stood a glass of cold water and a steaming cup of chamomile tea.

"You may eat and sleep now," Sue told the exhausted woman. "You have earned it."

With that she closed the door to the cell. Kristy barely heard the footsteps fade away as she tucked into her meal. The fish tasted as delicious as it looked, delicately flavoured, the rice & vegetables blending harmoniously. She let the water slip down her throat, easing the roughness caused by her screaming earlier. Finally she drank the tea and already near to sleep, she crawled into her bed, pulled the covers over her and was swiftly and deeply asleep.



Island Discipline Ch. 15



How long she slept, Kristy didn't know, but it was fully dark when she awoke. She lay quietly amid the silence, reflecting on her situation. She couldn't believe the impact that the past days was having on her. She had been forced to hold her former behaviour and actions up to clear, unbiased scrutiny and it was painfully apparent that she was not a pleasant person to be around. She swallowed hard as a lump arose in her throat. No wonder people had steered clear of her! She had thought it was respect but now realised it was just a desire to be anywhere except in her presence! These past days, where she was in the position of being completely at the mercy of someone else had shown her just how onerous life could be when you had to abide by the dictates of another person who had no consideration for you whatsoever! She resolved that if she ever escaped from her current situation, she would strive to become a better person, both professionally and personally.

She also reflected on her Master & Mistress. With his quiet, assured demeanour, her Master had no need to push himself forward. His actions spoke louder than words and he exuded a confidence and air of competence that was never questioned. Likewise, her Mistress was the lead detective in what was still very much a male dominated environment. You didn't get to where she was, and keep the respect of the officers under you, if there was no substance. Kristy was beginning to realise that respect was not something to be demanded, but rather something that was earned and she was painfully aware that she had done little of the latter!

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the cell door opening. Kristy quickly slipped out of bed and knelt, eyes downcast, on the floor. The sound of high heels clicking on the floor approached and Kristy's vision was filled with the sight of the most beautiful fabric she had ever seen. Deep blue silk, shot through with tones of purple and silver. Tentatively, she raised her eyes and sighed softly as she beheld Sue in all her glory. Her stunning red hair had been swept up into an elegant chignon, with one or two strands of softly waved hair falling to frame her subtly made-up face. Her long neck was encircled by the most beautiful necklace, comprising of large, deep blue sapphires surrounded by ice white diamonds. The largest sapphire depended from the main necklace to nestle snugly between golden breasts, rising full from the deep cut neckline of the gown. The outfit was completed by a matching pair of elegant court shoes and Kristy caught a glimpse of sheer stockings underneath the full skirt.

"Oh Mistress, you're beautiful!" Kristy blurted out involuntarily.

Sue smiled down at the woman kneeling on the floor. Her naked body still bore the faint marks left from the cane earlier that day and her eyes were puffy from sleep, but she was still a beautiful woman who would only improve over the course of the week

"Come, slave" she instructed quietly. "You may refresh yourself in the bathroom before we present you to your Master."

As Kristy splashed water over her face, untied the braid and ran a brush through her hair and generally freshened up, Sue reflected on the wonderful evening she had just spent with David. He had taken her to Cafe Marquesa, an elegant and intimate restaurant in Key West, just a short trip up the highway. They had dined on the most exquisite food, accompanied by a selection of wine that was second to none, completing the meal with a glass of fine cognac. It had been a time of relaxation, where she and David had forgotten about their everyday trials and just shared thoughts and feelings. It had refreshed and invigorated them both and prepared them for the session to come.

Sue came out of her reverie as Kristy finished her ablutions. She went to style her hair, but Sue moved forward swiftly, taking the brush away from her.

"Sit down," she commanded.

Kristy dutifully obeyed, sitting on the edge of the bath. Sue moved to the cabinet and withdrew some bands and a leather thong. Once more she pulled Kristy's hair tight at the top of her head, placed the thong into the tail created and secured it with one of the bands. She then proceeded to create a tight braid, making sure to interweave the thong before once again securing everything with another band. She had deliberately left a section of the leather free. Kristy winced as her hair was pulled tight, but knew better by now than to protest. Sue then placed a collar snugly around her throat and secured it with a padlock. This collar was not as high or as stiff as the posture collar, but had several D rings embedded into it. Sue then secured cuffs around Kristy's wrists and ankles before attaching a leash to the collar. 

"On your knees, slave," she commanded. "It is time for your punishment and you will crawl to meet your Master."

Kristy began to tremble. In her exhaustion, she had forgotten this morning's events and it now came crashing in on her that there would be a heavy price to pay! 

She wasn't to be given time to dwell on her predicament, however, as Sue tugged sharply on the leash, forcing Kristy to crawl if she did not wish to be dragged across the floor.

When they reached the punishment room, David was there waiting for them. Dressed in dark slacks and matching silk shirt, he waiting with the stillness of a panther waiting to pounce.

"So," he said coldly. "You still think you have the right to determine what happens, do you?

Trembling, Kristy hung her head.

"We trusted you this morning, and you betrayed that trust in the most flagrant way!" David continued. "You have proved yourself to be no better than an animal, so therefore we will treat you like an animal."

Kristy remained silent, knowing that any protest would be futile.

"Mistress S, prepare her," he said to Sue.

Nodding to David, Sue pulled Kristy over to an upright metal frame. There were metal cables with clips running from each corner of the frame. Sue attached each of these to the cuffs enclosing Kristy's wrists and ankles. She pressed a switch and the cables retracted until Kristy's limbs were stretched wide in a spread-eagled position. Sue pressed another switch and a ring descended from the top of the frame. She pulled the leather thong through this, tying it tightly in place. She then raised the ring until the braid was pulled tight.

David walked around to face Kristy. In his hand he held a schooling whip, longer, thinner and more flexible than a riding crop.

"Animals need discipline to know where their boundaries are," David said conversationally. "As you have shown yourself to have no more control than an animal, it is up to me to enforce upon you the fact that these boundaries are NOT negotiable! Do I make myself clear?" He demanded.

Kristy tried to nod her head but the tightness of the braid prevented any movement.

"Y-yes Sir," she stammered.

"Good." David said. "You will notice that you have not been gagged. This is because I expect you to count the number of strokes given and thank me for each one. Do you understand?"

A tear trickled down Kristy's cheek as she once more told him she understood.

"Very well, we shall begin," David said, "but understand this, slave. If you fail to count a stroke, it will be added to the number given, so I suggest you speak clearly and swiftly."

With that, he laid the first stroke across her ass. She screamed as the whip bit into the tender flesh. The pain was horrendous, like a thin line of fire streaking across her flesh. Before she had time to catch her breath, another blow landed, as hard as the first and she realised that she had failed to count!

"T-two," she stammered, "thank you Sir, for punishing me."

David said nothing, but continued to whip her body, carefully gauging the timing and severity of the strokes. He laid the strokes equally across the back of her body, covering torso, ass and legs. Twice more Kristy missed the count. Then David moved to stand in front of her. Tears were streaming down her face and her eyes were swollen. He lifted the whip once more and laid the first stroke across her belly. Once again she screamed, but had enough presence of mind to count and thank him for her punishment. Again he laid the strokes down to cover her body. He started at her belly and moved down, striping her thighs, making sure to lay strokes across the tender insides before moving upwards once more. The pain was so intense that twice more she forgot to count. He paused as she hung suspended from the frame, and she desperately hoped he had finished.

"You failed to count on 5 separate occasions, slave," David informed her. "Therefore you have 5 more strokes to take."

With that, he laid the first stroke across the tops of her breasts and followed that swiftly with another. Kristy screamed so loudly that her throat felt raw. David paused for a moment, allowing her to swallow, then laid two more swift strokes across the underside of her breasts, again eliciting a scream of pain. He pause once more, then took careful aim and laid the last, hard blow directly across her nipples. It was too much for Kristy and she passed out.

When she came to, Sue was wrapping the harsh corset around her body once more. Kristy hissed in pain as the corset abraded the thin welts made by the whip. The cables held Kristy's body so taut that Sue had little trouble pulling the laces of the corset tight, but there was more in store. She removed a metal hook and proceeded to pull the laces tighter than they had been in the afternoon, the metal hook providing more leverage. Kristy's waist was cinched in a further centimetre, pushing her breasts up until they bulged out over the top of the corset. Once again, Kristy passed out, the combination of pain and the difficulty of catching a breath overwhelming her.

When she finally came to, she was lying on her back on the metal table. Her wrists and ankles were already attached to the rings embedded into it and two short cables ran from either side of her collar. As she stirred, Sue flipped a switch and the cables tightened until her neck was completely immobilised. Kristy could do nothing but watch as Sue separated the foot of the table, moving each section further apart until Kristy was spread as wide as she could bear before locking them into place. She wrapped further straps around Kristy's thighs and calves, tightening them until they were firmly held against the table. She then took a large dildo and pushed it firmly into place inside Kristy's rear passage, ignoring the woman's moans as it stretched her painfully wide. Walking up to Kristy's side, she took what appeared to be glass test tubes from a cupboard, together with a tube of cream. She smeared the cream onto Kristy's nipples, taking care to only cover them and not the surrounding area. Placing each tube over a nipple, she connected a pair of hoses and proceeded to suck the air out of them. This had the effect of engorging & enlarging the nipples until they stood erect & swollen in the tubes. She then pulled the slim metal cables from their compartment in the corset and wrapped them around Kristy's breasts, tightening them until each breast was hard & swollen from the pressure before locking them into place.

Sue moved to the cabinet and brought out a hood and a ring gag. She placed the hood over Kristy's head, lacing it tightly until it moulded itself to her skull. There were no eye holes and again speakers had been incorporated into the hood. Sue grabbed Kristy's jaw and forced the ring gag into her mouth, buckling it tightly in place. She then moved two sets of apparatus into place. The first was a frame that slid between Kristy's spread legs. At the top was a clitoral vibrator, fixed in place. Sue rolled back Kristy's clitoral hood and smeared more cream over her clit. She moved the apparatus until the vibrator was pressed hard up against Kristy's clit before locking it into place. Once this was done, she moved the second piece of apparatus into place. This one had an electric motor powering a fly wheel. To this wheel was attached a piston and rod. At the end of the rod was a metal harness and as she manoeuvred the equipment into position, the harness slipped over the end of the dildo inserted in Kristy's ass. Sue tightened the harness until the dildo was held securely in place.

Sue then retrieved a vial of liquid from the cabinet and brought it back to where Kristy lay, mouth forced wide by the ring gag. She carefully filled a small pipette and dropped the liquid into Kristy's mouth. Kristy instinctively swallowed, not wanting to gag or choke.

Suddenly the speakers over her ears hissed into life and she heard the voice of her Master.

"As you were so eager to cum this morning, slave, I have decided to let you have your way." David said lightly. "You will be pleased to know that I am going to let you cum as many times as you want tonight." "However," he continued, his voice hardening, "I will decide when you have had enough. Your body is owned by me and as such, I dictate what you will experience, when you will cum and how often."

Kristy listened with trepidation. Her heart had leapt when he had told her she was given permission to cum, but the elaborate preparations filled her with foreboding, as did his following words.

"The cream that your Mistress has used on your clit and nipples is specially designed to enhance sensation, as is the liquid that you just swallowed. They are designed to intensify everything that you feel. Enjoy your evening, slave," he said, and switched the speakers to emit white noise.

For a moment nothing happened and Kristy was left pondering the import of her Master's words. Then her nipples & clit began to tingle, the feeling intensifying quickly until she was desperate to rub herself to gain some relief. Although she knew it was futile, she pulled against the wrist restraints. This triggered the two sets of apparatus and they surged to life. Kristy cried out as the dildo stuffed in her ass started to vibrate, then gasped as the vibrator at her clit burst into life. She was not, however, prepared for what came next. The dildo slowly started to withdraw from her ass, almost slipping free before slowly pushing back inside once more. The vibrator at her clit was already starting to drive her towards her first orgasm and she was unaware that it was currently on its lowest setting! She cried out again as she felt vibrations deep inside her pussy. She had forgotten about the items Sue had inserted into her that morning! The combination was impossible to resist and in the shortest space of time possible, she was experiencing a violent orgasm. As she cried out, she was suddenly muffled as something hard, long & thick entered her mouth through the ring gag, lodging itself deep in her throat, forcing her to gag & cutting off her air supply. The hood had prevented her seeing Sue set up one last mechanism. A machine similar to the one attached to the dildo in Kristy's ass had been lowered from the ceiling until it hovered over her mouth. Sue had carefully lined up the thick dildo that had been designed to fit inside the ring gag. The machine was triggered by sound and when Kristy cried out in the throes of her first orgasm, the machine had sprung to life, forcing the dildo through the gag and deep into her throat. The timer kept it lodged there for what seemed to Kristy like hours before pulling it out. Once activated, however, it continued to pump into her, fucking her mouth implacably and impersonally.

Kristy did not have time to think about her predicament. Already the second orgasm was quickly building and it was not long before her body was shuddering once more. After 15 minutes, she had already experienced multiple orgasms, each one as strong as the previous one. She was gasping for breath and covered in sweat but the impersonal machines did not stop. Suddenly, there was a hiss, and the pressure on her nipples faded as the air flooded back inside the glass tubes. The machines kept going, however, her body invaded, every hole filled, every erogenous zone stimulated.

Kristy started to feel very strange. Her whole body felt hot and was tingling all over. The white noise and lack of sight had her suspended in timelessness.

A timer switch triggered and once again air was sucked out of the glass tubes, drawing her nipples upwards, but this time the feeling was intensified making Kristy feel as if they were burning. She cried out and the sound triggered the dildo fucking her mouth. Once again it plunged deep down her throat, blocking off her air supply. As she lay there, gagged, the vibrators stepped up a gear, speeding up. She had thought what she had already been subjected to was intense, but this was a whole magnitude worse. Her ass was now being fucked powerfully, the rhythm implacable, impossible to resist. The vibrators on her clit and in her pussy had also increased in speed and in short order she was shuddering in the throes of yet another orgasm. The machines showed no mercy as orgasms were ripped out of her in quick succession. She was reduced to animal like grunts and groans as her body took over her mind.

Another 15 minutes passed and again the pressure on her nipples was released but this time they took longer to return to their normal size. Before she could feel relief, however, the suction was once more applied and the machines & vibrators kicked into high gear. They fucked her mouth and ass hard & fast and the vibrators were running at their highest speed. Her body felt pummelled and the orgasms had turned from intense pleasure to intense pain. Her body was like jelly and all resistance had disappeared. She could now only endure as spasms shot through her body, ripping out one orgasm after another. She had no energy left for anything but a faint whimper. Her clit and nipples were burning, her pussy felt bruised from the punishment inflicted by the vibrating metal balls, her ass numb from the pounding it was taking. 

Suddenly everything stopped and then Kristy screamed as electricity shot through her, coursing through her pussy, ass, breasts and nipples. She couldn't see that the tip of the dildo had been metal, as were the balls inserted in her pussy. Static electricity had been fed through the glass tubes and surrounded her nipples, and the cables surrounding her breasts had also had a current run through them. Her throat was once more plugged by the thick dildo until she felt she would pass out, then it was withdrawn once again. She was left to recover for a few minutes and just as she was relaxing, another electric shock ran through her. Again she screamed and again the dildo gagged her. This pattern repeated twice more until finally, unable to bear any more, Kristy slipped into unconsciousness. 

She came to slowly, and realised she was naked and being held gently against a strong, warm body. Her hair had been unbound and fell across her shoulders and a gentle hand was smoothing it down. She let her head rest against her Master's chest, then realised with a shock what she was doing. She tensed and would have drawn away, remembering her place, but his grip tightened.

"Easy, Kristy," David murmured. I'm sorry we had to do that to you, but you must learn!" 

Kristy tried to relax back into his embrace, but her whole body was tense from her earlier ordeal. David's hands moved to her shoulders, gently but firmly working the muscles until they slowly unknotted. When he finally felt her relax, he turned her face towards him.

"Well, Kristy, have you learned your lesson?" he asked her quietly, his eyes searching hers.

She dropped her gaze. "Yes, Master, I've learned my lesson," she whispered. "I will never again try to defy your orders and I understand that my body is no longer my own, it belongs to you."

Her reward was a gentle kiss on the lips and her stomach fluttered as the tenderness sent a shiver through her body.




Island Discipline Ch. 15



"You are finally learning, I think," David said quietly. "If you apply yourself to learning all that you can whilst you are with me, I am sure you will turn out to be an exceptional woman!"

Kristy blushed with pleasure at the unexpected praise. David stood, cradling Kristy against his body as he walked to the bathroom. There, Sue had run a warm bath, filled with soothing oils that would help to ease the pain from Kristy's tortured body. David lowered Kristy into the water and supported her while Sue, having changed out of her finery, washed and massaged her until her body stopped vibrating in tension. David lifted her out of the bath and held her while Sue gently patted her body dry. He then carried her to another room. This one had thick, soft carpet on the floor, a proper bed with soft pillows and linens. It was a vast improvement to what she had been used to since her ordeal began. 

He laid her on the bed and gently spread her legs. He withdrew a key and opened the padlocks that held her labia closed. He smoothed some cream onto his fingers before slowly inserting them into Kristy's pussy. She whimpered a little but sighed in relief as the cream numbed the passage of his fingers. One by one, he drew the metal vibrators from her pussy, handing them to Sue. He then took more cream and made sure that the areas that were pierced were also soothed by the cleansing, numbing cream. He did, however, lock the padlocks back into position once he had finished, but Kristy was too tired and too grateful for the gentleness being shown to her to react.

He eased her under the covers and drew them up over her body. Gently caressing her face, he told her to get some rest. Her training would continue tomorrow. 

Kristy needed no further urging and as the footsteps of her Master and Mistress faded, she drifted off into a deep, healing sleep.



Island Discipline Ch. 16



She was awoken the next morning by the door opening. She had slept deeply and felt refreshed, although when she moved, she winced as the welts caused by the whipping stung. She tried to get up, but her legs felt like jelly and her whole body ached. She sat back down on the bed with a thump, then slid to her knees with her hands behind her head. Even though her body reflected the ordeal of the previous evening, her responses were becoming ingrained.

Sue walked through the door and smiled at her.

"Come along, Kristy" she said. "Lets get you to the bathroom." 

As Kristy wearily leaned forward, Sue put a hand under her shoulder.

"Not today, Kristy," she said softly. "Today you may walk to the bathroom."

She supported her as Kristy got to her feet and then led her into the bathroom, where the shower was already running, with steam rising. Sue guided her into the shower and watched as Kristy let the hot water revive her senses. She noticed that the enema bag was already filled & hanging in the shower. She quickly bent over and inserted the nozzle into her back passage, wincing a little as the abused muscles protested. She let the water flow in and then gasped in surprise as a cooling & numbing sensation flooded her passage. Something had been added to the water and it was providing blessed relief! Kristy shyly glanced at her Mistress and noticed a slight smile playing around her lips.

"Thank you, Mistress," she said, true gratitude plain to hear in her voice.

"Kristy, you need to realise that what we do is not intended to maim you or make you any less of a person" Sue told her. "You were a truly appalling person when I first saw you, but your Master saw your potential. He believes in you and your ability to transform yourself into a truly complete & sensual woman. He also recognised your deeply buried need to be submissive, and we have been working to bring this to the fore." Sue paused and looked searchingly at Kristy. "Tell me truly, and take your time to think about this, Kristy," she said, "can you honestly say that since you have come under your Master's influence, you have not experienced fulfilment that is deeper and more powerful than anything you have previously enjoyed?"

The question shocked Kristy. Before she had been thinking of her situation as nothing but slavery and punishment for the mere gratification of those holding power over her. However, Sue's question had opened up a whole new range of possibilities and she stood, rooted to the spot as she carefully examined both what had happened to her and her feelings. After some time had passed, she was reluctantly forced to admit that her previous life had been full of restrictions that she had placed upon herself. She had dictated the terms of a very narrow range of behaviour, both inside and out of the bedroom and was beginning to see how much she had denied herself in the process. Despite being forced into submission, she had to acknowledge that since that first evening on the island, she had experienced better and more powerful orgasms that she had ever felt before. She was also more in tune with her body's needs and demands. She raised eyes full of wonder to her Mistress.

"I can't deny it, Mistress," she said.

"So can we now count on your whole hearted participation in your transformation?" Sue asked.

Kristy hesitated. She was scared of the punishments dealt out and a tiny part of her still rebelled at her captivity. 

"What are you going to do to me?" she asked in a small voice?

"We shall continue as we started," Sue replied. "We will mould you into a beautiful, elegant woman, full of grace, both physical and mental. A woman completely in touch with her own feelings and her body's desires."

Kristy paused and looked down at the floor as she took all of this in. She also realised with a shock, that her Mistress was calling her by her real name, and not addressing her as 'slave'! A potent indication that her situation was changing! Eventually she raised her head and looked steadily at her Mistress.

"Yes, Mistress," she said, quietly but firmly. "I will cooperate with you fully."

She was rewarded with a genuine smile as Sue walked towards the shower. She lifted a towel from the rail and held it out to Kristy.

"Here," she said gently. "Dry yourself off. You have a long day ahead of you."

As a measure of trust, Sue left Kristy alone in the bathroom and went to see that breakfast was laid out for them both in a small, intimate dining room. She returned to find that Kristy had dried her hair and was automatically putting it into a tight braid. 

"That won't be necessary today, Kristy," she said, smiling at her. 

When Kristy let her hands fall to her side, Sue picked up the unfinished braid and loosened it, relieving the tension that was already starting to build at Kristy's scalp. Then she deftly plaited the remaining length and tied it off. Kristy still had a high braid, but it was nowhere near as painful as those previously imposed upon her.

Sue led the naked woman to the dining room and indicated that she should sit at the table. Dishes had been laid out and there was a selection of fresh fruit as well as two bowls of muesli, one for each woman. There was also fresh yoghurt and honey on hand, together with a steaming pot of ginseng & ginger tea.

When Kristy held back, Sue smiled once more. 

"Eat, Kristy," she said. You have a long and hard day ahead of you!"

Kristy needed no further prompting and took several succulent slices of peach, plum and melon, adding them to her muesli before coating everything with a generous dollop of yoghurt. As she tucked into her meal, Sue outlined her day.

"We have set a schedule for you to follow each day this week," she told Kristy. "In the mornings you will have 1 hour in the gym with a personal trainer. You will follow this with 1 hour in the pool. You will then be allowed to sunbathe until 1 hour before lunch. You will receive a massage to keep your muscles & skin as smooth as possible. Lunch will consist of a carefully balanced protein shake. You will be working hard so we don't want to overload your stomach!" she explained. "After lunch you will be allowed an hour's free time to read. A selection of books has been placed in your room for this purpose. You will then have your deportment lessons. I warn you, these will be extremely demanding," Sue said. "We have found that the most effective way of teaching and of swift absorption by the student is by the means of discipline."

Kristy winced as she remembered what form the 'discipline' would take!

"After deportment, you will be allowed to rest until dinner," Sue continued. "You will be expected to serve at table. It is very important that you learn the correct way to serve your Master. After dinner, we will retire to the study, where you will receive further training & instruction. Your last session each day will consist of any punishment you have incurred together with body conditioning."

Kristy was a little overawed at the sheer intensity of the programme. She suddenly realised that a lot of time and effort was being put into her. 

Sue poured tea for them both and when Kristy grimaced at the taste, she added a little honey to her cup to sweeten it.

"Drink, Kristy" she advised. "This tea will give your body energy for the day ahead."

Kristy dutifully drank the hot tea, relieved that the honey smoothed the sharp taste somewhat. When they had both finished, Sue rose from the table and told Kristy to follow her back to the bedroom.

Once there, Sue told Kristy to bend over and hold the end of the bed. When she complied, Sue opened a drawer and removed a length of rope. She doubled it then passed it around Kristy's chest, tying it off so it snugly rested under her breasts. She took a single length and wrapped it tightly around Kristy's right breast, laying the coils snugly against each other, maintaining a constant pressure. When she tied it off, the breast swelled over the confines of the rope, hard to the touch, with the skin drawn tight and the nipple already becoming erect. She repeated the exercise with the 2nd length, binding it around Kristy's left breast. When she was finished, Kristy's breasts and nipples were hard, swollen & erect. 

A small groan escaped Kristy's lips, the binding was so tight! Her groan turned into a gasp as Sue lightly brushed her fingers over her breasts & nipples. A spasm of pure pleasure shot through her pussy.

"Binding your breasts is done for 2 reasons, Kristy," Sue said. "The first is to provide support for the exercise session ahead, for as you know, you may not wear clothes in the mansion unless your Master commands it."

Kristy nodded.

"The second reason is the one you have just discovered," Sue said smiling. "Binding your breasts increases their sensitivity and creates a direct link to your pussy. This can be harnessed for either pleasure or punishment."

As Kristy nodded her understanding, Sue reached back into the drawer and withdrew a tube of lubricant and a set of anal beads. Kristy stayed in place as Sue first ensured her back passage was well lubricated, then slowly inserted the beads. The strand was very long and the beads were graduated in size. When they were all finally lodged inside her, Kristy felt very full indeed! There was a loop at the base of the beads and through this Sue threaded a leather strap. This was attached to a belt which she proceeded to buckle around Kristy's waist. She told Kristy to stand up and when she did so, she pulled the strap up between her legs before hooking it tightly to the front of the belt. This pushed the rings & padlocks into the flesh of Kristy's labia, but the strap was supple and caused minimal pain. 

Lastly, Sue wrapped a neoprene belt tightly around Kristy's waist. The belt had been shaped, tighter at the waist, slightly looser to the top & bottom. When Kristy looked at herself in the mirror, she saw her swollen breasts rising like smooth globes above an hour glass figure. She looked around for the exercise clothes she expected to wear, but there was nothing else visible in the room.

Sue took a collar and wrapped it around Kristy's neck. This one was smooth, supple leather, soft as butter against the skin.

"Now follow me," Sue instructed as she turned and walked from the room.

Kristy realised that she was expected to exercise in this state and blushed, knowing that she would be fully exposed to a stranger. However, she had given her word that she would cooperate fully, and so she dutifully followed Sue down the hallway and into a well equipped gym.

Standing there waiting for her was a woman she knew! She shuddered as she recognised the hard features of the woman who had so efficiently carried out her piercings.

Mistress C smiled a tight, grim smile.

"I see you recognise me, girl," she said.

Sue turned to Kristy. 

"Your Master and I decided that working with a male trainer was putting too much pressure on you, so we changed our plans. Mistress C has kindly agreed to oversee your physical training" she explained.

"I expect you to work hard at whatever I give you to do," Mistress C told Kristy. "I will tolerate no slacking and no excuses. Do I make myself clear?"

Kristy nodded. "Y-yes Mistress C," she quavered.

"Very well, we shall make a start. Go to the cabinet in the corner. You will find wrist and ankle weights. Find ones that fit, put them on and return to the centre of the gym," the woman instructed.

What followed was the toughest workout Kristy had ever had! By the time the hour was over, she was dripping wet, her muscles trembling, her breath coming in gasps.

Mistress C sniffed. "Adequate," was all she said before striding out of the room, leaving Kristy bent over, with her hands on her knees, panting.

"Very nice, dear" Sue said laughing as she entered the room, "but I shan't be using you at the moment!"

Kristy lurched upwards in surprise at the sound of her Mistress' voice. She shook a couple of wisps of hair out of her eyes as she stared at her.

"Come along Kristy," Sue continued. "Strip off those weights and let's get you into the pool."

Kristy almost cried in frustration. The beads in her ass had been moved in and out as she exercised and the strap had rubbed her sensitive clit until she was hovering on the edge of fatigue and desire. Her throbbing breasts just added to the whole intense feeling. Sue noticed the tremors running through Kristy's body and took pity on her.

"Perhaps we should get the rest of this stuff off you first," she said gently, and led her back to the bedroom.

Once there, she removed the bindings from Kristy's breasts, supporting her when she would have sagged in relief, then removed the collar, belt and beads. Kristy sighed in relief.

"Thank you Mistress," she said gratefully. "I tried so hard not to cum, but it was so difficult!"

Sue smiled at her. "This is why you need to learn control, Kristy," she said. "It's what we are trying to teach you. Be assured, your efforts will be rewarded! Now, shall we go to the pool?"

Kristy nodded and followed Sue out to the pool area. Sue applied water resistant lotion over Kristy's entire body, giving her a mini massage in the process to loosen the tight muscles. Pulling a lounger into position under a sun umbrella, she took off her robe, revealing a beautifully honed and tanned body, then instructed Kristy to get into the pool and start swimming.

Kristy complied and slipped into the cool water. At least this time she would not be forced to swim at a rate guaranteed to exhaust her! Nevertheless, grateful for the latitude she was being shown, she threw herself whole heartedly into the exercise, maintaining a steady, continuous stroke. She almost lost herself in the rhythm and was surprised when a shadow fell over her.

"The hour's up," Sue advised, and extended a hand to pull her out of the pool.

Kristy gratefully accepted and hauled herself out to stand, dripping at the poolside. Sue threw a towel at her and told her to dry herself off. When she had finished, Sue drew out a see-through collar and fastened it around Kristy's neck, before attaching a leash to it. Seeing dismay reflected in her face, Sue gently admonished her.

"Kristy, do not forget your place! I am being lenient because you have tried hard this morning, BUT, you are still a slave and you WILL wear the collar as a reminder!"

"Yes, Mistress," Kristy replied, chastened.

Sue led her to the lounger she had been bound to yesterday. Telling her to lie down, she then reapplied lotion over Kristy's entire body, lingering over her breasts and nipples, teasing them with a featherlight touch until she was squirming with pleasure. Telling Kristy to turn over, she then spread the lotion over the rest of her body, this time lingering as she massaged it into Kristy's asshole, allowing her fingers to penetrate and stimulate. This time Kristy let out a moan.

"Please, Mistress, I can't resist if you carry on!" Kristy begged.

Sue slapped her hard across the ass.

"You will resist until I tell you otherwise!" she said.

She lifted Kristy's body and laid it over her lap, then once more started to play with her ass. She moved her other hand underneath and started to rub Kristy's clit. Every time she squirmed, she pulled out and slapped her hard across the ass. She increased her rhythm and now she had 3 fingers inserted into Kristy's ass, fucking it steadily as the helpless woman desperately tried to stave off the demands of her body!

"Mistress, please!" Kristy wailed. "Please, I need to cum and I may not. My Master has not given me permission!"

This was David's cue. He had been listening through carefully concealed surveillance apparatus. As he walked into view, Kristy froze in trepidation. Her body was quivering from the effort of staving off the orgasm that Sue had been so determinedly orchestrating.

He looked down at the quivering woman considering. Finally he spoke.

"You have done well this morning, Kristy. I have been impressed by your diligence and determination. You have even resisted the attentions of Mistress S and I know how hard that can be. I think you deserve a reward."

He slipped his robe off his shoulders, revealing a toned and tanned body.

"Stand up," he instructed.

Kristy complied.

"Now bend over and place your hands on Mistress S' shoulders."

Again she did what he asked.

He placed his hands on either side of his hips and with one smooth thrust, his erect cock pushed deep into her ass. She cried out at the suddenness of his actions but had no breath for anything else as she felt her Mistress start to rub her clit with one hand, whilst teasing her nipples with the other. Master and Mistress settled into a matched rhythm that soon had Kristy panting & gasping. David increased the force and speed of his thrusts until he was pounding into her deep & hard. Sue's fingers were now pinching and teasing Kristy's clit continuously as she tormented her nipples. Kristy started to shake, caught in the beginning of what promised to be a powerful orgasm. She just about retained enough presence of mind to gasp permission from her Master.

"Please Master, I need to cum!" she cried. "Please Master, may I cum?"

David waited a few moments more, testing Kristy's resolve but her body was telling him she was teetering on the edge.

"You may cum," he said.

With a wail, Kristy plunged over the edge & into a powerful orgasm, her body shuddering in the throes of climax. David & Sue slowed their rhythm for a few moments before stepping up once again. Caught coming down, Kristy couldn't resist as a second powerful orgasm swept over her. 

Determining that two was enough, David nodded to Sue, who slowly stopped what she was doing at the same time that he withdrew. They let Kristy recover but were both surprised at the first words she uttered.

"Thank you Master, for letting me cum. Thank you Mistress. Please let me repay you for your graciousness!"

Her sincerity was obvious as she looked at her Mistress.

"How do you wish to repay us?" David asked.

"Master, I know you like to fuck me and cum in my ass," she replied, "and Mistress, please let me pleasure you until you cum!" she continued.

Sue & David exchanged a look. This was a major change in attitude!

"Very well," he said. "We will grant your request."

Sue removed her bikini briefs and lay back with her legs spread. David allowed Kristy to reposition herself so that her head was hovering above Sue's pussy.

"You may start," he told her.

Kristy bent her head and tentatively started to slide her tongue between Sue's pussy lips. She was rewarded with a sigh of pleasure. Encouraged, she bent to her task with more energy and was soon lapping her tongue up & down Sue's slit. Then she changed her technique, and used her tongue to lick & flick Sue's clit until it stood erect. She lightly bit down on it before sucking it into her mouth, and was rewarded by the moan of desire that escaped Sue's lips. Again and again, she teased, nipped & sucked. Sue's pussy was soon dripping wet, her breathing fast and shallow. Kristy's next move was to firm up her tongue and quickly darted it inside Sue's pussy.

"Oh my god!" she exclaimed, taken by surprise by Kristy's initiative.

By now David was rock hard. The sight of Kristy, fully intent and concentrating on pleasuring Sue to the best of her abilities was a powerful aphrodisiac! He gripped Kristy's hips and plunged into her ass. She paused, briefly, adjusting her body to accommodate his invasion and when he started to thrust inside her, she matched his rhythm with her own, stroking Sue to fever pitch with her darting, flicking tongue. Soon Sue started to shudder and David knew she was about to cum. His own cock was hot & pulsing and he knew he too was close to climax. He increased the speed of his thrusts and was surprised to feel Kristy push back in response, driving his cock deeper inside her. 




Island Discipline Ch. 16



Suddenly Sue cried out and gripped the side of the lounger as she succumbed to an intense orgasm. The combination of the sight of Kristy, face buried in Sue's pussy, together with the expression of ecstasy on Sue's face was too much and with a deep groan, his cock spasmed and he shot his hot seed deep inside Kristy's anal passage. All three were shaking in reaction as he slowly withdrew. He pushed himself to his feet and drew his robe over his body.

"I think you two ladies need to rest," he said with a smile in his voice, and with that he turned and left the pool area, leaving the women recovering their composure behind him.

Kristy lifted her body up & knelt beside the lounger, catching her breath. Sue leaned over and stroked Kristy's face.

"Well, it appears you are learning more than just discipline," she told Kristy.

Kristy blushed with pleasure at the praise.

"Now get your backside onto the lounger and soak up the sun!" Sue said.

The two women spent a couple of hours by the pool, soaking up the rays. The difference was that Sue was free to move around and wore a stylish micro bikini. Kristy, on the other hand, was completely naked except for the collar and tethered in place by her leash, a powerful symbol of the difference between the two women.



Island Discipline Ch. 17



Again, many apologies for those who have waited so long for the next chapter in Kristy's journey! I will try to post more quickly for the next chapters. As always, please feel free to leave comments but please remember that this is fiction and a certain amount of suspension of disbelief is required to keep the story entertaining. Apart from that, I hope you enjoy Kristy's further exploits! 

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By one o' clock, the sun had moved past it apex and its rays shone down on Kristy's body. The heat of the day had caused fine droplets of sweat to bead on her skin and when the sun's rays hit the droplets it bathed her skin in a golden glow. Sue took a few moments to appreciate the sight of the woman lying supine in front of her. Her body was turning to a burnished gold but the faintest hints of pink told Sue that it was time to get in out of the sun. She leaned over and gently shook Kristy awake. Stirring from sleep, Kristy stretched languorously before recalling where she was. She slipped off the lounger onto her knees, eyes demurely downcast and hands behind her head as she awaited her Mistress' instructions.

"Come on kitten," Sue said playfully, "it's time to get yourself cleaned up & ready for the afternoon's sessions!"

With that she undid Kristy's leash from the lounger and drew her along behind her. She did not look back, confident now that Kristy would be following. However, had she done so, she would have seen the stunned expression on Kristy's face. Her Mistress had not addressed her as slave, or even by her own name, but by a pet name and she was completely undone by this unexpected show of tenderness. She could feel tears welling up in her eyes, but by now aware that tenderness could turn to censure & strict discipline in a heartbeat, she made sure to keep the leash slack between her and her Mistress, following dutifully behind as she led the way inside the house.

Once there, Sue led the way to the bathroom where once again Kristy was tethered in the shower. Sue rummaged in a cupboard for a moment before withdrawing a spreader bar and fastening its cuffs around Kristy's ankles. She then released the heavy spring & the bar forced Kristy's legs wide. By now Kristy was learning not to protest any treatment she was subjected to, knowing that the slightest sound of complaint would be severely answered. Instead she stood meekly as Sue turned on the shower, letting the water sluice over Kristy's hot body. She made sure the water temperature was just the warm side of cold so that her slave would not overheat, poured shower crème onto a soft sponge & proceeded to thoroughly cleanse the suntan lotion from Kristy's skin. She couldn't help but linger as her fingers brushed against Kristy's breasts, nor as she carefully cleansed her clit & pussy, but mindful that there was an intense afternoon's work ahead, she refrained from over-stimulating her. Nevertheless, by the time Sue had finished, Kristy was emitting little moans of pleasure.

It came as a shock to Kristy to realise that in less than the space of 2 short weeks, she was more vividly aware of her body and its desires than she had been in her entire life! She mulled this over as she obediently stood still & allowed her Mistress to pat her body dry.

Sue led the way back to Kristy's cell. On the bedside table was a tall, wide glass, beads of moisture glistening on the outside. She told Kristy to sit down and handed the glass to her, advising her to drink the entire contents.

Kristy obeyed, letting the cool, thick, milky liquid slip slowly down her throat. Sue allowed her to take her time, not wanting her slave to catch a chill in her stomach from injudicious speed of ingestion! When Kristy was finished, Sue reclaimed the glass and placed it upon the table.

"As we believe you have great potential but are, at this stage, woefully incompetent, we have engaged a special instructor for your deportment sessions," Sue informed Kristy. "She will be far more exacting and strict than I have been with you, so I expect you to pay attention, diligently obey her demands and earnestly follow her training regime. If you do all of this, you have the potential to become one of the best slaves to have ever come through your Master's hands, but I warn you, your instructor will tolerate no weakness and no mistakes!"

Kristy stared at her Mistress wide-eyed with apprehension. She had already thought that her deportment session yesterday was extreme. How was she going to be able to survive these new sessions?

Sue glanced at her & noticed Kristy's eyes were becoming heavy. A mild sedative had been added to the shake. In order to hone Kristy's body to peak perfection, it was vital that she receive enough sleep to endure the rigorous training that she was being put through, and unwilling to take the chance that she sleep unassisted, Sue & David were ensuring that this was the case, will she or nil she.

Kristy struggled to keep her eyes open but Sue pushed her backwards onto the bed.

"Sleep, slave", she commanded softly. "You are going to need all your energy for the afternoon ahead!" Kristy drifted off to sleep, barely even noticing the click of the key in the lock as her Mistress left her cell.

She was awoken a couple of hours later by her Mistress once again shaking her shoulder. When she would have slipped to kneel on the floor, Sue instead commanded her to stand facing the wall, with her body bent at a 90º angle, her legs spread wide apart. Sue then commanded her to spread her ass cheeks and despite wincing inside, Kristy did as she was told. She felt a cool, slippery wetness as Sue spread lube around and inside her asshole before slowly inserting a long, thick, metal butt plug. Kristy couldn't bite back a groan as she felt the cold, hard metal invading her back passage but she had been penetrated there so many times by now that her body was becoming accustomed to it.

Sue then commanded Kristy to stand straighter, although still with her legs spread, and place her hands against the wall. Kristy complied and stood obediently as Sue wrapped a corset around her waist. She whimpered a little as Sue drew the laces tighter & tighter -- by the time her Mistress was satisfied, she was feeling light headed and could only take the shallowest of breaths. What Kristy didn't know was that Sue was now using a smaller size corset than the one previously used. It sat snugly under her breasts, thrusting them upwards and ended a good way above her pussy, granting easy access. There were also hooks placed in the front & back of the corset and a strange arrangement of metal hinged cups at the front of the waist.

Sue then took out the heavy leather strap that had been used yesterday, and commanded Kristy to stand straight, hands behind her head. Kristy complied and stood with legs spread wide as Sue attached the belt to the front of the corset, drew it between her legs then tightly secured it to the hook at the back. Kristy bit back a groan as the action forced the plug deeper inside her anal passage.

The next item of clothing was the high, stiff posture collar that Sue secured snugly around Kristy's neck. Cuffs were attached to her wrists and finally Sue had Kristy sit on the bed as she locked a pair of specialised ankle boots with 6" high stiletto heels onto her feet. There were multiple D-rings stitched into the leather boots, but Kristy had no time to wonder what these were for as her Mistress exited her cell & commanded her to follow.

Despite her best efforts, it took Kristy some time to catch up to her Mistress as the extremely high heels forced her off balance as she teetered along in her wake. By the time she reached the dance studio, her Mistress was tapping her foot in impatience!

"If this is the best you can do, you are in for a VERY painful afternoon, slave" Sue told her coldly. "Now get inside & pay attention to your instructor. Remember, transgressions will be punished severely!"

Kristy trembled as she teetered through the door that her Mistress held open for her. She stopped short just inside the door as she caught sight of her Master casually conversing with an old woman, whose ramrod straight spine and iron grey hair caught back in a tight bun screamed discipline & severity. She couldn't, however, prevent her lips curling in a faint sneer when she thought she was not being observed. She couldn't stand old people, equating them with feebleness of mind & body.

She did not realise that both David & the woman with whom he was speaking had both caught the gesture. David's lips tightened with anger & displeasure but he gave no further sign as he turned towards the instructor.

"Mistress A," he said, "this is the slave I was telling you about. She has, I feel, a certain amount of potential but there are still many obstacles to overcome, one of which is her woeful lack of any kind of grace. If there is anyone who can achieve a pleasing end result, I know it will be you."

He turned towards Kristy. "Come here, slave" he commanded.

Kristy slowly & painfully teetered across the floor until she reached her Master's side. The pain in her feet made her briefly forget herself and she remained standing. Not for long, however. Out of nowhere, a cane came whistling through the air and landed painfully across the back of her legs. Crying out, Kristy dropped to her knees and looking up through tear filled eyes, saw that it was the old woman who had delivered the blow.

"You are to obey Mistress A as you would obey myself or Mistress S," David commanded.

He turned to the old woman and handed her a set of small keys before unhooking the front of the strap between her legs, letting it fall away.

"Slave, lean back and open your legs," David ordered.

Blushing in embarrassment, Kristy stiffly complied, the posture collar & tight corset making the action difficult to execute. The position she was now in clearly displayed her pussy and the fact that access to it was prevented by the locked rings that held her pussy lips closed. "These keys will unlock the pussy rings, should you wish to make use of the slave" David told the old woman. "I give you full access to my property. You may use her however you desire as payment for your time and effort this week."

He swiftly reattached the strap once more and without giving Kristy a second glance, David strode from the room, leaving her painfully bent backwards & exposed in front of the old woman.

Kristy closed her eyes briefly, her shoulders slumping and choking back a sob at the complete disdain her Master had showed towards her. He had handed her over to the old woman as if she were nothing more than a possession, and one of little value at that.

Her eyes flew open and she screamed as a line of fire ripped across her breasts. Without a word, Mistress A had brought the cane down sharply over Kristy's breasts.

"Get to your feet, Girl, hands behind your head" she commanded in a cut glass English accent. "I'll not stand for self-pity & indulgence in my presence!"

Kristy made as if to push herself to her feet, only to receive yet another hard stroke of the cane across her breasts. Again she screamed out loud.

Mistress A slapped her hard across the face, bringing her sharply back to silence.

"I said hands behind your head!" she barked.

It took Kristy several attempts before she reached her feet, each failed attempt accompanied by the hard lash of the cane across her breasts. By the time she had succeeded, tears streaked her face and her throat was raw from screaming.

"Well it seems you learned nothing from your session with Mistress S, yesterday!" Mistress A commented.

The old woman ordered Kristy to remain in place and walked across the room to a cabinet. Once there she pulled out a ball gag, a pair of nipple clamps and a pair of heavy, circular weights depending from lengths of fine chain.

"Back to your knees, girl, and remember to keep your hands behind your head!" Mistress A commanded as she made her way back across the room.

Kristy struggled to obey but ended up almost falling over as she lost her balance. Her body seemed to have completely forgotten the training she had received yesterday and refused to comply. Somehow, she managed to stay upright and was gasping for the small amount of breath that the tight corset would allow.

"Not good enough!" Mistress A snapped. "Now open your mouth. I will not have my sessions marred by the petty wailing of an inferior specimen!"

Not wanting to feel the harsh cut of the cane again, Kristy dutifully opened her mouth. Mistress A swiftly inserted the gag & secured it tightly, forcing the ball deep inside Kristy's mouth. Now she had to desperately try to draw air through her nose instead.

Mistress A reached down and sharply pinched and twisted Kristy's right nipple until it stood erect & swollen. She swiftly applied the nipple clamp and tightened it until Kristy could feel the teeth biting into the nubby flesh. She cried out against the pain but the sound was very effectively muffled by the gag. Mistress A repeated her actions with the other nipple and soon both were throbbing as the metal dug into their tender flesh. These clamps were far more severe than the ones Mistress S had used on Kristy the day before! Mistress A then took each weight and settled it into its respective cup on the corset before attaching the chains, making sure the tension was sufficient to keep them in place but not enough to lift them from the cups.

Kristy was whimpering in pain but the old woman paid her no attention. Walking around behind Kristy, she took a moment to inspect the slave in front of her. Not bad, she thought, a decent body, or at least it will be with the right conditioning, but dreadful posture, even kneeling with her hands behind her head. Swiftly she cut the cane across the back of Kristy's shoulders, making her scream once more.

"I will tolerate no rounded shoulders, slave!" she proclaimed. "Now get to your feet!"

Kristy struggled to comply but her body once again refused to cooperate and off balance, she once again lurched forward. This caused the weights to fall against the hinges of the cups, which promptly collapsed, allowing the full weight to pull against the clamps. Kristy screamed again as the clamps tightened further around her nipples, biting deeply into the flesh. Each time she struggled, the weights swayed, tightening the clamps further each time. Finally, Mistress A had seen enough, grabbed the weights and held them while Kristy struggled to her feet.

"I assure you, slave, my methods are extremely effective." She told Kristy. By the end of this session, you will be able to rise to your feet or sink to your knees with grace and elegance. If you do not, I will add heavier weights and harsher clamps until you do!"

Kristy shuddered at the thought of this. Even now her nipples were on fire from the biting grip of the clamps.

Mistress A released the tension of the clamps slightly, and resettled the weights into the hinged cups on the corset.

Over the course of the next 30 minutes, Kristy was forced to kneel on the floor and rise to her feet multiple times. Each time she lost her balance, the weights dropped free of their cups and tightened the nipple clamps. Her throat was raw from screaming & her eyes were puffy and swollen from the tears she could no longer contain. Mistress A was implacable and true to her word, when after 15 minutes, Kristy was still lurching to her feet and struggling to keep her balance, she replaced the weights and clamps with ones that were heavier & harsher. Kristy was now in agony. She could feel small beads of moisture where the teeth of the clamps had broken the skin & her nipples were on fire, matched only by the fire running across her ass and shoulders as Mistress A was a firm believer in strict correction. Every time she deemed that Kristy's posture was less than perfect she would strike the offending body part. By now Kristy's body was criss-crossed with long, thin red welts and her throat was thick with tears.

Eventually, towards the end of the first 30 minutes, Kristy finally caught the knack and was able to slowly sink gracefully to her knees and just as gracefully rise to her feet. Mistress A's technique was harsh but effective!

She removed the nipple clamps from Kristy's breasts, who almost fainted as the release brought a different kind of pain flooding in. She allowed Kristy 5 minutes rest before laying out the next requirements.

By this time Kristy's feet were cramping from being confined in the high stiletto boots. Tapping her cane against Kristy's calves, Mistress A ordered her to follow as she walked to a table. When they reached it Kristy was ordered to sit on it & slide backwards until her ankles just brushed the edge. She breathed a muffled sigh of relief as the pressure was taken off her feet for the moment. Mistress A walked to the cabinet and removed a short length of leather with metal clips at each end. She returned to where Kristy obediently sat and attached the clips to D-rings set into the boots.

"On your feet!" she commanded & Kristy reluctantly complied, again almost crumpling to the floor as pain shot through her feet.

She was halted by the sting of the cane landing hard against her ass.

"Concentrate!" Mistress A barked.

Kristy drew on a reserve of fortitude that she hadn't been aware existed & pulled herself straight by sheer willpower.

"You are expected to be a credit to your Master. To do this, you will walk with small, gliding steps, whether you are wearing boots, shoes or barefoot, maintaining at all times your poise and posture." Mistress A lectured. "You will now walk the length of this studio maintaining your posture at all times. The leather strap is to ensure that you take only the correct length of step. In due course you will learn instinctively the length of step allowable and will come to walk, no glide, without conscious effort. I will be correcting you as you walk and I warn you that I will tolerate no slacking. Do you understand?"

Wide-eyed, Kristy nodded as much as the posture collar would allow. Gagged as she was, it was the only sign of acquiescence she could give.

"Proceed!" Mistress A commanded.

Kristy teetered uncertainly across the room, struggling to walk with such a short length of leather constricting her movements.

The cane whistled across her ass. "Not good enough, slave!" Mistress A barked. "Turn around and walk back across the room, and this time CONCENTRATE!"

She forced Kristy to walk up & down the room. Each loss of balance, even a faint wobble was accompanied with a sharp slash of the cane. By now Kristy was positively hoarse and she no longer had the energy to cry out. Her surroundings faded into a blur as exhaustion set in. However, there was an advantage to this as Kristy's focus narrowed to moving one step in front of the other with the required small, neat steps. Almost without realising, she suddenly fell into the correct rhythm and began to glide. Mistress A smiled a small, stern smile and nodded in satisfaction. This one did indeed have a lot to learn but David had been right, the potential was definitely there to create a superlative submissive. Once the walls of self-imposed pre-conceptions had been well and truly broken down, this young woman had the makings of a truly outstanding submissive!

She looked sternly at Kristy. "Well slave, can I trust you to remain appropriately silent from now on?"

Chastened & exhausted, Kristy nodded.

"Then assume Position One and remember, grace & poise must be maintained at all times!"

Placing her hands behind her head, Kristy concentrated and managed to sink to her knees with commendable grace, not once losing her balance. Mistress A moved around behind her and with relief Kristy felt the strap holding the gag in place loosen. Mistress A removed the gag from Kristy's mouth and relenting slightly advised that she may subtly work the stiffness out of her jaw. Kristy gratefully complied and eased the stiffness & tension created by the gag.




Island Discipline Ch. 17



"Now I want you to move back to the table and lay yourself back on to its top," Mistress A commanded.

Again concentrating fiercely, Kristy managed to rise with more grace than she would have believed possible at the beginning of the session and made her way with small, gliding steps to the table. She slid herself backwards until her torso was completely supported by the table top and lay down, wondering what was now in store for her.

Mistress A pressed a latch at the base of the table and raised the two sturdy lengths of wood that appeared two thirds of the way down, locking them into place when they were upright. She undid another latch and a grooved extension slid out from under the table. She drew it out to full length and again latched it into place. She ordered Kristy to place the heels of her boots into the groove. Kristy had to slide down the table slightly in order to comply. This brought her upper legs parallel to the uprights. Mistress A unhooked the leather strap from between Kristy's boots, then took two wide, leather straps and proceeded to secure the slave's thighs tightly to the uprights. Then, one by one, she lowered each length until Kristy's knees were drawn down & out. Finally, when Kristy's legs were splayed as wide as possible, Mistress A relocked the wooden staves in place. Kristy was in slight discomfort from being stretched so widely but was wise enough to maintain silence. Mistress A unhooked the strap between Kristy's legs leaving her pussy completely exposed to view.

The instructor took the keys that David had given her and one by one unlocked the rings keeping Kristy's pussy lips closed. Kristy stayed completely still, barely breathing as she apprehensively wondered what was to happen next.

"Nice work," Mistress A mused, inspecting the 4 matched pairs of rings that had held Kristy's inner pussy lips tightly closed. "I sense it is the work of Mistress C, am I correct, slave?"

Kristy blushed and murmured "Yes, Mistress."

"Speak up slave," Mistress A demanded.

"Yes Mistress," Kristy replied more loudly.

"I believe this was done as a result of your disobeying your Master and giving yourself an orgasm without either his permission or his presence?" Mistress A continued.

Kristy blushed with shame. "Yes Mistress" she admitted.

"Very well, then my payment is as follows," Mistress A said. "You will play with yourself and I shall watch. You will bend all your attention to bringing yourself close to orgasm but I will dictate when you will cum. If I am not convinced that you are expending your best efforts, I shall whip your pussy and your breasts."

Kristy blushed in embarrassment but knew she had no choice. Tentatively she moved her hand between her legs & lightly started to stroke. She was startled by the rap of the cane against her hand.

"I warn you slave," Mistress A advised, "if you don't act as if you mean it, I will lose patience. If you think I was harsh before, you will see what happens when you anger me!"

Blushing furiously in embarrassment at being forced to masturbate in front of this old woman, Kristy nevertheless bent to her task with diligence. She spread her inner lips & found she was already moist. She used her fingers to lubricate her slit, rubbing them up & down, slipping them inside her pussy before bringing them out & playing with her clit. The piercing in her clitoral hood was making the sensations more intense and even the slight sting from the healing piercings in her pussy lips were adding to the intensity. She started to move her fingers faster, rubbing her clit harder, using her thumb, whilst she started to thrust her fingers into her pussy.

Mistress A had drawn over a chair and placed it directly in front of Kristy. She now sat with a clear view of the action.

Kristy's breath started to come in short pants as she slowly started to rise toward orgasm. Her fingers were now working feverishly & her thumb was rubbing her clit hard & fast. Mistress A could see that Kristy's pussy was dripping and timed her command to perfection.

"Stop!" she commanded.

It took Kristy a moment to absorb the command & reluctantly obey. She was rewarded by the kiss of the cane being brought down on her pubic mound.

"When I say stop, I expect to be obeyed IMMEDIATELY, slave" the old woman demanded.

"Yes Mistress," Kristy replied in a chastened voice. That sharp line of fire across her mound had effectively doused the orgasm that had been building.

"Now, continue," Mistress A ordered.

Once again Kristy found herself stroking her pussy & teasing her clit. The tingling that was the aftermath of the cane's impact on her mound added more intensity and this time Kristy was quicker to reach the point of orgasm.

"Stop!" came the command once more.

Kristy groaned in frustration, but this time stopped immediately.

"Better," was the only comment. Mistress A waited until the flush on Kristy's body died down, then said "Continue!"

She kept this up for an hour. Every time Kristy was on the edge of orgasm, she halted proceedings. Frustration was surging through Kristy and her body was screaming protest at the persistent denial of release.

"Enough!" Mistress A finally said. She stood up & taking care not to touch Kristy's pussy or clit, she locked the rings back together, and refastened the strap, closing off access once again.

Tears of frustration leaked down Kristy's face and she was mentally cursing the old woman in front of her.

The door to the studio swung open and Sue walked into the room & across to where Mistress A stood.

"An intense session, but one that produced excellent results," Sue complimented Mistress A.

The old woman turned and fixed Sue with a stern glare.

"You have been entirely too lenient with this slave!" she accused. "She is lax in her manner and clearly retained nothing from your session with her yesterday! You have obviously let the sight of a pretty face and half-decent body sway you from the discipline required to be a true Mistress! You have a long way to go if this is the best you can achieve. You can be sure I shall be speaking to Master D about this!"

With that, she strode out of the door, her cane marking time with each step. Sue was left fuming in her wake, trembling with shock & indignation, made all the worse by the nagging feeling that the woman was right!

Sue turned her attention to the cause of her embarrassment. Kristy was trembling where she was bound to the table. The last thing she had wanted was to expose her Mistress to any kind of censure but now realised that her personal dislike of old people had caused her to lose concentration and consequently forget the lessons of the previous day, thereby leaving her Mistress vulnerable to criticism!

"I'm so sorry, Mistress!" she said in a trembling voice.

"Did I give you leave to speak, slave?" Sue asked coldly.

Kristy shivered at the ice in her voice and mutely shook her head.

Without saying a further word, she unbuckled the straps surrounding Kristy's thighs and attached a leash to the posture collar. She dragged Kristy off the table and strode towards the door, anger vibrating through every fibre of her body! She paid no heed to the dejected sub who did her best to maintain an elegant glide despite the speed at which she was being pulled along and the excruciating pain shooting through her feet. She managed surprisingly well, much to the interest of David and Mistress A, who had joined him at the monitor.

"Well, well, well," Mistress A murmured. "It seems, nephew, that Your new sub has formed a powerful attachment to Your new Mistress! Look how eager she is to make up for her transgression and to assuage the sting of my censure of her Mistress by demonstrating how much she has now absorbed."

David followed the two women thoughtfully with his eyes. "I think you may be right Aunt Augustine," he mused. "This gives me an idea as to how to proceed with this one's training!"

Augustine looked over fondly at her nephew. "You always were the brightest of my nephews, David," she said. "I still remember how you took the knowledge of my Lifestyle in your stride, never once questioning or censuring my decision! Indeed, I think you have turned into an exemplary Master!"

David smiled at the older woman whose hand rested on his.

"Well, without your guidance and training I might never have found my true path," he replied.

"Oh, I'm quite certain that you would have, young man," she said. "You were already frustrated with your prim & proper life when you came to England to study at Cambridge. I know the student scene there opened your eyes to other possibilities. I just happened to be in a position to direct your, shall we say, particular talents to an area where they would be best utilised!"

The two of them shared a quiet, private moment of companionship. It was true that David had felt confined by his family's ideas of propriety and had relished the freedom he had found when studying law in England. It was from student common room chat that he had first heard about bondage and sadomasochism, and had resolved to find out more on the subject. The next time he had visited his aunt at her country house, he had availed himself of her library and been amazed by the sheer number of books she had on the entire bondage, D/s, M/s scene. He would visit the library in every spare moment until one day, lost in the depths of a book detailing what it called the Lifestyle and outlining the differences between Masters and submissives, he was surprised by the appearance of his aunt standing at his shoulder! Embarrassed, he tried to hide the book he was reading but she only smiled at him and asked if he had found something to interest him. He haltingly tried to explain that when he had heard rumours about the scene from fellow students, he had wanted to find out more.

"Well in that case," his aunt had said dryly, "you had better follow me!"

What had occurred next had totally changed the direction his life would take. She had taken him to a wing of the house that he had never been in before. She had opened one door after another, explaining what each one room was used for, gradually working toward the final room. His eyes had virtually fallen out of his head when the dungeon was revealed to him. His aunt was watching his reactions carefully and what she saw was surprise, yes, but no shock. She carefully introduced him to each item of equipment, explaining what each was used for, from the large frames and tables to the smallest of clamps. David absorbed all the information like a sponge, eyes alight with interest. He surprised his aunt by asking intelligent questions that went further than the mere physical. He wanted to know about the mental aspects of the scene as well.

"For that, I think you need a practical demonstration, boy" his aunt said. "Give me a few days to set something up. I'll call you next weekend to give you the time and place."

And that was the start of David's induction into the D/s Lifestyle. Slowly and carefully, his aunt undertook his training. From the very first gathering that she arranged, it was clear where his tendencies lay. He was always going to be a Master and she saw to it that he received the most thorough education she could give him. Every weekend, except when he had exams, he made the journey from Cambridge down to her country estate and they studied everything from basic scenes through to the most complicated psychological training techniques. David was a natural and when it was time for him to return to the States, his aunt gave him a cheque that took his breath away. When he looked at her, eyes wide in surprise & shock, she smiled at him.

"This money is to help you set up as a Master in your own right," she explained. "This way you won't have to use any of the money your parents give you or explain what you are using it for."

David grinned at her. Truth be told, he had been wondering how he was going to achieve the kind of set-up that his aunt enjoyed. He already knew where he would establish himself. The family owned a mansion in the Florida Keys which they never used, much preferring their spacious dwelling in Georgetown, Washington, enabling David's father to carry out his duties as a Supreme Court judge without the strain of the commute. Indeed, the Washington property was filled with modern conveniences whereas the Florida mansion was dated and old fashioned. The family had refused to sell it, however, as it was their original ancestral home.

With this in mind, on his return to the States, David applied to the best firms in Miami and Boston, and as luck would have it, the best offer had come from Malinson & Partners, an old and extremely well-respected law firm. Indeed, many of the firm's partners had gone on to hold prestigious posts, including judges, state governors and even a senator or two! It also gave David the perfect excuse to ask his parents if he could take over the house in the Keys. They agreed and the rest is history! The sound of the studio door recalled David to the present day. He looked over at his aunt and smiled at her.

"So, Aunt Augustine, what do you truly think of our new acquisition?" he asked.

She took her time to answer, eyes thoughtful.

"I think in the end she will become an outstanding submissive. It's clear you've already done some excellent work. From what you've told me, she's been a hard nut to crack!" She paused, as an idea came to mind. "Have you checked into her background, to see where she came from?" she asked. "Attitudes like hers are usually the result of something in the upbringing".

"That's something I hadn't considered," David mused. "It would certainly explain why she is so brittle & obnoxious around others! I'll get Sue to check into her background!"

"Ah," Augustine said, "about Sue. I'm sorry that I had to speak to her like that, but you know as well as I do, how difficult it can be to train as a Master or Mistress, especially if the person was previously a sub! I agree with you that Sue will make a good Mistress, although perhaps not in the same class as you, but you cannot allow her to identify too much with the slave. It will negatively affect the potential of both of them!"

David's mouth had tightened slightly as his aunt said this, but then his body relaxed as he realised the comments had not been meant as criticism of him but rather as the guidance of one very experienced Mistress to the man who had been her protégé! It was true that Sue was the first Mistress that David was training. He usually specialised in training very high quality subs, and he hadn't realised that the might be a possibility of Sue identifying with Kristy due to her former position! However, now that he was aware of it, he could take steps to rectify the matter & he thought he knew just how to do that!

Turning to his aunt, David said "You are correct, as always, Aunt Augustine. I should have noticed what was happening earlier. Thank you for bringing it to my attention. I will be taking immediate steps to correct the situation. On another note, are you still willing to spend the rest of the week training Kristy in deportment?"

"Oh yes," was his aunt's immediate reply. "The girl may not know it, but she has a real talent. You know that my specialty is orgasm denial and I was reasonably impressed by the amount of control she showed. Most new slaves feel the kiss of my cane on their pussy as they fail to control their orgasms in my presence. Yours, although she was sorely tested, never once slipped. I expect that by now her body is screaming out for relief!"

"Then might I ask you to join Sue & I for dinner tonight?" David asked.

"I think that would be unwise, nephew" his aunt replied. "I think you and your Mistress-in-training have some serious issues to discuss and my presence would inhibit the necessary candour, especially if one of those subjects is what I suspect! No, I shall take myself down to a small club I know in the area. You may rest assured that I shall be well entertained!"

With her cryptic comment hanging in the air, Mistress A turned & strode briskly from the room, leaving David to wonder just how much his aunt had deciphered in the short time she had been in the mansion!

Back in Kristy's cell, Sue was still shaking with indignation and Kristy was very well aware of how volatile her Mistress was! Without prompting, she sank gracefully to her knees, placed her hands behind her head and silently waited for further instructions.

Caught up in her own thoughts, Sue failed to notice how changed Kristy's attitude had become. She was too busy running the scenes of the last few days through her head! Eventually, after intense scrutiny, she was forced to admit that Mistress A was correct. She had allowed herself to soften towards the slave! Her face went hot as she realised that she had been swayed by the exquisite pleasure that was the result of the slave's talented mouth. When she had been a sub, she had always been extremely grateful when David had allowed her to reach the peak of orgasm, and if another woman had pleasured her it was usually as part of a training exercise for one or both of them so that they could more effectively learn the required techniques to pleasure a Mistress. Somehow she had forgotten that as a Mistress, it was now her absolute right to have a slave/sub service her & give her the pleasure she demanded!

Coming out of her reverie, she noticed the slight tremors running through Kristy's body as she knelt submissively on the cell floor. Although Kristy was in part to blame for the censure Sue had experienced, she now realised that she must shoulder some of the blame and not take it out on Kristy. To that end, she ordered her to stand up & face the wall with her hands placed upon it.

Kristy complied swiftly, and this time Sue did notice the grace with which she accomplished the move. David's aunt did employ very effective training measures, but the proof would be if Kristy could sustain the grace from today onwards. Tomorrow's deportment session promised to be very interesting!

With Kristy obediently standing in the position instructed, Sue removed the posture collar and unlocked the corset, drawing it away from the girl's body. She cried out as this action let the weights on the nipple clamps drop free, causing the clamps to bite deeply into her already swollen nipples. Her skin where the corset had been was hot & sticky, graphic evidence of the rigorous session she had just been put through! Kristy took a deep breath as the constriction of the corset was removed and swayed as the oxygen rushed into her system, the cried out again as this action caused the weights to swing & further tighten the clamps.

Sue ignored her cries and wrapped wide leather cuffs around Kristy's wrists securing them behind her back. She then made Kristy walk across the room to the bed, each step setting the weights swinging, although now that Kristy had finally learned how to glide, their action was not as pronounced as it would have been a mere 2 days ago!

Finally Kristy reached the bed and gracefully sank down upon it, trying hard not to set the weights swinging again. Leaving the clamps in place for the moment, Sue unlaced the ankle boots and drew them off Kristy's feet. She ignored her cries as crippling cramps set in. Earlier, she might have massaged the cramps away, but now resolved to make no further slips, Sue impassively watched Kristy suffer. Kristy doubled over in pain which again caused the weights to swing & drag against the nipple clamps. By now these were so tight that her nipples were turning a deep purple and white hot heat was shooting through them. Sue waited a few moments more then quickly loosened the clamps before ripping them off the swollen nipples. Kristy's eyes rolled up into her head and she would have fainted, overwhelmed by the pain from both her feet & her abused nipples but was prevented from doing so as Sue sharply slapped her face.




Island Discipline Ch. 17



"You have disgraced yourself and more importantly you have disgraced me, slave," she said coldly. "You completely forgot all the training I gave you yesterday and as a result have undermined me in front of a very influential Mistress!"

As Kristy's tear filled eyes flew up to her Mistress' face, Sue continued. "I know how strict Mistress A is and I knew that this session would be extremely severe. You had been doing so well this morning that I was inclined to assist you in soothing the results of that session. Now, however, you will be left to consider the repercussions of your actions."

"I'm so sorry, Mistress" Kristy tried to say.

"I'm not interested in the whining of a spoilt brat!" Sue informed her coldly. "Now get up & get into the shower. You will stand there with your legs spread whilst you receive the treatment you so richly deserve!"

Head hung, Kristy slipped off the bed, almost falling as this action once more set off the cramps in her feet.

Again Sue slapped her hard across the face. "Have you learnt nothing from today?" she asked. "You WILL maintain grace & elegance at all times, no matter how painful or difficult the circumstance! Now get your head up and maintain correct poise & posture or I shall see to it that you are unable to sleep tonight!"

Kristy's face blanched. The difference in attitude from this morning to this afternoon was pronounced and she knew she only had herself to blame! Concentrating all her efforts into ignoring the pain ripping through her body, she drew her shoulders back, lifted her chin and managed a creditable glide to the bathroom. 

Once there, she stepped into the shower & stood with her legs spread wide, as ordered. Sue flicked a hidden switch and a long bar descended horizontally from the ceiling. She swiftly attached the wrist cuffs to it and raised the bar until Kristy could barely keep her toes on the floor. Sue went to the large cupboard & withdrew a wide spreader bar with ankle cuffs attached. She returned to the shower area and locked the cuffs of the bar around Kristy's ankles, forcing her legs even wider. She was now stretched unmercifully wide & her muscles screamed in protest. Kristy bit her lip with the effort of keeping silent, knowing any sound would only anger her Mistress further.

Satisfied with her work, Sue dialled the temperature knob to its coldest setting and switched it on. As Kristy was drenched in the icy water, Sue took a stiff brush and proceeded to scrub her body from head to foot, paying no attention to the fact that the bristles drew blood from her abused nipples. By the time Sue was finished, silent tears were running down Kristy's face and her body was red from the harsh combination of the scrubbing brush and cheap soap that had been used to clean her.

Rather than giving her a towel, Sue raised the ceiling bar yet further, lifting Kristy completely off the floor and left her, shivering with cold to dry. Sue retrieved a special corset from a locked cupboard in the passageway between Kristy's cell & the bathroom. It was as severe as the one she had worn for the deportment session, but the fabric was breathable, meaning that Kristy would not sweat underneath it. Tucking it under her arm, she moved back into the bathroom where Kristy hung. Although she was in severe discomfort, the muscles in her arms burning as they took the weight of her body & the muscles in her thighs tight from the extremely wide position they had been forced into, Kristy had made no sound, not even the faintest whimper. She knew she had badly disappointed and embarrassed her Mistress and was determined that never again would she fail her!

Sue lowered Kristy back to the floor, bolted the spreader bar to the floor of the shower & raised the bar again until Kristy's body was stretched tight. She then wrapped the new corset around her waist and tightened the laces. Not satisfied that she had achieved the effect she wanted, Sue reached unlocked a drawer and withdrew a slim instrument. It was a holdover from earlier times and was extremely effective in tightening corset laces to a tension that was otherwise not possible. When Sue was finished, there was absolutely no slack in the laces whatsoever and the corset was rock hard. Kristy felt she had been encased in iron and could only take the shallowest of breaths. 

Sue brought the ceiling bar down until it was waist high, then pulled it away from Kristy & secured it to the wall. This had the effect of forcing Kristy into a 90º angle, further constricting her breathing. Sue then took hold of the butt plug that was still inserted in Kristy's ass and turned a dial in its base. This had the effect of widening the girth of the plug as it was connected to spreaders inside the plug. In also increased the length of the plug at the same time. She turned the dial until it was at its highest setting & she could feel Kristy's body quivering from being distended so severely. Sue was not satisfied, however. Kristy had severely disappointed her and Sue was determined to regain her authority. The corset she had locked Kristy into had hooks at the front & back. Sue now took a wide leather strap and ran it between Kristy's legs, securing it loosely to the corset for the time being. She then unhooked the ceiling bar & raised it once again until Kristy was standing upright. She then tightened the strap until there was absolutely no space between the strap & Kristy's skin and the plug was lodged deeply in her ass. Only then did she secure it in place. The strap was much wider than the one previously used, and there would be no way Kristy could close her legs without the leather digging painfully into her thighs.

Finally, Sue took out a thick leather collar and secured it around Kristy's throat. Only then did she finally unlock Kristy's wrists & ankles from the bars & allow her to step out of the shower.

Sue gave her a moment to regain her balance before cuffing her wrists to her collar & ordering her to walk back to her cell. Despite being unable to catch a full breath and her body being stiff, sore & cold, Kristy did manage to once again glide down the passageway to her room.

Once there, Sue ordered her to lie on the bed. She took a 15cm long clip & linked her ankles together, causing the leather strap to dig into Kristy's thighs. She then secured Kristy's ankles to the foot of the bed. She took another slim strap and attached it to Kristy's collar before bringing it down & securing it to the strap between Kristy's legs. Now if she moved her head too much, the strap would be pulled even tighter, forcing the plug deeper. Finally, she took a leash and secured Kristy's collar to the top of the bed. She allowed a little slack so that Kristy could change position if needed.

She looked down at Kristy lying bound & confined on the bed. 

"You now have a 2 hour rest period, slave" she said. "I suggest you take the time to reflect on what you have done today and how you can atone for your actions."

With that, she turned on her heel and strode from the room, closing the door firmly behind her & leaving Kristy awash with pain & guilt.



Island Discipline Ch. 18



As promised, chapter 18 is swift on the heels of chapter 17.  Slightly different feel to this chapter but I hope you like it all the same!

Chapter 18

David was waiting for Sue in the library, where they had arranged to meet.  He was standing by the mantelpiece with his back towards the door when she entered.  She immediately crossed the carpet and laid a light hand on his shoulder.

"David, I've failed you," she murmured dejectedly, her head bend.

David turned around and lifted her chin, forcing her to look him in the eyes.

"I can't deny that I'm disappointed Sue," he said quietly.  "Do you know how unique the opportunity is that you have been given?  I have never before deemed any sub that I trained to become worthy of elevation to Mistress."

Sue swallowed and nodded, her eyes moist with unshed tears.

"What you may not have been aware of," David continued, "is that for some time I have been considering our relationship and find myself dissatisfied with its current state."

Now Sue's eyes flew wide with shock.  She knew she had lost focus on maintaining the strict discipline & detachment necessary to be a good Mistress, but she had thought that David's increasing ease & tenderness with her was a symbol of his approval!  Now she trembled, dreading his next words.  "Please don't let him banish me from the mansion," she prayed.  With a jolt she realised that she had formed a deep and intense bond to the quiet & assured man standing in front of her, and it was not the bond of a sub & her Master!

David seemed to be acutely aware of her internal distress and smiled gently.  He took a seat on a comfortable sofa & gestured for Sue to sit beside him.

"My family have been pushing me to get married and I have finally decided to take a wife," he began.

Sue's heart sank.  With another woman in his life, the situation between them would have to radically change!

"I hope you will be very happy," she managed to say.

David chuckled.  "Oh I'm sure I will be Sue," he said.  "I have taken my time and made my choice very carefully.  I can assure you that she will suit my needs perfectly."

Sue couldn't prevent a tear from sliding down her cheek.  She tried to surreptitiously wipe it away but David noticed and frowned.

"Oh you little fool," he chided gently.  "The woman I have chosen to be my wife is ........ you!"

As Sue raised shining eyes to look at him for confirmation, he raised his hand to prevent her speaking.

"However," he cautioned, "you must first of all demonstrate that you can fulfil your potential to become an effective Mistress.  I will not share my life or my home with a woman who cannot be my equal!"

Again, Sue dropped her head in shame as his words reminded her of her recent failure.

David squeezed her shoulder.  "Sue, I do understand how this situation developed," he said consolingly.  "As a former sub, you must be especially on your guard and maintain the necessary detachment.  It is easy for you to identify with Kristy & her plight, although you never required the extreme measures that we are now using on her!" he said, smiling slightly.

Sue was in a state of stunned disbelief.  She had never allowed herself to acknowledge the depth of her feelings towards David as she knew that at some point he would be expected to marry and continue the family line.  She had tried to protect herself from the pain that she knew this would cause but couldn't help but hope, in her heart of hearts, that this would never happen and that she could stay in his presence.  Now David was offering something she had never even dared to consider.  She had thought he was fond of her, but never dreamed his feelings might run deeper.  He was always so supremely in control of himself – something she wished she could achieve for herself!

David again brought her back to reality.  This time by tapping her on the shoulder to gain her attention.

"Sue, as my wife, you will be expected to move in higher society than you are currently used to," he said.  "I will provide you with all the information you require to enable you to do this, but I warn you it will take intensive study.  To that end, I am going to have my aunt take over the training of Kristy for the rest of this week so that you can get a clear idea of how you will be expected to behave."

Sue looked at him, her eyes searching his to see if this was his way of punishing her for letting down her guard with Kristy.  David could see the question clearly in her eyes and shook his head.

"This has nothing to do with what you did or didn't do whilst training Kristy.  I'm fully aware that I have left her in your hands for what, in hindsight, was too long a period of time.  For this, I must apologise" he explained.  "No, the reason I am asking my aunt to take over is twofold.  First of all, she is a far harder task master than you are and will have no compunction in dragging the best out of Kristy, with no possibility of becoming attached.  After all, she was a Mistress before I was even born!" he said, smiling.  "The second reason is that I am going to lead Kristy to believe that her behaviour has placed you in bad standing with me and that the only way you will regain your former station is by her complying wholeheartedly & immediately with every instruction given from now on, no matter who issues the commands!"

When Sue gave him a puzzled look, David explained himself further.

"My aunt noticed the effect her censure of you had on Kristy.  She was genuinely distraught that her actions had placed you in such a position.  We are therefore going to use that information to ensure she reaches her full potential.  You will be present in certain situations but as a silent observer only, never making eye contact with her or acknowledging her in any way.  I fully expect this method will overwhelm the last vestiges of resistance she has & root her firmly into the mould of submissive!"

Sue stared at David in amazement. Yet again he had demonstrated his superlative skills as a Master.  Who else could have come up with such a diabolically effective way of ensuring Kristy's compliance without subjecting her to harsher punishment than she was already receiving!  Indeed, in order to initially break down Kristy's barriers, their methods had been harsh to the point of cruelty.  Sue secretly hoped that this episode had provided the shock required to make Kristy think about the consequences of her actions and that there would be no further need for the extreme methods they had been using on her!

David's voice broke into her thoughts.

"I shall tell my parents that I have chosen a wife," he advised. "I shall also suggest a period of 1 year for our engagement.  This will give you time to complete your training, both to enter the level of society that my family moves in and as a Mistress who will work jointly at my side!  By the way, you know that I intend to offer Kristy a choice when we have finished training her?"

Sue nodded.

"I am confident that she will choose to become a true submissive," he continued.  "If she does, I intend to give her to you as your wedding present.  I can see there is already a deep bond between the two of you and am therefore willing to part with her.  I assume this pleases you?"

Though he was unaware of it, his life as a Master had some slight drawbacks.  One of these was that he assumed the people around him would automatically agree with his decisions.  For the most part they did, as he always gave a great deal of thought to the potential ramifications before making a decision, but on this occasion Sue could feel a small tremor of indignation at his assumption that she would meekly acquiesce.

"For a start David", she said tartly, "don't you think it would be a good idea to find out if I want to marry you before offering Kristy to me as a wedding present?"

David looked startled.  Sue almost laughed at his astonishment.

"I had assumed you would want to marry me," he said.  "Was I wrong?" 

He was surprised at the little jolt he experienced when he was forced to consider the possibility that Sue might refuse him.  He thought he had made his decision in the most logical and sensible fashion and was startled to realise that there was an underlying emotional reason too!

"That's beside the point David," Sue replied.  "You may have been my Master, but whilst I acknowledge I am still under your tutelage to become a Mistress, I will one day become, as you have intimated, your equal.  Don't you think you should at least do me the courtesy of asking me to marry you!"

With that, Sue turned and walked out of the room, a tiny smile playing around the corners of her lips.  Of course she intended to marry him, but if she were to become a Mistress, then she should start to ensure that he treat her with the respect she was due!

She took herself up to her room and ran a bubble bath in the adjacent bathroom.  She took her time luxuriating in the hot water and let the tensions of the day flow out of her as she set her mind adrift.  A light tap at her bedroom door intruded on her thoughts and she called out for the person to enter.  She was slightly surprised to see that it was David himself who entered.  He crossed the floor and stood in the doorway to the bathroom.

"May I come in?" he asked.

Sue nodded and he entered, perching on the side of the bath.

"I'm sorry Sue," he said.  "I was disrespectful earlier when I failed to consider your feelings in this matter.  May I ask you, however, do you find the idea of marrying me distasteful?"

Sue smiled up at him.  "On the contrary, David," she replied, "but a lady does like to be asked!"

David smiled back.

"In that case, could I ask you to join me in the dining room when you have had time to refresh yourself and dress?" he asked.

"Of course," Sue replied.  "Can you give me 30 minutes?"

David rose and gave her a little bow.

"Until then, my dear" he said, and left her rooms.

The moment he was out of earshot, he opened his cell phone and called a number. 

"About the matter I discussed with you earlier," he said.  "I should like to arrange an immediate appointment at my mansion.  Please be at the helipad in 5 minutes and my pilot will bring you down to the Keys."

He received an affirmative reply and closed the phone, smiling in anticipation of the surprise Sue would receive.

True to her word, 30 minutes later Sue entered the dining room and stopped short in amazement at the sight of the table covered in black velvet cases, each with the Cartier logo emblazoned in gold upon it.  Glittering against the black backing were a variety of spectacular rings formed of diamonds and precious gems.

David walked over and took Sue's hand, gently leading her over to the table.

"Your response earlier, led me to believe that you would accept my proposal," he explained.  "To that end I took a chance and arranged for you to be able to choose your own engagement ring.

As Sue drew nearer, she could see that each case contained a different gemstone.  There were diamonds, rubies, sapphires, emeralds, tanzanites, opals and even a couple of the very rare paribe tourmelines.  Sue was stunned by the sheer amount of wealth on display and David had to subtly prod her for an answer.

"Well?" he asked. "Will you marry me Sue?"

Still overwhelmed, Sue nodded.  "Yes David, yes, I will marry you" She said.

"Then may I suggest you see if there is anything you like here?" David said, smiling down at her.

In a daze, Sue moved up and down the table, looking at each case in turn.  Each ring was exquisite in its craftsmanship and she could see that the gems were all of the finest quality.  Finally she reached towards a ring that had been calling to her ever since she approached the table.  It was an octagon cut emerald surrounded by baguette cut diamonds and mounted on a gold shank.

"Excellent choice, if I may say so," murmured the impeccably dressed gentleman hovering near the table.  "The ring contains a 5 carat emerald from the Boyaca region in Columbia, the producer of the finest quality emeralds in the world," he explained.  "It is surrounded by a further carat of flawless baguette cut colourless diamonds and set in 18 carat yellow gold."  He gave a small bow in Sue's direction.  "I applaud Madam's taste," he said.  "If I might be so bold as to venture an opinion, no other gem in my collection would have suited Madam's colouring so well!"

Sue flushed with pleasure at the compliment and David smiled with proprietary pride.  The sales director, for that is who he was, withdrew the ring from the case and handed it to David, who slipped it onto Sue's finger.  To her amazement, it fit!

"You didn't think I'd go to all this trouble without finding out what size ring you wear, do you? He breathed in her ear.

Sue smiled up at him.  "I should punish you for being so certain I would say yes!" she said and watched as he raised his hands in mock horror, "but how can I when you've made me the happiest woman I know!"

"Well in that case," said David, lightly kissing the tips of her fingers, sending a shiver of pleasure through her body, may I suggest we let this good gentleman leave so that you can thank me properly!"

With a great deal of aplomb, the sales director pretended he hadn't caught the undertones of that last comment, and briskly closed up the cases he had brought with him.  He beckoned the security guard over who had been standing unobtrusively in the corner of the room and together they loaded the cases into a specially reinforced box.  The director secured the box to his wrist and with the security guard preceding him, made his way out of the room.

When he was certain that they were alone, David took Sue in his arms and kissed her deeply.  The kiss ignited a blaze of passion in them both and as one the left the dining room and retired to his bedroom to seal their engagement in another way!

"Let me see that ring without any distractions," David told Sue.

Pretending not to understand, she held out her hand towards him.

"You know what I mean," he growled, "now strip woman, or do I have to tear those clothes off you myself!

Grinning at him, Sue started to remove her clothing, drawing out each movement, moving slowly & sensuously.  David moved to the bed and lay back on it, watching in appreciation as Sue performed a very slow, very provocative strip tease.  She made sure that when she removed her bra, she took her time caressing her breasts & pinching her nipples until they stood out hard & proud.  When she bent to remove her panties, she faced away from him at first, wiggling her ass seductively before turning around and stroking her fingers between her pussy lips.

By now, David's cock was rock hard and straining to escape the confines of his trousers.

"Come here, you wanton wench" he growled, and Sue slowly prowled towards him, taking delight in the sight of his obvious arousal.

When she reached the bed he reached out and pulled her to him, fastening his mouth on her nipples, one after the other, biting & sucking until she too was moaning with desire.  He reached his hand down between her legs and found her pussy to be dripping wet.

In one swift movement, he had her off her feet and pinned to the bed as he knelt over her body, using his body to keep her in place as he stripped off his shirt.  Then he raised himself until he was directly over her.

"You have a job to do, wench," he breathed in her ear.  "Rid me of the rest of my clothing".

Sue didn't need to be asked twice!  In a flash she had his trousers unzipped and was working them down his legs.  Startled, she realised he wasn't wearing anything else underneath, then laughed quietly to herself.  After all, he had every right to anticipate how she would react to his proposal and after over 2 years together, first as Master & sub, then as Master & Mistress, he knew her better than she knew herself!  In short order they were both naked, their hot bodies moving against each other as their passion ignited.  David paused as Sue reached out and drew his head towards hers, looking deeply into his eyes.

"David, do you keep any items in your room?" she asked.

Initially puzzled, but with comprehension dawning, he nodded, a wicked gleam entering his eyes.

"I think I do have a few things lying around," he said lightly.  "Why?"

She whispered her suggestion in his ear and he laughed throatily.

"I think I can accommodate you there," he said.

Keeping her body pinned to the bed with his, he leaned over and retrieved a two sets of cuffs from his bedside drawer, together with their accompanying metal clips, one set longer than the other.  He wrapped each cuff around Sue's wrists and ankles, and by means of the clips, secured them to hoops set into the posts at the head and foot of his bed.  Sue was now restrained, spread-eagled on her back.

Her pupils were dilated with desire and her lips were puffy from the ferocity with which they were kissing.  Her long red hair was spread across the pillows.  She was the picture of wanton desire and David revelled in the sight.

Retrieving the cuffs & restraining her had given him a chance to calm down and now he had a plan in mind.  Kneeling between her thighs he started to slowly and lightly stroke his fingers over her body.  The touch of his fingers was as soft & light as a feather and soon had Sue squirming from the exquisite torture, her body twisting within the confines of her restraints. With excruciating slowness, David worked his fingers up her body until he reached her breasts, then spent several minutes teasing & stroking them, never once touching her nipples.  When she was panting from the strength of the sensations he was arousing, he moved his fingers slowly down towards her pussy, again using feather light touches.  He scrupulously avoided her clit and pussy, instead concentrating his efforts on the sensitive insides of her thighs.

Sue groaned aloud.  David was driving her wild with this slow, light torture!  After all the time he had spent with her, David knew Sue's body intimately and was equally conversant with the limits she could take.  He had never, however, used this particular technique on her before and could see how effective it was.  Her whole body was quivering like a tightly strung harp!

He moved onto the next stage and fastened his mouth around her right nipple.  Sue gasped as electricity shot through her body.  David took his time, sucking & biting the engorged nub until Sue was crying out for mercy.  He lifted his mouth from her nipple, then smiled wickedly before fastening it onto the other one and repeating the process.  Again he waited until Sue cried out before releasing the hypersensitive nub.

He trailed his fingers lightly down her body until he reached her pussy.  By now it was dripping wet, the result of David's virtuoso playing of her body.  He slipped a finger between her pussy lips and once again started the slow, feather light teasing that he had employed on her body.  Sue groaned, her body on fire with the heat of desire.  Paying close attention to the signals her body was giving him, David continued to stroke her pussy and delicately tease her clit, taking his time, pausing when he felt Sue rising too quickly towards an orgasm.  He wanted this experience to be memorable.  By now, Sue was lost in a haze of sensation, her entire body vibrating as David teased her slowly towards the peak!

For his part, David's cock was rock hard and it was only by supreme self-control that he kept from driving into Sue's exposed pussy!

He kept her teetering on the edge for what seemed like hours.  Her body was hot & flushed, her breath coming in gasps.  Finally David deemed she could not hold out any longer.  He increased the speed & pressure of his fingers working on her clit & pussy and clamped his mouth over her sensate nipple, biting hard and sucking.  It was too much for Sue, who let go with a wail and crashed over the edge, cumming hard, juices gushing from her pussy.  David let her come down from the high slightly  but before she had time to catch her breath, he once again started to tease her nipples and clit.  This time he inserted his fingers into her pussy, stroking her, searching for and finding her g-spot as his thumb continued to rub her clit.  The piercing added extra stimulation and it wasn't long before Sue was once again shuddering in the throes of climax.




Island Discipline Ch. 18



He paused in his ministrations and detached her cuffs from the bedposts.  He looked deeply into Sue's eyes, noting their dilation and knew that she was awash in a sea of sensation.  He bent his head to her ear and murmured, "this time my love, we cum together!"

Sue managed to retain enough presence to nod but David was already working his magic once more.  He bent his head, suckling on her breasts as he manoeuvred his body so his cock hovered at the entrance to her pussy.  Agonisingly slowly, he entered her, his hard cock hot & throbbing.  Sue groaned as he moved inside her, desperate for him to move faster.  Her limbs now free, Sue wrapped her arms around his shoulders, fingernails digging into his back and brought her legs up to encircle his waist, trying to drive his cock deeper inside him.  She succeeded in as far as his cock did inch slightly further inside, but David was exerting superhuman control and continued his slow progress.  Finally Sue groaned as she felt his cock fully imbed itself into her. 

David raised his head from her breasts and whispered an instruction to her.  Sue nodded & unwrapped her legs from his waist, drawing her ankles back towards her head & holding them in place.  This had the effect of opening her pussy further and allowing David to enter even more deeply. She groaned as she felt his cock pressing against her cervix, cueing David to the fact he was exactly in the right position. He started to very slowly rock, keeping the action slight. He knew that in Sue's highly sensitised state, she would cum almost immediately if he thrust with any degree of force.  Therefore he continued to slowly & gently rock inside her, moving fractionally forward & backward by the smallest increments.  He was using every scrap of self control he possessed, wanting to achieve a pinnacle of experience that he knew Sue had never before been exposed to. 

He could feel his desire flare, heat surging through his loins and knew he could not hold out for much longer.  He bent his head once more and fastened his lips to hers as he slowly increased rhythm & intensity.  Sue was now moaning constantly, the sound vibrating in his mouth.  The sensation was incredibly erotic and as Sue's body writhed underneath his, David increased his rhythm yet again, knowing that they were both nearing their peak.  He felt Sue start to shudder underneath him and knowing instinctively that this was the moment he had been waiting for, he drove hard into her, each thrust grinding against her clit pushing her ever upwards.  His cock started to pulse and as her body tensed, her pussy clamped around his shaft and he shot his hot seed deep inside, the two of them falling over the edge into a massive, shared orgasm. 

The tremors pulsed through their bodies as they remained locked in the throes of ecstasy.  Slowly Sue released the iron grip she had on her ankles and lowered them shakily to the mattress.  When David went to withdraw, Sue stopped him, keeping him inside her by holding his hips against her body with her legs.  Her arms rose to encircle his shoulders as she drew him down towards her.  He groaned, and tried to resist, not wanting to crush her with his weight, but she persisted and finally he gave in and lowered his body over hers.  Exhausted they slipped into a deep sleep, their bodies joined together, Master & Mistress in perfect harmony!



Island Discipline Ch. 19



This next chapter stretches the realms of possibility but I thought I'd have a little fun in imagining what might be possible if certain things were available. So sit back, suspend your disbelief and I hope you enjoy the chapter. 

*

When Sue & David descended to the library later that evening, his aunt was waiting for them. Her eyes immediately dropped to the emerald ring glistening on Sue's finger. She looked up, a small smile of approval playing around her lips.

"I see you finally made up your mind David," she said.

David put his arm proprietarily around Sue's shoulder.

"Indeed I have, Aunt Augustine," he said.

"Well it's about time!" she told him. "Your parents have been boring me to tears with their constant complaints about your inability to settle down! Perhaps now I'll get some peace & quiet!"

She crossed the room and poured them all a martini, handing one each to Sue & David before taking hers.

"A toast" she said, raising her glass. "To my nephew and the woman he's chosen to be his wife! May the two of you compliment and support each other in all the areas of your life."

David & Sue raised their glasses, smiling and sipped their drinks. The cocktails reflected Augustine's nature, strong and very dry!

"Now I have a proposition for the two of you," She continued. "As you know, it was my intention to visit Club Danté this evening, leaving the two of you to continue Kristy's training."

David & Sue nodded.

"David, you told me that you were considering amending the way you train Kristy. May I enquire whether you have come to a decision on the way to proceed?"

"As a matter of fact, Aunt Augustine, I have" David replied and proceeded to describe the method he had earlier outlined to Sue.

"Excellent," Augustine said. "That will fit in excellently with what I am about to suggest. I'm sure the two of you have much to discuss regarding your future and you clearly wish to spend more time in each other's company!"

They couldn't deny the truth of this. Indeed they were standing so close together that they could feel the heat from each other's body.

"What do you suggest?" David asked.

"Why don't I take Kristy with me to the club?" Augustine said. "I will oversee her punishment session and further her training whilst there."

"Hmm, that might be a very good idea," David mused. "I know Club Danté caters for your particular preference and Kristy hasn't been much exposed to that as yet. Yes, Aunt, I think it's a very good idea. Please take her with my blessing."

"In that case, would you excuse me for a few minutes? I should like to make a phone call," she said.

"Of course," David said. He turned to Sue. "Would you prepare Kristy for her evening?" he asked.

Sue nodded and left the room. She felt very sorry for Kristy. She knew what occurred at Club Danté it was going to be a very long night for her!

As she made her way towards the passageway leading to Kristy's cell, Augustine drew her aside and murmured some instructions to her. Sue winced, but aware that she had to harden her attitude towards the woman being trained, she nodded and walked towards the room that held David's specialised equipment store.

Once there, she retrieved a metal butt plug and a set of metal nipple and clitoral clamps with connecting chains. She also retrieved a special corset from the closet. It looked substantial & would confine Kristy just as harshly when she was laced into it, but there was a cleverly concealed panel which when tugged sharply would rip the corset into pieces!

Collecting everything into her arms, she walked to Kristy's cell and unlocked the door. Kristy was lying in the same position Sue had left her in, not that she had had much choice, bound as she was. She was fast asleep but the puffiness around her eyes made it obvious that she had been weeping profusely. For a moment Sue's eyes softened but she swiftly remembered both the censure from David's aunt and his own disappointment in her failure and she hardened her heart.

She shook Kristy awake and stared down at her coldly. Kristy once again tried to apologise, but Sue turned her back & proceeded to unlock her wrists & ankles.

"Get up," she said sharply.

Kristy swiftly complied, eager to please the Mistress she had disgraced earlier. Sue removed the corset that had been so tightly confining and Kristy breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bend over" was Sue's next command.

Again, Kristy swiftly complied. 

Clinically, Sue dialled the plug back down to its smallest setting and removed it. Kristy automatically started to straighten up but Sue pushed her back down. 

"Stay!" she barked.

Kristy remained in place. The change in her Mistress was pronounced and Kristy's heart sank. She was acutely aware that she was going to have to work extremely hard to regain her Mistress' good opinion!

While Kristy was bent over, Sue inserted the new plug into her ass then commanded her to stand up, walk to the wall and place her hands upon it. Not wishing to upset her Mistress any further, Kristy swiftly obeyed her instructions.

Sue impersonally wrapped the new corset around Kristy's body and efficiently tightened it, using the tool she'd employed earlier to ensure the lacings were pulled as tight as possible. By the time she had finished, Kristy was once again taking very shallow breaths. 

"Sit on the bed," was Sue's next command and when Kristy complied, Sue placed high heeled stiletto shoes on her feet and locked the straps around her ankles. The heels weren't quite as high as the boots Kristy had been forced to wear earlier, but they were still a good 5". Her feet protested, still not recovered from their earlier abuse, but Kristy kept her mouth tightly shut, determined to redeem herself in her Mistress' eyes.

Sue gave no sign that she had noticed Kristy's fortitude. Instead she locked Kristy's wrists behind her back and a hobbled her ankles before striding out of the room, commanding Kristy to follow.

Kristy followed dutifully but was surprised when instead of moving to one of the rooms she was so familiar with, they moved to the hallway where Mistress A was waiting. Her hair was styled into an elegant chignon, her make-up subtle and she was dressed in a form fitting leather bodice and black satin skirt. The outfit was beautifully tailored and emphasised her trim figure. She wore a pair of elegant black high heeled boots that rose to knee height and sheer black stockings. The whole effect was one of competence and dominance. Sue handed over the nipple & clitoral clamps, together with their connecting chains. Mistress A nodded and without a backwards glance, Sue walked off, leaving Kristy alone with the older woman. She stood silently awaiting her instructions, eyes downcast. Footsteps echoed down the hall, approaching the two women. Finally they stopped and Kristy heard her Master's voice.

"I believe you might need these tonight, Mistress A" he said. 

Kristy glanced up in time to see David once more handing over the keys that kept her pussy locked and her heart sank. Whatever was planned, did not bode well for her at all! 

Without even acknowledging Kristy's presence, David turned on his heel and strode away. She was left in no doubt whatsoever that this time she had really messed up!

Mistress A clipped a leash to Kristy's collar and threw a long black satin cloak over her shoulders. The cloak was designed with metal clasps that could be secured to the D-rings in Kristy's collar. Instead of choosing the middle ring where the leash was clipped, Mistress A instead attached the clasps to the ones either side, thereby leaving a considerable amount of Kristy's body exposed. By this time, however, Kristy was resigned to her fate and uttered no sound as Mistress A jerked on the leash and led her out through the front door to a waiting limousine. Kristy's face flushed red with embarrassment, knowing that the chauffeur could see everything. What she did not know was that this man was Mistress A's personal chauffeur who had been with her for years. There was very little he had not seen in his time and indeed had another, more specialised role within her household. When she "entertained" at home, it was Thomas who provided assistance. 

With her ankles hobbled & her wrists secured behind her back, Kristy was unable to enter the car unassisted. Mistress A simply nodded at Thomas, who guided Kristy into the car. He took his time settling her on the back seat then fastened a special seat belt around Kristy. It was about 8" wide and had two settings. The first was when the car was in motion and allowed the belt to act as an ordinary seat belt. The other was for when the car was stationary, as now. This setting allowed Thomas to tighten the belt until Kristy was pressed hard into the back of the seat, effectively immobilising her. Once he was satisfied she couldn't move, he pushed the cape aside and proceeded to explore her breasts, his fingers pinching & twisting the nipples, his hands painfully squeezing her breasts. She gasped, but a sharp look from Mistress A stifled any complaint she may have thought of making! Once satisfied, Thomas swung Kristy's legs into the car. There were two discreet hoops mounted in the floor of the limousine. Thomas withdrew a pair of small carabiners from his pocket, undid the hobble between Kristy's ankles and then locked one ankle to each hoop. Kristy was now pinned in place with her legs spread wide. Again Thomas took his time inspecting her, his hands sliding up & down her legs and over her mound before rubbing & pinching her clit. Despite her embarrassment, Kristy found herself getting aroused and could feel her pussy juices start to seep out between her thighs. Thomas continued until Kristy was panting, her pupils dilated, her body on the verge of orgasm. Without warning Thomas ceased what he was doing, left the inside of the car & shut the door, leaving Kristy's body crying out for relief.

Mistress A shot him a small, tight smile.

"Very well done, Thomas" she said. "You have prepared her nicely."

Thomas moved to the other side of the car and opened the door, assisting his Mistress inside and waiting until she had settled herself opposite Kristy before closing the door and taking the driver's seat. He switched on the engine, engaged the gears and the car smoothly pulled away.

The drive to the club was conducted in silence. Kristy was still trying to control the demands of her body and was lost in her own thoughts. Mistress A was not disposed to conduct conversation with her.

They drove to the other side of the island, to a street which held many old, elegant buildings. Thomas drew the car to a halt about halfway down the street. He got out of the car, opened the door and assisted Mistress A to alight. He then walked around to the other side and opened the door, entering beside Kristy. Once again he proceeded to tease her body until she was hovering on the edge of orgasm before impersonally unlocking the belt, unlocking her ankles from the hoops and reattaching the hobble between them. He then drew Kristy out of the car and led her to Mistress A, where he handed over her leash. He had made sure when withdrawing Kristy from the car, the cape had slipped even further aside so that now its folds dropped either side of her body, framing the corset and displaying her for all to see!

Completely ignoring Kristy, Mistress A strode up to the door and rapped sharply upon it with her cane. It was opened by an impeccably dressed butler and Kristy's face flushed in shame. What must this man think of her! Mistress A simply looked at the man and announced that they were expected. Understanding dawned in his eyes. He smiled slightly and ushered her inside.

They halted just inside the door and the man removed Kristy's cloak. Without further sound, he slipped quietly away leaving the two women alone. Kristy was now clad only in the corset, cuffs and collar, her breasts, pussy & ass completely exposed for all to see. With a sinking feeling, she recognised the feel of this place. Her mind flew back to the other club she had been taken to and she shuddered in dread. What had taken place there had shocked her to the core of her being and she was acutely aware that Mistress A had no intention of going easy on her. She couldn't even begin to imagine what the evening was going to hold in store for her!

Mistress A tugged sharply on Kristy's leash and moved confidently down the hallway to the door at the end. Turning the handle she opened the door and the two women entered the room. Mistress A walked to the centre of the room before stopping. The murmur of voices died away until there was complete silence.

A tall, elegantly dressed man walked forward to meet them. "Welcome, Mistress A" he said in a deep voice. "We've been expecting you. You have the floor!"

With that he bowed to her and stepped back, indicating that she should proceed.

"This is my nephew's new slave," she said in a clear voice. "She has yet to comprehend that her every transgression has consequences and to that end he has given her into my keeping for this evening. She has not yet had her punishment session for the day and I am inviting all those present to take part. In this way she will learn that she must obey immediately and wholeheartedly any Master or Mistress into whose keeping she is given."

Kristy started to shake as the men and women gathered around her. There was movement at the edge of the room and then the gathering parted. A large, heavy square frame was rolled into view, guided by two well-built male subs. Both were locked into black leather body harnesses. Their cocks were large, thick & hard but confined in cages that also had rings locked around their balls. Both mens' cocks had rings inserted through the tips of their cocks. To these rings fine chains had been attached. These chains then ran from the rings to their collars and cuffs ensuring that every move made had an effect on their cuffs. There were further chains running from their collars down to rings with which their nipples were pierced. The tension on the chains was such that the rings were drawn upwards, distending the nipples.

Beads of sweat appeared on the mens' faces as they struggled to manoeuvre the frame into position. One of them groaned as it swayed towards him but immediately fell silent at a sharp glance from one of the women present. Finally, they managed to set it in the middle of the room and bolted it into place. Cables were lowered and the men had to stretch to secure them to the top of the frame. Kristy winced as she saw the increased tension this put on the chains the men wore. She could see from their faces that they were in pain but to her intense surprise, she could also see drops of pre-cum on the tips of their cocks.

When everything was ready, Kristy was moved to stand in the centre of the frame. Her wrists were unlocked and then secured to cables in the top of the fame. Her ankles were released from the hobble and the secured to cables in the base of the frame. The two male subs were then ordered to tighten the cables until Kristy was left, stretched wide and barely able to stand on tip-toe, facing the audience of Masters and Mistress.

The rest of the room dimmed and a spotlight was switched on, bathing Kristy in its harsh glare. Mistress A walked forward and taking hold of the front lacing on Kristy's corset, sharply pulled downwards. The garment immediately fell away leaving Kristy naked & exposed. All those present could clearly see that Kristy's pussy was locked and that's her juices were coating the rings holding hers pussy lips closed. A quiet murmur arose from the gathered company.

"As you can see," Mistress A advised, "She has already been prepared. Let the punishment begin."

One by one, each Master and Mistress stepped up to the frame. Each had their own methods of punishment. First was the deep voiced man who had welcomed Mistress A. His preferred method was the use of a leather cat 'o nine tails. Kristy cried out as the sharp, thin cords bit into her skin. He delivered 10 sharp, stinging lashes to her breasts, leaving them throbbing in pain. Next was a tall, willowy woman with skin as fair as marble and cold, hard eyes. Her chosen implement was an equestrian schooling whip, long & thin. She used this to great effect, delivering ten hard strokes across Kristy's stomach. Next was a well-built woman with dusky skin and hard muscles. She had a leather paddle covered in metal studs. She stepped in front of Kristy and lay 10 hard strokes directly across her pubic mound. Kristy hung from the frame awash with pain and aware that there were at least seven more Masters & Mistresses in the room. She wailed as the next set of punishment caught her unawares. A tall dark Master had unrolled a bull whip and its hard leather cracked across her shoulders, its tip snaking around to catch her nipples. The way he was built, there was the very real possibility that he could strip the skin from her back, but he was well aware of his strength and maintained absolute control. Next up was a slender, fair-haired man. He brought a slim, supple riding crop whistling through the air to land squarely across her ass. By now, Kristy's throat was raw and her throat was thick with tears but there was yet more to endure. Each Master and Mistress took their turn until there were finally only two left. By this time Kristy's body was covered in whip marks, long, thin, broad, none of which were shallow. Her skin felt hot & raw. An older man with distinguished features and iron grey hair approached her.

"Mistress A," he said, "may I ask you to attach the items you brought with you?"

"Certainly," she replied, walking into the light.

She pulled out the clamps and chains from a concealed pocket in her skirt. Taking Kristy's right nipple, she pinched and twisted until it stood hard and erect. Wasting no time, she efficiently closed the clamp around and tightened it. The exposed metal teeth dug painfully into the skin. She repeated her actions with the left nipple and soon both had been cruelly clamped. She then spread the front section of Kristy's pussy lips & exposed her clit nestling under its pierced hood. Again she rubbed and pinched until it stood erect then swiftly applied the last clamp. Kristy screamed aloud as the teeth bit into her sensitive clit but Mistress A paid her no attention and continued to tighten the clamp until there was no danger of it slipping off.

Next she took the chains and proceeded to create a network. The first chain linked the nipple clamps. Next she connected that one to a chain that ran down to the clamp on Kristy's clit. Finally she took the last chain and linked this one first to the clit clamp and then through all the pussy rings before attaching it to the metal butt plug. The chains could easily be shortened as she proceeded to do just this until they were strung tightly, with no slack visible. 

Mistress A stood back and ushered the older gentleman forwards.

"She's all yours," she said.

He bowed to her and thanked her before walking up to stand in front of Kristy. He now withdrew a set of wires and proceeded to attach them to the chains on Kristy's body. He then took out a number of electrodes and placed them on the swell of Kristy's breasts, on both sides of her mound and on the insides of her thighs, close to her crotch. These too were wired up. He then linked all the wires together and attached them to a small box with a dial and a switch on it. He flipped the switch and Kristy cried out as electricity shot through her breasts, nipples, pussy, ass and every other place that had electrodes attached. Paying no attention to her, the gentleman turned the dial and again flipped the switch. The pain increased as the jolt of electricity was stronger this time. He continued in this way, each time increasing the power until he reached the 10th and strongest setting. This time when he flipped the switch, he held it open and Kristy's body was flooded with the electric shock. She couldn't take anything else and blackness overwhelmed her as she fainted.




Island Discipline Ch. 19



When she came to, she opened her eyes to blackness. She panicked until she realised her head was covered in a tight fitting black hood. Whilst unconscious, her collar had been briefly removed, the hood slipped over her head & laced tightly closed and then her collar was locked around its base, cutting off any chance of light entering. The extra padding over her ears ensured that she couldn't hear anything and her mouth was forced wide open by the built in gag - a wide, hollow tube.

She was bound securely to a table by straps placed across the top of her chest, her waist and her hips. Her arms were similarly held down by straps around her upper & lower arms and her wrist cuffs were locked down. Her legs were held down by straps around her thighs and calves and again, her ankle cuffs were locked down.

Although she couldn't see or hear anything, she could feel her body bathed in heat and surmised that once again she was the centre of attention underneath a spotlight.

She must have given some indication that she was awake because she suddenly felt her legs being spread apart. When she was stretched almost beyond endurance the movement stopped with a firmness that indicated that they had been locked into place. She wondered what could possibly come next? Had she not already received her punishment?

She almost choked as a sweet tasting liquid was suddenly poured into her mouth. Desperately she swallowed as the liquid continued to pour in. Finally, after what seemed to her to be hours, it stopped and she desperately drew breath through the tube. What she could not see was Mistress A and another man standing over her. She had now been set up in the club's exhibition room and the main event was about to start.

Mistress A addressed the gathered company. "Thank you for participating in the slave's punishment," she began. "I am sure by now that she has had time to consider and regret her actions. Now we come to the part of the evening which I am sure you have all been anticipating! This slave has only today been subjected to the practice of orgasm denial and for only a relatively short period. Tonight I offer her to all of you assembled here in order that her education in this area be as extensive as possible. However," she warned, holding up a hand, "she is not to be damaged in any way. Her Master believes that she has great potential and will be severely disappointed should anything happen to spoil her in any way!"

The company assured her that they would control their enjoyment of the slave.

"Now, my colleague here is especially skilled in pharmacology and at my request has been working on a special formula. It is now perfected and the slave is the first one to, shall we say 'enjoy' it's effects!" She turned to the young man standing beside her. "Perhaps you will explain what your formula does," she said to him. 

"Of course," he replied. "My main research has been into stimulating the human body," he explained. "I wanted to find a way of amplifying the senses and sensations that a body experiences. I have had significant success in this area and the original formula is being used by many training establishments worldwide to increase the power & intensity of their subs orgasms." 

A murmur of interest ran around the room.

"It was at this point that Mistress A approached me," he continued. "She had heard about my work and had a commission for me. She wanted to know if I could create a version of my formula that would keep the subject at the peak of desire but prevent them from being able to reach physical fulfilment! It took me many months of intensive research and experimentation but I have succeeded and as Mistress A has already explained, I have administered it to the subject lying here"

Now there was a definite note of interest in the eyes and voices of all those assembled. Like Mistress A, all those present specialised in orgasm denial and if a drug had been created that could do this, it opened a realm of possibilities!

"How long does it last?" was one question. "How soon does it take effect?" was another. "What is it called?" was yet another.

"The drug takes about 15 minutes to take effect," the young man answered. "As for how long it lasts, that depends entirely upon the amount administered. The smallest dose lasts for 1 hour. By increasing the doses you can extend that time up to a maximum of six hours. I do not recommend any longer period of time. As to its name ....," the young man paused then smiled and said "I like to call it Denicum!"

A chuckle ran through the room upon hearing this. The name was so appropriate!

Mistress A resumed control of the conversation.

"The slave has been administered a dose sufficient to last for four hours," she advised. This will give everyone ample time to indulge themselves!"

Murmurs of appreciation ran around the room. Never before had they had the opportunity to work their skills uninterrupted for such a long period of time. The evening would usually consist of several subs being used one after the other. Some of them looked consideringly at their own subs, kneeling obediently & silently at the edges of the room. Some delightful possibilities were presenting themselves!

Mistress A looked towards the fireplace, where a beautiful Ormolu clock stood on the mantelpiece.

"The drug should have taken effect by now," she said.

As one they moved closer to where Kristy was bound. Her nipples were hard & erect and her pussy lips were starting to swell. Her breathing had quickened and a slight sheen of sweat coated her body. There were nodding heads as those present all recognised the signs of arousal and this was just in a supine state with no external stimulation!

Kristy was feeling very strange. She felt as if her mind were suspended from her body, which was afire with tingling sensation. Suddenly the background tingling flared along the inside of her right thigh as she felt someone's fingers lightly stroking upwards. More white heat shot through her left breast and she felt teeth fasten onto her nipple, lightly biting & suckling. Within seconds there was more heat as another mouth fastened onto her right nipple, its tongue licking & teasing, its teeth lightly biting & pinching. A line of fire flared in her left thigh as fingers traced a path upwards. Within seconds her body was burning in desire and she was spiralling up towards orgasm. The mouths and fingers continued their stimulation driving her higher and higher. By now she should have peaked but there was no sign that her body was going to do so. The mouths & fingers increased their speed and pressure and again the sensations in Kristy's body intensified. Her entire body was awash with red hot heat. Completely immobilised, she could do nothing but endure. Again the mouths and fingers increased their rhythm. Kristy's body was now completely rigid, tremors rippled through it as she was bathed in white hot heat. She was desperate for the release that orgasm would bring but her body just stayed at that fever pitch.

The Masters & Mistresses looked on with appreciation as four male subs worked in harmony on Kristy's body. They could see her body wracked with tremors, could hear her gasping for breath through the tube in her mouth, could see the hot flush on her skin. At any moment they expected that she would cum and yet there was no sign of this happening. At last Mistress A signalled for the male subs to cease their stimulation. It took Kristy's body some time to realise that the stimulation had ceased and yet longer for the sensations coursing through her body to die down.

There were also tremors running through the bodies of the male subs. The sight of Kristy's body so wracked with sensations administered by them had brought them to the verge of orgasm too. The cock cages, however, prevented any such relief. Instead, their members were rock hard and pulsing. Their Mistresses moved up & secured their hands behind their backs, ensuring there was no possibility that they could obtain relief. Suppressing a groan, the 4 men moved back to stand at the edge of the room.

Attention turned back towards Kristy. A Master & Mistress stepped up to the table. They limbered up and sharing a glance they began in tandem. Using slow, soft strokes, they began to flog Kristy's body, moving over and around her body, deliberately avoiding any set or predictable pattern. 

Kristy flinched as the tingling flared once more. This time there was no specific region of concentrated sensation. She moaned as once again the heat in her body started to rise. Tremors started to ripple through her as the pair working on her stepped up their rhythm but leaving their strokes soft for the time being. They took their time, keeping their strokes light & teasing, varying their rhythm & tempo. Kristy was helpless, a slave to the sensations coursing through her body. With the hood blocking her vision & hearing, she had no means of anticipating where the next sensations would escalate from. She was moaning continuously, her hooded head thrashing from side to side. Her entire body shook with white hot heat, her pussy was throbbing and her breasts felt. 

Once again, Master & Mistress stepped up the intensity of the flogging. Kristy hadn't thought her body could experience anything stronger than she was already undergoing but her body suddenly reeled under an overwhelming onslaught of sensations! She tried to beg someone to let her cum, but the tube in her mouth prevented her from uttering anything above an unintelligible groan. She was kept in this state for seemed to her to be hours. In fact it was closer to 30 minutes. By the time the flogging stopped, Kristy was awash in a red haze, unable to focus, unaware of anything except her body crying out for release.

She was allowed to recover for a few minutes, at least as far as the drug would allow. The break allowed her to regain her sense of self although there were still tremors running through her body. When Mistress A deemed Kristy to be sufficiently rested, she indicated that the next session could begin.

Kristy tensed as she felt something cold & thin slip over her nipples & tighten. Then she felt something placed over her clit. She twitched as she felt sensation in her pussy. 

Mistress A unlocked the rings keeping Kristy's pussy closed, then stepped back, ushering forward the elderly gentleman who specialised in electrical stimulation/punishment. He wrapped bands around the tops of Kristy's thighs, then took wires and attached them between the bands and each pussy ring. The wires were short and had the effect of pulling her pussy lips apart, giving clear access to her entrance. He took a thick metal dildo and slowly inserted it into her wide open pussy.

Kristy moaned as even this gentle invasion sent her body spasming once again.

As the rest of the guests listened, Master G explained that unlike the previous session where he had been using electricity as punishment, this time his purpose was stimulation. He connected a control device to the wires and turned the dial a fraction of an inch. 

Kristy moaned as the slight tingle of electricity translated to a massive shuddering wave of heat. Another incremental turn of the dial sent sensation coursing through her body. Master Gplayed Kristy's body like a virtuoso. He increased the electrical stimulation incrementally, bringing into play the wires around her nipples, the dildo and the butt plug. By the time he had finished with her, Kristy was reduced to instinctive animal reactions. Her body desperately craved the release that the drug denied her. She keened her need and distress, the sound low and constant.

Mistress A looked at Kristy measuringly. "Ladies and Gentlemen, I believe that is enough fun for this session," she said and gestured for Master G to remove the dildo and wires from Kristy's body.

The others focussed their attention on the quivering woman on the table. It was obvious to all concerned that she had reached the limits of her endurance.

Bowing to Mistress A, they quietly exited the room. When the room was clear, she gently relocked the pussy rings, taking care to touch Kristy as little as possible. She latched the table back together and finally removed the hood covering Kristy's head. She looked into the glazed eyes of the woman whose body was still wracked with the aftermath of the storm of sensation she had been subjected to. 

"You've provided excellent entertainment tonight, little one" she said. "I will allow you 1 hour's rest.

With those words she turned on her heel and walked out of the room, switching off the lights as she did so. Kristy was left to come down from the intense session in cool & soothing darkness.

In an adjoining room, there was a great deal of conversation going on. This evening's entertainment had been one of the most remarkable exhibitions the guests had ever seen! The young chemist's formula had completely lived up to everything he had promised. Never before had a sub been kept at such a high peak of stimulation without cumming. Indeed, it was a wonder that the girl hadn't passed out from the strain her body had been put through! When he heard the speculation, the young man smiled.

"Ladies & Gentlemen," he announced. "There was one thing I neglected to tell you about the formula."

There was an interrogative murmur running through the room.

"The formula does more than stimulate the senses and prevent the subject from achieving orgasm."

"Please go on," said the tall Master who had originally greeting Mistress A. "We are all intrigued by what we have witnessed tonight!"

The young man bowed in his direction.

"When Mistress A gave me this commission, I very quickly realised that whoever received a dose of Denicum would not be able to withstand the prolonged periods of intense sensation. I therefore determined that in addition to finding out how to prevent physical orgasm from taking place, I must also discover a means to bolster the subject's physical tolerance. Only in this way, I felt, would the drug truly deliver the ultimate experience for those who, like yourselves, specialise in orgasm denial. As you have witnessed tonight, the subject withstood 4 hours of extreme stimulation. Not once did she cum, nor did she pass out"

A ripple of applause ran through the room and many of the guests approached the young man, both to congratulate him ...... and to enquire how they might obtain Denicum for their own use. A thrill of triumph ran through him. No longer would he have to struggle on miserly government grants in order to pursue his research! Mistress A and her commission had just ensured he would become an exceptionally wealthy man!

He held court for the following hour, taking orders and discussing new commission for other types of drug. Finally, the long case clock in the hallway chimed, reminding everyone that the evening was drawing to a close.

Mistress A moved to the centre of the room. 

"Ladies and Gentlemen," she said. "As our evening is drawing to a close, I would like to offer my slave as a parting gift for each of you. I trust this will meet with your approval?"

The assembled Masters and Mistresses voice their approval and thanks.

"In that case, I should be grateful if some of you could set this room up while I retrieve the slave" she said.

She left and entered the exhibition room where Kristy was still restrained. The tremors had finally died down as the drug left Kristy's system and she had lapsed into an exhausted sleep. Mistress A sharply brought her cane across the sole of Kristy's feet. This had the effect of shocking Kristy awake as pain shot through her feet. Her eyes flew open to see Mistress A standing above her. Still dazed, Kristy held still as Mistress A efficiently released the restraints holding her to the table. On this one occasion, Mistress A extended her hand to Kristy and assisted her to a standing position.

"You have one more duty to fulfil tonight," she informed Kristy.

Kristy's eyes filled with tears and her heart plummeted. When Mistress A had left her to rest, she had thought that her ordeals were over. Now it appeared she had simply been left to recover her stamina.

Mistress A reattached the leash to Kristy's collar and led her out of the exhibition room and into the one next door. Kristy couldn't suppress a shiver when she saw what had been placed in the centre of a room. It was a wooden X, mounted horizontally on a central spindle. The centre of the X had a platform set into it, enabling someone's torso to be supported whilst their limbs were held apart.

Mistress A led Kristy to where the X stood and ordered her to lie back and stay still. Knowing she had no choice and determined not be the cause of any further censure to her Mistress, and she didn't mean Mistress A! She silently and obediently mounted the X. Mistress A efficiently locked her into place, securing her arms and legs with wide, heavy belts. When she was finished, Kristy was spread-eagled on her back, with her head hanging down. 

"Now, slave," Mistress A addressed Kristy, "the evening is drawing to a close and you are expected to provide one final service." As Kristy struggled to focus with her head hanging upside down, Mistress A continued. "Your display earlier this evening has left the assembled Masters and Mistresses somewhat tense. It is now your job to relieve their tension, one by one." 

With that, she gestured and the rest of the guests formed a circle around the X. Directly in front of Kristy's head stood a Mistress. She unzipped the side of her leather skirt and revealed her pussy. She stepped forwards and straddled Kristy's head. Kristy closed her eyes and swallowed, now understanding what Mistress A had said when she told her she must relieve the tensions of those assembled. Slowly she raised her head and started to lap her tongue between the pussy folds, licking & sucking the woman's clit. She put all her concentration into what she was doing and soon the woman's pussy was hot & wet. Redoubling her efforts, Kristy was soon rewarded with a woman's groan above her and her face was suddenly bathed in liquid as the woman shuddered into orgasm. 

She was given no time to pause as the cross was rotated and now a man's cock was in front of her. Again she concentrated, putting everything out of her mind except for the determination to service this man to the best of her abilities. To that effect, she was successful as she could soon feel his cock stiffen & pulsate in her mouth. All of a sudden it was withdrawn and she felt hold liquid splash over her breasts as the man came on her body. Her ordeal went on. With the exception of Mistress A, there were 10 other Masters and Mistresses in Club Danté that night, plus the young chemist. By the time she had serviced each of them, Kristy was covered in cum & pussy juice. Not one of the men had released their seed into her mouth (something Mistress A had insisted upon out of Kristy's earshot). Instead they directed their cum over her face, in her hair and over her body until not one inch of skin was left uncovered.

Finally, humiliated and aching, Kristy serviced the last person. It was the young chemist. He was incredibly turned on, both by the heady feeling of being feted by the Masters and Mistresses, but even more by the sight of Kristy bound down and forced to service each & every one of them. By this time, Kristy's mouth was aching & her neck was on fire from the position it had been forced into. That didn't matter, however, to the young man. Without waiting for her to start, he forced his cock into her mouth and violently fucked her hard. The tip of his cock repeatedly hit the back of her throat, blocking off her airway. Luckily for Kristy, he was inexperienced in control and in short order was shuddering and about to cum. Suddenly, firm hands took him by the shoulders and physically pulled him out of Kristy's mouth. Unable to stop, his cum spilled across her face and ran down into her hair.




Island Discipline Ch. 19



He looked up to see an array of disapproving faces staring at him.

The Master of Club Danté walked up to him.

"You were given the gift of using this slave as a thank you for your services tonight," he started. "However, you have demonstrated a singular lack of control and had it not been for our intervention, you would have broken the limit that Mistress A imposed upon us, which we all, including you, I might add, agreed to."

As the young chemist stared at him, the Master continued.

"Those assembled here abide by a strict honour code. If that code is broken, then we expel that Master or Mistress and they will no longer be welcome at our gatherings. We gave you the opportunity tonight despite your not belonging to our society because we felt the service you had done for us merited it. However," he continued, his voice hardening, "You may be sure you will NOT be invited back to this club unless and until you can demonstrate you can maintain proper control. Do I make myself clear?"

The young man swallowed and nodded. In a moment of carelessness, he had almost destroyed the good standing he had achieved this evening. He could almost see the dollar signs slipping away before his eyes.

"In that case," the club Master said, "I suggest we all pay our respects to Mistress A for providing us with such ...... stimulating entertainment, and make our exit. It has been a long and singularly gratifying evening, one that I am sure many of us will not forget for some time to come!"

With those words he started to usher the guests out of the room until eventually only Mistress A and Kristy were left. Mistress A bent and released Kristy from the cross, once again briefly assisting her to stand.

"Well slave, you have performed well tonight and that performance will ensure your Master receives a great deal of credit." She told Kristy. "Now, it is nearly midnight and time for us to take our leave."

She reattached the leash to Kristy's collar and led her out of the room and down the hallway to where the front door stood open. Driven to exhaustion, Kristy nevertheless realised that she was about to exit the club completely naked except for her collar & cuffs and anyone would be able to see her exposed body covered in cum. She dropped her head, unwilling to see if anyone appeared to witness her dishevelled state, and meekly submitted as Thomas once again locked her into the back seat of the limousine that he had brought around to the front of the club. Lost in a haze, Kristy was unaware of time passing and before she knew it, they were back at the mansion and Mistress A was locking her into her cell. A jug of water was standing on the bedside table and she gratefully poured herself a glass and drank it before settling gratefully down on her bed to sleep.



Island Discipline Ch. 20



When Sue opened the door to Kristy's room the next morning, she was shocked at the sight that greeted her. Kristy was sprawled on the bed, hair in disarray, covered in cum, her body shivering uncontrollably. Her skin has a grey tinge to it and her eyes were glazed & puffy.

"What's happened?" Sue demanded.

Kristy wearily raised her head to look at her Mistress.

"I'm sorry Mistress," she said. "Mistress A took me to her club last night and ever since we returned, I haven't been able to sleep. She gave me something that prevents my body from relaxing & the slightest movement is enough to make my body react."

"I see," Sue said sharply. "Stay here, I'll return for you later."

She turned sharply on her heel and strode swiftly & angrily out of the room. She was sure that this was not what David had intended when he had handed Kristy over to his aunt last night! Reaching his room, she rapped sharply on the door, entering when he invited her in. There were red spots of anger on her cheeks as she turned to face him.

"We have a problem!" she stated baldly. "You aunt has almost ruined Kristy!"

"Explain please," David said.

Sue proceeded to describe the state that she had found Kristy in, emphasising the complete physical exhaustion that was so apparent.

"This was not what I agreed to!" David said angrily. "Wait here."

He strode out of the room and down the hallway into the adjoining wing. Sue waited impatiently for him to return but it was almost 30 minutes later when she heard his footsteps striding down the hallway. As he entered the room, she noticed he was carrying a glass vial in his hand. Showing it to Sue, David explained that his aunt had confessed she had slipped an extra dose of Denicum into the water that Kristy had drunk on her return from the club. It had been her intention to use the girl again later that night but she had fallen asleep. As Sue opened her mouth to angrily protest this callousness, David held up his hand to forestall her.

"I have already expressed my severe disapproval to my aunt," he said. "I have also advised her that instead of handing over Kristy's training to her, I would prefer that she leave the island."

Once again Sue opened her mouth to speak, but David again motioned her to silence. 

"Can you promise me that from now on you will keep in mind that you are a Mistress and that you will not soften your attitude towards Kristy during training sessions?"

Sue opened her mouth to quickly agree and then paused. She had already fallen into the trap of identifying too closely with Kristy and she knew that to do so again would mar the chances of Kristy becoming everything that she showed the potential of being. Her eyes turned thoughtful & David nodded to himself, pleased that Sue was not responding instinctively, but rather was making a calm & considered decision. Finally she raised her eyes to his & nodded.

"I can promise you that I will not soften again," she told David. "We have come so far already and Kristy has so much potential now that we have broken through those vile walls she's kept around herself. I won't risk ruining that by becoming an ineffective Mistress!"

"Well said, my Darling," David said approvingly, wrapping his arm around her shoulder & pulling her into a warm embrace. "Now we must undo the damage my aunt has caused! I'm really at a loss to understand her behaviour last night. She has never before overstepped what is acceptable severity when it comes to training!" 

Sue's eyes hardened. "That is no justification for what she has done to Kristy!" she exclaimed.

"I agree," David said, "which is why I have asked her to leave the island. However, I insisted that she hand over the antidote to Denicum immediately and she has done so. Please now go to Kristy & administer the antidote. While you do that I will see that a hot bath is run for her with some soporific essential oils. Get her to the bathroom & cleaned up, then take her back to her room. We will let her sleep this morning to recover the energy she has lost."

Sue nodded, then paused. "David, I think we may have to do more than just let her sleep," she said. "Do you think you could ask your personal nurse to insert a saline drip. Kristy is badly dehydrated & I don't want to risk her becoming seriously ill from her ordeal."

David put his finger under Sue's chin & tilted her head up so her eyes met his. He dropped a light kiss on her lips.

"This is just one of the many reasons why I want to marry you," he said. "You have the steadiness of character and foresight to anticipate potential problems. Go & see to Kristy, I'll arrange for the nurse to come by."

Master & Mistress moved out of the room, descending the stairs together before going their separate ways. David to the study to call the nurse, Sue to the kitchen where she poured a glass of cool, fresh water & mixed the antidote into it. She then returned to Kristy's room where the woman was once again slumped across her bed.

"Sit up!" Sue commanded in a stern voice.

Slowly & wearily, Kristy struggled to obey & finally managed to get herself into a sitting position.

"Drink this," was Sue's next command.

Kristy hesitated slightly, dreading what might be in the glass. Nevertheless, her training took over and she reached for the glass, raised it to her lips & let the cool liquid slide down her throat. There was a slight aftertaste and she shuddered, anticipating further stimulation but to her surprise, nothing happened. Sue watched her carefully and noted after a few minutes that the tremors running through Kristy's body stopped. Kristy just sat quietly, grateful for the surcease the drink had given her.

"Now listen carefully," Sue told her. "Your Master is highly displeased with what happened to you last night and has asked Mistress A to leave. Your training will continue with me and I expect you to excel at whatever you are given to do. I will not tolerate you embarrassing me again. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes Mistress," Kristy replied quietly. "I promise to try my best at whatever I am ordered to do."

"Very well," Sue said, still maintaining a cool, impersonal tone. "You may use the bathroom to clean yourself up."

Kristy rose to her feet and swayed – she would have fallen if Sue had not reached out to steady her. Sue clipped a leash to Kristy's collar and supporting her in this way led her to the bathroom.

As Kristy stumbled through the door, hot steam enveloped her. Sue led her to the bath and helped her to step into it. Kristy sighed as she slowly lowered herself into the hot water and tipped her head back to rest on the edge. This was what Sue had been waiting for. She quickly secured the leash to a bolt in the floor, ensuring the leash was tight enough that Kristy was held in place. Sue then took a cloth & proceeded to clean the dried cum from Kristy's body in strong, impersonal strokes. The soporific oils that David had arranged to have infuse the water took immediate effect on Kristy's exhausted body & her eyes drifted closed. She didn't even rouse when Sue concentrated on the still swollen nipples or unlocked the pussy locks to clean that area. Sue slipped her hand underwater, tilted Kristy slightly and removed the butt plug that had stretched Kristy's ass throughout her ordeal.

When she was satisfied that Kristy's body was completely clean, Sue directed her attention to her hair. The long blonde tresses were matted with dried semen. Sue loosened the leash enough that she could dip Kristy's head into the water. She took shampoo and lathered it into Kristy's hair. Slapping her lightly on the cheek, Sue roused Kristy and ordered her to sit up. When she sleepily obeyed, Sue took a jug and used it to rinse Kristy's hair. She lathered her hair again & rinsed it until she was satisfied that every last trace of evidence from the previous night had been washed away. She then smoothed thick, rich conditioner into Kristy's hair and assisted her out of the bath. 

Kristy stood numbly as Sue wrapped warm towels around her body and head and then followed obediently as she was led back to her room. She was startled to see another woman standing at the foot of her bed & looked towards Sue in enquiry.

"You will be allowed to rest and recover this morning," Sue told her. "I am concerned that you are severely dehydrated and have therefore arranged for you to be placed on a saline drip to combat any serious effects. Now lie down on the bed and stay still."

Kristy dutifully lay back on the bed. To be honest, she couldn't have disobeyed if she had wanted to. Her entire body felt heavy and even as she felt the prick of a needle in her arm, her eyes were drifting closed. The nurse silently & efficiently set up the drip and left the room. Sue lingered long enough to be sure that her charge was fully asleep before also exiting the room, locking the door behind her.

True to their word, David & Sue left Kristy to sleep for the entire morning. When she awoke, the bag containing the saline was completely depleted and she felt calm & refreshed. Her body was still aching from her ordeal the previous night and she shuddered as she remembered what she had been subjected to, but then she recalled how her Mistress had promised that would never happen to her again & she relaxed once more. She heard footsteps approach the door & immediately slipped out of bed, kneeling on the floor with her hands behind her head. She didn't move a muscle, not even when the towel slid off her head as the door opened, allowing her hair to tumble down around her face.

"Very good, slave," was Sue's approving response. "Keep this up & I shan't regret my decision to continue training you!"

"Thank you Mistress," Kristy said and now she meant it sincerely. 

Last night she had experienced how harsh a slave's life could be and now realised that although she had undergone what she thought had been extreme treatment, her Master & Mistress had in fact kept very strict control over what had happened. She reluctantly concluded that the harshness of their treatment of her in the beginning had been a direct result of her obnoxious & callous attitude towards others. Since coming to the island she had had time to reflect on her previous behaviour and with her vision clarified by her experiences, she shamefully realised that she had been a truly disagreeable person, one who merited nothing more than derision & disrespect. She realised that by trying to demand respect she had in fact been creating the opposite. With clear eyes she could see she had been vicious & disagreeable to anyone who had come into contact with her, unless they were perceived to be useful to her or senior to her position. 

With a new determination, she resolved to become a better person and in fact realised that she had the perfect role model in front of her! Her mistress was the chief police officer on the island and commanded the respect not only of the officers underneath her – male & female, but also the respect of Kristy's Master. Not once had she seen her lose her temper, even at the beginning where Kristy had refused to acknowledge her position. Instead there was a cool, calm competence about the woman & an aura of steely resolve that indicated she was not a person to cross.

Sue watched as Kristy's thoughts were reflected in her face. She nodded quietly to herself as she saw the sudden resolve on Kristy's face. She was fairly sure that the final barrier had been broken and had high hopes for the rest of the training week.

She moved to Kristy's side and gently removed the drip from her arm, placing a small plaster over the site to stem any bleeding. She then unlocked the collar around Kristy's throat, replacing it with one in clear material. She fastened a leash to the D ring & ordered Kristy to follow her outside. She led the way through the house and out to the pool area, where she ordered Kristy to lie down on the lounger. Kristy gracefully obeyed, her slim body sinking to the lounger & swinging both legs up & onto the seat. She now moved with an unconscious grace, something that had been markedly absent when she was filled with arrogance & a sense of her own importance.

Sue's breath caught in her throat. With all traces of her previous disagreeable nature erased, Kristy was a stunningly beautiful woman. David's regime of training & nutrition was sculpting Kristy's body into something amazing. As Kristy settled back onto the lounger, Sue reached for the suntan lotion. Steeling herself, she impersonally rubbed the oil onto Kristy's body. Her skin greedily sucked up the oil, yet another indication of how badly drained she had been. Once finished, Sue tethered her leash to the lounger and left Kristy dosing by the pool and returned to David's side.

"I think there's been a major breakthrough," she murmured to him.

"How so?" he asked, looking down at her in surprise.

"When I went to fetch Kristy she completely let her guard down," Sue told him. "I watched her face & I think she has finally come to terms with who she was & who she now wants to be!"

David held Sue away from him. "Are you sure?" he asked her searchingly. "I wasn't expecting her to capitulate this soon. She was a pretty hard case, even for me!"

"I'm sure," Sue told him seriously. "Watch her in training this afternoon & make your own determination."

When Sue returned to the pool area, David accompanied her. He wore a silk robe of golden silk that clung to the muscles across his shoulders. Kristy had dosed off once again but woke when she felt a tug on her leash. She opened her eyes to see her Master & Mistress standing above her. Immediately & taking them both by surprise, she slipped off the lounger & knelt on the ground before them.

"Master, Mistress, I'm sorry that I let you down," she said quietly.

They glanced at each other & David raised an eyebrow in query.

"And how have you let us down?" he enquired.

"I was not able to attend training this morning," Kristy said with her eyes downcast.

"It was my decision to cancel your training this morning," David said sternly, "as it is my decision that determines everything that happens to you!"

Kristy nodded her understanding but her body indicated that she wished to speak further.

"Is there something you wanted to say?" David asked.

"I would like to be allowed to express my gratitude for your forbearance this morning," Kristy said. "I would ask you to allow me to offer myself to you and Mistress S for your pleasure. I promise to wholeheartedly submit to whatever use you decide for me."

Now David was truly surprised. This was a completely different person from the arrogant female he had decided to train. Her whole body demonstrated submissiveness & compliance. She waited patiently for his response, head down, knees spread wide so that the sunlight glistened off the gold rings locking her pussy. 

"Hmm, an interesting proposal," he said. "Wait there & do not move until given permission."

He drew Sue to one side & consulted with her in tones too low for Kristy to understand. Finally Sue smiled, nodded and walked into the house. When she returned she was carrying a bag.

"I have decided to take you up on your offer," David told Kristy.

Sue lay down on one of the loungers.

"Assume position 2!" David barked & Kristy immediately placed her head on the floor whilst her hands spread her ass cheeks. 

She felt his thumb rub around her asshole & made a conscious effort to relax. She was rewarded by a hard slap across her right ass cheek. David continued to spank her, alternating between cheeks until her ass was red hot & glowing. Without warning, something cool & rigid was inserted into her anal passage, stretching it widely & making her stifle a groan of discomfort. Despite this, the spanking had also had the effect of making her pussy wet and as David commanded her to assume position 1, she could feel some of that moistness trickle down the inside of her thigh. 

Next David seized her right nipple & proceeded to pinch & twist it until the nub was erect & engorged. He reached into the bag Sue had brought & withdrew a clover clamp. He swiftly placed this over the nipple & let it spring closed. Kristy bit her lip in order to prevent a cry escaping her lips. He repeated his actions with her left nipple, again letting the clover clamp spring closed once her nipple was erect. 

Kristy's eyes widened when she saw what David next withdrew from the bag. It was a long stretch of thin chain with a clip on one end and a clamp on the other. Nevertheless, she obeyed when she was ordered to stand & assume position 3. David attached the clip to her collar then drew the chain down to her pussy. His fingers pulled the hood back from her clit then proceeded to rub & tease it until it swelled in response. Moving swiftly, David placed the clamp over her clit & let it too spring closed. This time Kristy did yelp as intense pain shot through her clit but at a warning glance form David, she stifled any further sound. David proceeded to shorten the chain until it ran taut between Kristy's collar & clit, applying continuous pressure on the area. This had the effect of making her clit throb & pulse.

Now David dipped his hand into the pocket of his robe & pulled out a set of small keys. He ordered Kristy to lie back on the lounger & spread her legs wide. Knowing she had offered to submit to whatever her Master & Mistress desired, Kristy dutifully complied and lay still as one by one, David unlocked the rings holding her pussy lips closed. 

"Sit up!" David commanded when he had finished.

Kristy gracefully complied. David slipped off the robe exposing his golden tanned body beneath. He was completely naked and his cock was fully visible as he stood & regarded his slave beneath him.

"Make me hard!" he commanded.

Kristy inched forward until her mouth hovered in front of David's cock. She hesitated – this was the first time that she had been ordered to make her Master hard rather than her mouth being fucked hard by his already stiff cock. She reached out & tentatively curled her hand around the base of his staff. David stood implacable, intent that she should do all the work without any further orders from him. He wanted to see just how talented she could be. 

Kristy thought for a moment then proceeded to very slowly and very lightly stroke & lick his cock & balls until his cock grew hard & thick. She took her time and was rewarded when his thighs started to quiver, proving she was doing a good job. Up until that point, she still hadn't taken him into her mouth, all she had been doing was using her fingers, her palm & her tongue. Her tongue traced delicate paths up the shaft to the tip, her fingers encircling it & following behind. When her fingers reached the tip, she gently rubbed her palm over its head, using the droplets of pre-cum to lubricate her path. Deciding to take him by surprise, the next time she was near the head of his cock, she suddenly plunged her mouth over it, engulfing him as deeply as she could. She heard him gasp with what she hoped was pleasure. Kristy worked her mouth up & down his cock, using her tongue as well to lick & flick across its length. By now David was groaning. Then she brought her hand back into play and using hand, tongue & mouth together, increased the speed & rhythm of her actions until she was pumping up & down his cock hard & fast. Suddenly David's hands gripped Kristy's head & pulled her away from him,

"Enough!" he said raggedly, fighting for control over himself.

Kristy looked up fearfully, worried she had done something wrong. 

Sue had been watching Kristy's efforts and by now was also in an aroused state. Her nipples were hard & pressed against her own robe. She slipped it off, letting it pool on the lounger beneath her. 

"Pleasure your Mistress," David commanded.




Island Discipline Ch. 20



Kristy dutifully slipped off her own lounger and knelt between Sue's legs. Her hand reached out & gently spread Sue's pussy lips whilst the fingers of her other hand slipped up to trace delicate circles around each of her Mistress' nipples. Sue sucked in a breath as the action sent a surge of desire sweeping through her body. Encouraged by the reaction of her Mistress, Kristy bent her head and slipped her tongue between Sue's pussy lips, tasting the musky scent of her sex. She moved slightly and her tongue found Sue's clit, licking & flicking it until it engorged. This was what Kristy had been waiting for and she fastened her mouth over her clit, sucking hard, nipping it with her teeth. Sue groaned and gripped the edges of the lounger as Kristy's talented mouth worked on her clit. Before too long, she too was at the ragged edge of orgasm. She looked at David over Kristy's head with eyes dilated by desire. She nodded to him indicating that she was close to orgasm.

David gripped hold of Kristy's hips and plunged his cock into her hot, wet pussy. As he did so, he flipped a button on the base of the plug embedded in Kristy's ass, turning on a powerful vibrator. Kristy gasped, inhaling more of Sue's musky scent as the vibrations ripped through her body. The plug was so large that as her Master fucked her pussy she felt as if she would be ripped apart by the intense stuffing of her passages. Somehow she managed to remember that she was there to pleasure her Master & Mistress and with an intense effort of will moved her attention back to the quivering body of her mistress. 

Greatly daring, she moved her hand until her finger was pressed against her Mistress asshole. Applying a little more pressure it slipped inside & Sue groaned as the combination of Kristy's mouth on her clit & finger in her ass sent her spiralling out of control. Her hips bucked, thrusting her clit harder against Kristy's mouth. Kristy sucked hard & used her teeth to pinch her clit hard. It was too much for Sue, who shuddered in the throes of a powerful orgasm. The look of ecstasy on Sue's face had its own effect on David. Already close, he now increased his thrusts, plunging deep & hard into Kristy. His cock pulsed & throbbed as he drove into her again & again until finally, he shot his hot seed deep inside her. He could feel that Kristy was also close to orgasm but decided that as she had offered herself for their use, it was inappropriate for her to also derive release. Making his decision, he withdrew, switching off the vibrator as he did so. Kristy was so close to release but with the cessation of all activity was left hanging on the edge. She almost wept from frustration but knew that she no longer had the right to demand satisfaction. 

"Assume position 1!" David ordered.

Body trembling, Kristy nevertheless obeyed her Master & slipped gracefully off the lounger to kneel on the ground in front of him.

"You have done very well and have pleased both your Mistress & Myself," David said. "However, know that I allowed you to make this suggestion today only because I felt you had been badly used last night. In future, you must remember that it is not your place to make suggestions to your Master or Mistress."

"Yes Master," Kristy replied quietly, her face flushing with mortification.

David relented slightly. "Well, as I said, you have done very well and I am truly pleased with your progress, Kristy. You may resume your sunbathing & I will see you later on."

With that David turned and strode back into the house, leaving Kristy to sink back onto the lounger.

Sue rolled over & sat up, stretching sensuously as she did so.

"Keep this up & you will be the best sub ever to come through this house," Sue told Kristy as she rubbed lotion into her body. 

Kristy sighed as the action stimulated her once again but not enough to reach release. She felt a slight tug as Sue fastened her leash to the lounger and then obedient to her Master's orders, settled down once more to enjoy the heat of the sun as it played across her back.

Sue left Kristy in place for an hour, letting the sun soothe & relax the exhausted girl. She spent some time admiring the way Kristy's tousled blonde hair fell across her shoulders & rested against the side of her neck. Finally she looked at her watch & decided it was time for them both to go & get some lunch.

She untied the leash and gently shook Kristy awake. Blinking sleepily, Kristy nevertheless slipped gracefully off the lounger & onto her knees, placing her hands behind her head with her eyes downcast. Sue's breath caught at the perfect submissiveness displayed. She was now even more convinced that the breakthrough had been made. There was no longer any sign of defiance or arrogance in the woman kneeling quietly before her. Instead, Kristy was the picture of obedience & compliance!

"Follow me," Sue commanded, tugging lightly on Kristy's leash. 

The girl rose gracefully from her kneeling position & glided smoothly in her Mistress' wake. David, meanwhile, was observing remotely and was impressed with what he saw. Kristy was moving without conscious effort, her skin now tanned to a deep golden brown, her waist slim and her body sleekly muscled. If she continued for the rest of the week in the way she had been today, he was confident that he could introduce her into his level of the D/s society without fear of embarrassment. 

Sue led the way back to the bathroom, where Kristy stood obediently in the shower as Sue switched on the water to rinse off the morning's lotion. Without being asked, when Sue filled the enema bag, Kristy bent over, reached back & spread her ass cheeks, afford easy access to her asshole. Sue was impressed and as a reward, gently ensured Kristy's sphincter was well lubricated before inserting the enema nozzle. She let the water flow in slowly, watching as Kristy's belly distended until there was no more liquid left. She withdrew the nozzle & Kristy immediately clenched her muscles in an attempt to prevent any leakage. Sue left her in place for several minutes until the trembling in Kristy's limbs signalled that she was in extreme discomfort & despite her best efforts, a small amount of liquid was now dribbling out of her ass. 

"You may stand & release," Sue told her & Kristy gratefully complied. Once she had evacuated completely, she once again bent down without being prompted, by now knowing the routine inside out. Again Sue filled the enema bag, inserted the nozzle & let the water fill Kristy's back passage, but this time allowed her to stand immediately & release. When she was certain that Kristy was completely clean, Sue once again turned on the shower & directed Kristy to stand underneath it. This time she turned the water onto full power on its coldest setting & Kristy whimpered slightly as the icy needles hit her hot skin. She bit her lip to prevent any further sound & stood obediently waiting for her Mistress to end her ordeal. 

Finally Sue turned off the water & allowed Kristy to step out of the shower. Tugging on her leash, she led her back into her bedroom, where a black leather corset had been laid out on the bed. Sue threw a towel at Kristy & instructed her to dry herself off. When she was completely dry, Kristy made as if to kneel once again. Sue prevented her from doing so & instructed Kristy to stand with her hands placed against the wall. 

When she was in position, Sue took the corset from the bed & wrapped it around Kristy's waist. This was the final & smallest corset Kristy would be expected to wear. All subsequent corsets would be in the same size, although perhaps not so severely boned. Kristy held herself still as her Mistress tightened the lacings. With each pass the corset was pulled tighter, constricting Kristy's breathing. Finally, Sue picked up a special tool & used it to draw the laces tighter than she could manage by herself. By the time she was finished, the corset was rigid & immovable, pressing Kristy's body into a perfect hour glass figure. Her breasts swelled above the leather, pushed upwards by the severe constriction. The corset was cut high & exposed Kristy's bare pussy and one could clearly see the golden glint of the labia rings, which David had left unlocked. Sue pulled out the cables from the top of the corset & wrapped them tightly around the base of each breast before once more securing them in place. The skin on Kristy's breasts was now pulled tight as the tightly confining cables caused them to become round & globular. In reaction, Kristy's nipples stiffened & became erect, not to mention sensitive.

Next, Sue moved to the set of drawers & unlocking them drew out soft leather collar & a pair of sheer black stockings with lace tops. She instructed Kristy to sit on the bed, removed the see-through collar & replaced it with the leather one, then she smoothed the stockings up Kristy's legs, securing the tops to the inbuilt suspenders in the corset. She had Kristy stand & turn around so that she could ensure the black seams at the back ran straight & true. Finally, Sue went to the cupboard & brought out a pair of black, 6" stiletto heeled pumps with built in ankle cuffs. She ordered Kristy to step into them & then locked them around her ankles with small, titanium padlocks.

Sue ordered Kristy to sit at the dressing table & pulled out an array of cosmetics. She instructed her to apply make up in a subtle yet alluring manner while she stood by to inspect the result. Kristy carefully applied her make-up, making sure that the final effect was as her Mistress had ordered, subtle yet indicating clearly her position as a submissive. Without Sue having to prompt her, she took a pot of rouge and emphasised the colouring of her aureoles & labia. Again Sue was impressed by how thoroughly Kristy seemed to have absorbed her training! Finally, Sue announced that she was satisfied. She took Kristy's wealth of blonde hair and quickly plaited it into a tight braid, starting high on her head. She secured it with a length of slim, supple leather.

"Follow me", she commanded.

She led the way into the dining room & approached the table. Sue stood for a moment & Kristy realised she was waiting to be seated. She moved gracefully to the table & pulled out a chair, waiting for Sue to move into position before gently moving it back to a comfortable position for Sue to sit down.

"You will find lunch in the kitchen," her Mistress told her. "Your Master will be here in a moment & I expect you to serve us both without fault."

Her eyes caught & held Kristy's, drilling into them. "Remember, any mistakes you make are a direct reflection upon me so DO NOT make any!" she continued warningly.

"Yes Mistress," Kristy said quietly & made her way into the kitchen. 

Laid out on the counter was a 3 course lunch. She could see that the starter was a tureen of vichyssoise. Making sure her balance was centred, she picked up the tureen and glided to the kitchen door. She angled her body so that her shoulder eased open the door and she gracefully made her way to the table. By this time, David was present and had seated himself opposite Sue at the table. Kristy moved to Sue's position and balancing the tureen in the circle of her arm, she gracefully dipped out a ladle of the chilled soup & poured it into the awaiting bowl. She was careful to ensure that not one drop of liquid splashed. She moved to where David was sitting and again ladled soup into his bowl. Again she performed flawlessly. When David nodded, she returned to the kitchen & placed the tureen back on the counter. Pivoting on her heel, she made her way back to the dining room, her walk a graceful glide. She sank slowly down to her knees & placed her hands behind her head, eyes downcast, waiting patiently for her Master to indicate he was ready for her to clear away.

David & Sue took their time, enjoying the delicate flavour of their soup. They maintained covert surveillance on their sub but Kristy patiently maintained her position despite the trembling they could see in her arms from the strain placed on keeping them from dropping. Finally David told her she could clear the soup & bring the main course.

Kristy rose gracefully to her feet and removed the bowls from the table. She carried them to the kitchen, where the tureen had miraculously disappeared. Kristy picked up the dinner plates and brought them out to the table, placing them carefully in front of her Master & Mistress. She returned to the kitchen and brought out a crystal bowl filled with salad and placed it on the table. She returned once again for a platter of finely sliced cold meats. One more trip saw her bring a selection of dressings for the salad. David indicated that she should serve Sue first. Balancing the platter on her arm, Kristy deftly used a fork to place chosen slices of cold meat onto Sue's plate. Moving to David's side, she repeated the process. Next she served Sue from the salad bowl, placing a generous portion neatly beside the cold meats. Again she repeated the process with David. Finally, she brought the selection of dressings to Sue's side. Sue made her choice and Kristy stood rock steady as Sue proceeded to drizzle the dressing over her salad. Once Sue was finished, Kristy again moved to David's side and waited as he too made his selection. When both Master & Mistress indicated that they were happy with her service, Kristy replaced the dressings on the table and sank once more to her knees. She was about to place her hands behind her head (even though her arms were protesting) when David's voice stopped her.

"As I do not want to run the risk of you dropping anything from fatigue during your service, from now on you will place your hands on your knees between courses," David informed her.

Breathing an inward sigh of relief, Kristy gratefully complied & placed her hands lightly on her knees, careful not to obstruct her Master's view of her pussy. David appeared to pay no further attention to her as he & Sue continued their meal, passing the time making light conversation about current events happening around the world. When Sue indicated that she had finished her main course, David signalled to Kristy that once more she could clear away. Kristy balanced the salad bowl on the meat platter, slid the dressings alongside & carried everything back into the kitchen.

There was a cylindrical container on the counter with a tightly closed lid. When Kristy opened its lid, the air quickly chilled from the escaping liquid nitrogen. Inside the cylinder was a container of perfectly formed sorbet, coloured a delicate pink. Kristy scooped out two portions, placing them into crystal bowls and carried them out to the table. She deftly served both Sue & David before sinking once again into her required position.

It didn't take long for this last course to be consumed and David was soon signalling Kristy to clear for the final time. When she returned to his side, awaiting further directions, David spoke once more.

"That was the standard of service I expect from my sub," David said. "You have done very well Kristy and I am pleased with you."

Kristy felt a glow of happiness surge through her at his words. She knew her Master had extremely high standards and to have received his praise meant the world to her! How strange to think that just two weeks ago, she would have spat in his face & insulted him for daring to use her in such a way! Now it seemed the most natural thing in the world for her to desire her Master's praise above all else!

David watched the emotions play across Kristy's now unguarded face. He was inclined to agree with Sue that Kristy had crossed the threshold and was now freely embracing her submissiveness, but he would see how she did in deportment training this afternoon before making his final assessment.

"Mistress S will accompany you back to your room where you may take your lunch," David said. 

Sue rose, smiled at David and walked towards the door. Kristy glided obediently after her. When they reached the corridor, Sue turned & smiled at her.

"Well done Kristy," she said. "You have managed to please your Master, which in turn pleases me. Keep up the good work!"

Again, Kristy flushed with pleasure & felt an emotion close to joy suffuse her body. She had no doubt that it was due to her Mistress that her Master had let her sleep & recover from the previous night's ordeal. She was filled with gratitude but also something else. Something deeper & more powerful. With a shock she realised that what she felt was a deep & abiding love for her Mistress! She, who had once scorned all women, treating them as second class citizens, was now undeniably in love with the woman who had drawn her into her captivity & from there guided her through the painful transition from arrogant, self-involved shrew to contented & self-aware submissive. That last thought caused her to stop dead for a moment as the realisation hit her. She was content! She had never before felt so at peace with herself. It was as if by finally accepting her true self, she had released the chains that she had placed around herself. 

Sue looked back over her shoulder to find out what was keeping the sub then stopped as she saw a look of incredible joy sweep across Kristy's face. Sue knew something momentous had just happened.

"Is everything alright?" she asked?

Kristy looked up at Sue with shining eyes.

"Yes Mistress, everything is fine," she replied. "I just finally realised what you and my Master have been trying to teach me!"

"And what is that, Kristy?" Sue asked, hoping that she received the right answer.

"That only by accepting myself as I truly am will I experience everything that I can be. By treating others so badly, I created a prison for myself in which I was kept by chains of my own creation." She hung her head. "I can't believe how truly vile a person I was!" she continued. "My Master was so right to take me but I can't understand how he could find anything worthwhile in the person that I was!"

Sue smiled at her sub gently. "You need to understand, Kristy," she explained, "that we can never truly hide who we truly are from those who know how to look. Your Master is highly skilled with many years of experience behind him. I will admit that when I first encountered you, I thought he had made a mistake," Sue paused as she saw Kristy's shoulders slump. She walked towards her & put a firm hand under her chin lifting it & forcing Kristy to look her in the eyes, "However," she continued, maintaining eye contact, "by the time you arrived here last Friday, I could see what he had seen – your potential to become an outstanding submissive ..... if you would only surrender & acknowledge your true nature!"

Kristy looked at her searchingly, desperate for her Mistress' words to be true.

"You understand now why we had to be so severe with you, don't you?" Sue asked.

Kristy's brow wrinkled as she considered.

"It was because the barriers you had built around you were so high & so thick that extreme measures were needed to break through. To reveal to yourself who you truly are – a woman whose nature it is to serve & please, a woman who in turn deserves to be protected & taught how to experience pleasure to its fullest limit!"

Kristy was stunned. She thought that the ordeals she had been through were to punish her for being the dreadful person she had been. She understood now that although punishment had probably played a large part in things, her Master & Mistress had had a higher goal in mind. She now understood how breakthroughs had been made with uncommunicative patients through the use of pain. By enduring the pain & the humiliation she had been forced to examine herself carefully. By removing her from everyday life, she had been given the solitude to look at her behaviour with clearer vision. She understood now that Her Master & Mistress could only point out the way to her. She had to take the steps along the path of her own free will. Only in that way could she truly change! 




Island Discipline Ch. 20



Tears began to run down her face & she fell to her knees sobbing. Concerned, Sue put her hand on Kristy's shaking shoulder and the girl buried her head against her legs.

"I'm so sorry, Mistress," she sobbed, "for being so vile to you! I didn't realise what you were trying to do! Can you forgive me?"

Sue gently stroked Kristy's hair, holding her shoulders through the storm of weeping that followed. When she felt that Kristy was finally regaining some composure, she pulled away.

"I will forgive you," she said calmly, "on one condition. That from this day you strive to be the very best person you can be, not..." and she held up a hand to silence Kristy, "for me, but for yourself."

Kristy was taken aback. She was now so used to the idea of serving & pleasing her Master & Mistress that it felt alien to do something for herself.

Sue saw her confusion & explained. "Your Master & I will, of course, expect complete obedience from you, that goes without saying. But to become a better person inside as well as out, you need to do that for yourself. Only then will the change be permanent!"

Finally, Kristy understood. It was a bit like giving up an addiction. You could only quite for yourself, not because someone wanted you to. It was the only way to avoid resentment and a slipping back into old, comfortable habits.

"I understand," she said quietly. "I promise I will do my best from now on to become the person you seem to know I can be!"

"Good," said Sue briskly. "Now lets get some lunch into you before you fade away!"

Sue's brisk manner covered a feeling of elation that was surging through her body. Knowing that every part of the mansion was covered by hidden surveillance, Sue was fairly sure that David would have witness what had happened. She couldn't wait to compare notes with him. She was acutely aware of her inexperience in this area and had need of David's greater wisdom before she allowed herself the luxury of congratulations!

She left Kristy sitting on her bed, pouring an energy shake from the chilled jug beside her bed. Bearing in mind what David had said about not letting herself soften towards her charge, Sue locked the bedroom door behind her but then practically flew down the hallway to the study.

She halted just outside the door & composed herself before entering & walking towards where David was sitting, as she suspected, in front of the monitoring console.

"Well?" she asked. "What do you think?"

"I have to admit that I find myself at a loss for words!" David said. "I knew we were making progress but I hadn't expected this to happen so soon or," he paused & grimaced ruefully, "so completely! She's like an oak tree, I guess," David mused. "It will stand firm & deny the harshest onslaught but when the shell is finally pierced, it shatters completely!" He sent a searching glance in Sue's direction. "Is Kristy stable, emotionally," he asked with concern in his voice. "That session last night was far too traumatic & I blame myself for letting my desire to be with you outweigh my responsibility towards Kristy!"

Sue took her time answering. She could understand why David felt the way he did, but he had not been in continuous contact with Kristy every day since she arrived & he may not have picked up on the very subtle indications of change that Sue had seen.

"Yes....," she eventually replied. "I think she is exhausted, physically and after what has just happened, probably emotionally too. But yes, I think she is stable. I think she has just suddenly realised what we have been trying to show her and it's hit home hard. Let me get her back into her routine this afternoon & we will have a better idea of how she's doing."

David nodded his agreement but insisted that in the meantime, they keep a careful eye on Kristy. He didn't want her left alone for too long after that emotional catharsis!

He pulled Sue onto his lap, and gently stroked his thumb over her nipples. Sue moaned with pleasure & wriggled deeper down into his lap, causing his cock to stir in reaction. Laughing, he playfully slapped her rump & slid her off his lap.

"Enough, woman!" he exclaimed. "We have work to do!"



Island Discipline Ch. 21



Sue reluctantly sat down beside him & they watched on the monitors as Kristy sat on her bed, sipping her shake. The final corset really did accentuate her curves beautifully and the deep golden tone of her skin & sun bleached hair contrasted beautifully with the black leather. The clarity of the monitors was such that her rouged aureoles & pussy lips were clearly visible.

"Hmm, nice job with her appearance," David commented. "She truly is a stunning sub! I like the contrast of subtle make-up with the red lips – it leaves little doubt about what she is to be used for!"

"Actually, with regards to the make-up, it was all her own work," Sue replied. "I didn't have to direct her once!"

"Impressive!" David remarked.

Unaware of their scrutiny, Kristy quietly sipped her protein shake. She felt exhausted after that sudden tidal wave of feelings but she also felt as if a huge weight had lifted, both from her shoulders & her heart. There was a lightness of spirit suffusing her body and she knew that from now on she would place her life completely into the hands of her Master & Mistress, trusting them to act in her best interests. She was surprised at how good it felt to have all responsibilities removed from her, to know that others would now be in charge of making the decisions that would affect her life! A genuine smile of pleasure crossed her lips & lit her face to radiance. She thought about the two people that had completely ripped her life apart. Their methods had been harsh in the extreme, but she was forced to admit that anything less severe would probably have failed. Her emotional barricades had been built so high & so thick that it had taken the equivalent of an atom bomb to break through them! With her acceptance of who & what she was, a tension had left her body and with its departure she suddenly realised what a toll it had taken on her to constantly hold herself away from others day after day, denying even to herself that what she truly needed was to hand over responsibility to another.

She sat up straight on the bed, determination entering her body.

"To the Master who I admire & respect & to the Mistress that I love, I hereby devote my wholehearted service for as long as they want me," Kristy vowed out loud. "I will obey their every order without hesitation or complaint, knowing that whatever is done is to help me to grow as a person. I will submit to whatever use they deem appropriate & will gain pleasure from serving to the best of my abilities.

She was fairly sure that she was being monitored, but the words were not really meant for her Master & Mistress. Instead they were an affirmation to herself of her decision to embrace her new role of submissive.

David & Sue, however, were stunned. The words Kristy had spoken were very close to something a sub would say during a collaring ceremony, something that Kristy at this point in time, had no way of knowing could happen. Sue was even more affected that David, having heard Kristy proclaim her love!

"Let's not give her any more time to dwell on things," David said briskly. "I don't want her to become overwhelmed with emotion again! Sue, why don't you bring her to the dance studio & give her a good deportment work out. Don't give her time to think, keep things moving so that she only has time to react. I want to see if our training really has taken root."

Sue nodded her agreement & left the room, making her way back to Kristy but retrieving a cane along the way.

Hearing the footsteps of her Mistress echo down the hallway, Kristy slipped off the bed and was kneeling in place when Sue entered. He knees were spread wide, her hands behind her head & her eyes meekly lowered to the floor.

Steeling herself to allow no trace of softness in her voice, Sue commanded Kristy to rise & follow her. "And there will be no more speaking until you're given permission to do so!" she admonished.

Kristy nodded her understanding & rose in one graceful movement. Still clad in the corset & heels, her body swayed enticingly as she followed her Mistress down the passage and into to the dance studio. She halted in surprise at the sight that greeted her. Her Master, dressed in that same warm golden robe from earlier, was sitting in a comfortable chair placed near the wall opposite the door. There was a swish, then a sharp stinging pain burned across the backs of her thighs. The pain recalled her to her senses & she continued into the room.

"Kneel in front of your Master," Sue commanded.

Kristy complied, sinking slowly to her knees in front of David. She made sure her knees were spread then placed her hands behind her head. By now her breasts were throbbing painfully & the skin was starting to discolour. David reached forward & with a swift movement released the cables that had so tightly confined them. Kristy bit her lip to keep from crying out as sensation suddenly flooded back to her swollen breasts. David ran a light thumb over her nipples & they immediately stiffened in reaction. 

"Before you start this afternoon's session," David told her, "you will demonstrate how much you have learned about pleasing your Master & Mistress. You will use every technique you know"

He slipped off his robe, allowing it to pool around his feet. His cock was already hot & hard from the teasing play he & Sue had indulged in earlier.

Kristy reached out & gently took his cock in her hands, softly stroking up & down its length with one hand as she cupped & massaged his balls with the other. She bent her head & with her tongue, traced slow, teasing paths up his shaft, followed by her fingers lightly brushing along in its path. David sucked in a breath. Kristy had become accomplished indeed & he was going to have to exert himself to resist her attentions for a sufficiently long time. Kristy dipped her head lower, opened her mouth & sucked at his balls, taking each completely inside her mouth, one after the other. David stifled a groan. His eyes met Sue's above Kristy's head, capturing them & holding them as Kristy proceeded to drive him wild. 

Her hand encircled his shaft completely, closing around it until she had a firm but gentle grip. She used her tongue to completely lubricate the shaft, flicking & teasing as she did so. When she reached the head, she could taste the pre-cum that beaded in response. She flicked her tongue around the tip of his cock, teasing it, all the while moving her hand up & down the shaft with ever increasing pressure. Then she bent her head & engulfed him in her hot mouth, plunging down onto him & taking his cock deep into her throat. Again & again she went down on his shaft, each time trying to take him a little deeper until finally she felt his balls on her lips & the girth of his cock pressing against the collar encircling her throat. With a groan that he couldn't contain, David gripped her head, holding it still as he thrust into her powerfully. She kept her hands in use, massaging his balls as they slapped against her face & before too long she was rewarded with David's hot seed spilling down her throat. Without waiting for instructions, Kristy gently cleaned his cock, making sure she licked every last trace of cum from his shaft. Regaining his composure, David picked up his robe & drew it on before once more taking a seat.

"Very well done, my little sub," he said in an approving tone. "You have indeed learned well and will be a credit to me. Now it is time to please your Mistress!"

Whilst Kristy had been attending to David, Sue had done her own teasing, performing a slow striptease for his benefit behind Kristy's back. There was a second armchair placed next to David's and Sue now walked over & seated herself in it. She arranged herself comfortably, her long legs draped over the arms of the chair & beckoned Kristy to approach.

"Remember," she cautioned, "do not disappoint me!"

Kristy prowled forwards on hands & knees until her face was directly in front of Sue's open pussy. Again she took note of & admired the jewelled bar that pierced Sue's clitoral hood. Using her tongue, she swept a long stroke up between Sue's pussy lips. No longer did she consider this action distasteful. Instead, she relished the sweet, musky taste of her Mistress. At the end of the stroke, she flicked her tongue against the piercing, causing Sue to squirm slightly. Encouraged, Kristy sucked the hood into her mouth & let her tongue play with the piercing, flicking it quickly before slipping underneath to tease her clit. Sue caught her breath. When Kristy made up her mind to do something, she threw herself into it, body & soul. She was now concentrating all her effort on pleasuring her Mistress, not just because her Master commanded it, but because she wanted to show how very much she cared about her! Her tongue continued its teasing of Sue's clit as Kristy started to stroke her fingers between Sue's pussy lips. She could tell that she was succeeding in pleasing her Mistress as the musky scent grew stronger & Sue's pussy grew hot & moist. Kristy continued to stimulate Sue's clit and stroked her fingers through her slit until they were slick with Sue's pussy juices. 

Shifting slightly, she fastened her mouth over Sue's clit, sucking hard & nipping at it with careful teeth. As she did this, she moved a well lubricated finger backwards until she found Sue's puckered asshole. She massaged its entrance for a few moments before slowly inserting a finger inside. Sue gasped at the unexpectedness of Kristy's actions but had little time to process the realisation of what she had done. Taking the gasp as encouragement, Kristy eased a second finger into Sue's ass & started to slowly thrust them in & out of the hot, tight passage. Sue could not prevent the groan that escaped her lips. Kristy's actions on her clit & in her ass were succeeding in very effectively working her towards a strong climax. Then her whole body tensed as she felt the fingers of Kristy's other hands work their way into her pussy, stroking & penetrating ever deeper. Then, instinctively, Kristy crooked her fingers & located the rough patch inside Sue pussy that indicated she had found her G spot. 

Sue let out a long, guttural groan as Kristy proceeded to stimulate it. It took her a few moment to co-ordinate her efforts & then suddenly everything clicked into place & her mouth, tongue & fingers worked in unison, driving Sue over the edge into a powerful orgasm. Her pussy contracted violently, squirting her juices all over Kristy's face. Kristy paused for a moment to shake Sue's cum out of her eyes then continued, determined that her Mistress would not just experience 1 orgasm at her hands! She increased the rhythm of her thrusts in Sue's ass & at the same time feverishly worked her clit & G-spot. By now Sue was completely helpless in the chair, hands grasping the arms for support, head thrown back, her body rocking automatically as Kristy expertly worked her up to her second orgasm in quick succession. 

David was amused. He hadn't thought that Kristy would take the initiative in that way but he was secretly pleased that she was giving Sue so much pleasure! Sue had given him so much & he was glad that she was now receiving some of the benefits that her strict training had engendered. He knew how difficult it had been (and still was) for Sue to keep from identifying with Kristy once the defiance & arrogance had disappeared! Kristy was turning out to be a real credit – absorbing her training to such an extent that she could now rival Sue when it came to pleasing him!

When it appeared that Kristy was fully intent on continuing, David called a halt to proceedings.

"Enough" he commanded.

Kristy eased away from Sue's pussy & knelt with her hands behind her head. Her face glistened with Sue's juices but she made no move to wipe it as the liquid trickled down her cheeks. In spite of himself, David was impressed by her control. Just a few days ago she would have been desperate to remove any trace of evidence that she had serviced a woman. Now she just waited patiently for her next instructions!

"Assume position 2!" David barked, rising from his chair. 

Kristy dutifully leant forward, placed her head on the floor & spread her ass cheeks.

David grinned at Sue over Kristy's head. "Well," he drawled as he watched his fiancé try to regain her breath & her composure. "Would you say that Kristy will be ready to graduate her training at the end of this week?"

Sue swallowed & moistened her lips before replying.

"If she can repeat what she just did, then I have no doubt that she will pass," she said in a low, throaty voice that was tinged with the aftermath of her climax.

By now David's cock was hard once more. The sight of Sue in the throes of such intense pleasure had stoked his desires. He commanded Kristy to stand & place her hands on the arms of his chair. She rose gracefully to her feet & obeyed, making sure to keep her legs spread as she did so. David ran a hand between her legs and, as he had expected, found that her pussy was soaking wet. He slid his fingers through her slit several times, until they were liberally coated, then proceeded to lubricate her ass, working his fingers around & inside her asshole. Then taking firm hold of her hips, he drove his cock into her with one, powerful & sustained thrust. Kristy gasped at the sudden invasion & lack of warning but knew that she must perform as expected. She concentrated on relaxing her ass & accepting the full length of his cock inside her. She was rewarded with a decrease in pain as her passage accommodated his cock & soon she was actually trying to push back onto him. David slapped her ass hard then gripped her even more firmly, holding her immobile as he pumped into her hard & fast. This made it very clear to Kristy that on this occasion, her Master was using her purely for his own pleasure – she knew she would not be allowed to cum. With a surge of dismay, she realised that this was going to be very difficult to avoid. In relaxing her anal passage, she had allowed David full access & his cock was now stimulating her intensely. She had never before realised that she could orgasm from being fucked anally, but she was in danger of doing just that!

She gripped tightly onto the arms of the chair & desperately tried to stave off the impending orgasm.

"Don't you dare cum!" David said warningly.

Kristy held on, using every scrap of her willpower to resist the surge of desire screaming through her body. David increased the speed & force of his thrusts, ramming his cock deep inside Kristy's now receptive ass. Finally his cock pulsed & he grabbed hold of Kristy's hips tightly. He pulled her back hard against his body, embedding himself even deeper inside her & shot his hot seed into her, pulling out at the last minute to spill the last of his cum over her ass. Kristy held as still as her trembling body could manage as she felt his cum start to slide down her ass. She remained in position until David finally told her she could stand. As she did so, she felt the rest of his semen start to escape her passage & soon her thighs were quivering as trickles of his cum & her pussy juices slid down towards the floor.

David left her in place for several minutes to test her obedience. Finally he relented. 

"Go to the bathroom & clean yourself up!" he ordered. "And make sure you do a thorough job!"

Kristy nodded & obediently turned to obey his instructions.

"You did very well, Kristy," David said before she could make any further move. "I am pleased with you and think you will be ready to graduate your training at the end of this week. Now go & clean up."

Kristy walked gracefully out of the studio to the bathroom, her high heeled shoes clicking on the floor. Her exit gave David & Sue time to compose themselves. David resumed his seat next to Sue & gently stroked her face. She leaned into his caress, still breathing heavily from the aftermath of her orgasms but also, if she were honest, from the desire that watching David drilling into Kristy had aroused in her. Her toned body glistened with perspiration from her earlier exertions & David relished the sight of her. There was a feeling of completion when he looked at her, something he had not felt with anyone else. It was one of the reasons why he did not have a permanent submissive, preferring instead to train & match them to the appropriate Masters or Mistresses. He had been watching Kristy carefully all day and there was no doubt that she had formed an intensely strong & deep bond with Sue, one he was sure Sue returned in kind but he was secure in the knowledge that Sue's first loyalty & love was for him.

David held Sue's eyes with his own. "You are aware Kristy has formed a deep attachment to you," he said quietly.

Sue nodded. "I am," she said seriously.

"Are you prepared to guide & protect her once she has graduated training?" he asked.

"B-but what about you?" she asked. 

"Sue," he chided gently. "You are the first submissive that I have kept by my side, that I have trained to become a Mistress to work at my side. Do you not think I have enough faith in you to know that you can love Kristy as your sub and yet give your heart to me."

Sue bowed her head, realising the truth of his words. Then she looked up & met his eyes. 

"I am prepared to do this on one condition," she told David soberly, "that you are always there to provide me with your support & guidance in turn. After all, Kristy is the first sub I have trained & I need to be sure I don't ruin what we have achieved!"

"Sue, you will always have my support," David chided gently. "Even if I am not physically around, you can always call me at any time for advice or reassurance!"

Sue leaned into his hand once more & then straightened in her seat. 

"Then I will accept responsibility for her with a clear conscience and an open heart." She said. "If she should ask to become my submissive."

"Oh I think there's little doubt of that!" David assured her, pride showing through in his face.

This woman he had chosen to be his wife was going to make a fine & honourable Mistress!

While David & Sue were discussing her, Kristy was taking great care to clean herself, as her Master had instructed. She cleaned her face and filled the enema bag with warm water before inserting the nozzle into her ass. She hissed as the water distended her belly but gritting her teeth she persevered until she could feel there was no more liquid flowing. She stayed with her ass raised until she could no longer bear the discomfort, then squatted & released, letting the water flow out of her. 

As she dried herself off, she noticed her reflection in the mirror. The bright red lipstick had smeared & she resolved to ask her Mistress if it was possible to find some lip sealant that would prevent this happening again. Her eye make-up had also run as a consequence of being drenched with Sue's pussy juices followed by Kristy cleaning her face. Moving back to the bedroom, Kristy sat at the dressing table and carefully reapplied her make-up, taking care that once again the effect was subtle, with the exception of the red lips. When she was finally satisfied that she presented a flawless image, she serenely rose from the stool & walked gracefully back to the dance studio where her Master & Mistress awaited her. 

By now, both were re-clothed & Sue was standing once more with the cane in her hand. 

"Assume Position 3!" she ordered as Kristy entered the room. Kristy immediately obeyed. Sue gripped her breasts one by one & attached clamps & weights to each nipple. Over the next hour, she drilled Kristy mercilessly, walking her backwards & forwards, making her kneel & rise. When satisfied with Kristy's performance in a real collar, Sue exchanged it for a high, stiff posture collar & once again drilled her. Despite her nipples throbbing from the pain caused by the weights swinging, Kristy maintained her concentration & kept to those graceful movements that were becoming second nature to her. Sue then commanded Kristy to once again assume Position 3. She removed the constricting corset, rolled the stockings down & unbuckled the shoes. Kristy stood obediently throughout but when Sue removed the 6" heels she cried out as cramps invaded her calves as her heels descended to the floor. She would have fallen but Sue was there to support her & massage her calves until the cramps died down. The she ran Kristy through all the exercises once again. This time she did have to use the cane once or twice across the back of Kristy's calves as she stumbled a couple of times but as soon as the stiffness wore off, the grace returned. Once again David was impressed with the improvement Kristy had made in such a short space of time. By the end of the session, he had made a decision.




Island Discipline Ch. 21



"That's enough for this session," he told Sue & Kristy. 

Sue removed the clamps, weights & posture collar & Kristy gave a small, barely discernible sigh of relief. 

"Kristy, take yourself back to your room & rest before the last session today. And very well done!" he added, "You are turning into an elegant & graceful woman & I'm very proud of you!"

Kristy glowed with pleasure and a feeling of accompaniment as she glided back to her room.

David spoke quietly to Sue, a smile in his eyes. Startled, she looked up at him for confirmation & he nodded.

"You think she's earned this?" she asked seriously.

"I do," David replied. "More than that, I think we owe her for the ordeal she went through last night!"

"I find myself in agreement with you," Sue said. "I'll get the room set up."

When Sue entered Kristy's room later, she merely beckoned for her to follow then turned on her heel & exited, completely secure in the knowledge that Kristy would be on her heels. She led the way to the punishment room & Kristy hoped against hope that she had not done too much wrong today. She knew she would probably be punished for missing the morning's session & mentally prepared herself for the coming session.

As she followed her Mistress into the room she couldn't help but notice the large oblong frame set up vertically in the centre of the room. 

"Over here," David commanded.

Kristy obeyed, walking towards David & placing herself where he indicated, in the centre of the frame. 

She stood submissively as David & Sue locked cuffs around her wrists, ankles & thighs, then attached those to restraints that were pulled tight & secured to the frame. David placed a strong leather hood over her head & laced it tight, then fastened a high posture collar around her throat. There was a metal loop embedded in the top of the hood. David attached a chain to the top of the hood & drew it tight, which had the effect of holding her head held in position. By the time he & Sue had finished, Kristy was stretched tight, arms & legs drawn out into a taut X, thighs also held wide apart by the cuffs placed around them. 

David then took a length of rope & proceeded to tightly bind Kristy's breasts. He pinched & teased her nipples until they stood hard & erect, and then placed suction vials over them & created a vacuum, sucking the air out of the vials until Kristy's nipples throbbed & pulsed.

David picked up a very soft flogger & proceeded to lay light strokes over her entire body until it started to warm & to tingle. Judging her reactions with care, he swapped to a padded leather paddle & started to really spank her ass hard. At this point, Sue took up position at Kristy's pussy. She started by rubbing Kristy's clit with slow, light strokes, teasing it until it engorged, then she moved her fingers inside Kristy's pussy as her mouth took over on her clit. Together Sue & David increased the intensity of their actions until Kristy started to shudder. She was about to cum but David abruptly commanded her to resist until he gave her permission. Kristy bit her lip in an effort to try & obey his command. Again Sue & David increased their rhythm. By now Kristy's ass was burning hot & sore but she was completely suffused with intense pleasure. David kept a close eye on her & when he determined Kristy couldn't hold out any longer, he order spoke one short phrase.

"Cum for your Master, sub!"

Sue bit down on Kristy's clit & thrust her fingers deep inside Kristy's pussy as David dropped the paddle & thrust his fingers into her ass. Overwhelmed, Kristy shuddered into a massive orgasm & her pussy juices squirted all over the floor. 

David & Sue were not finished, however. Sue maintained her actions as David rotated the frame until Kristy was now horizontal, face down. The frame was once again locked in place and David took over from Sue, stroking & rubbing Kristy's clit & pussy, enough to keep her on the edge of another orgasm but not enough to push her over. 

Sue donned a strap-on & wheeled a bench into place underneath Kristy. When she was ready, she signalled David who stepped away & returned to her ass. He removed his robe & stood naked & poised. With perfect co-ordination, he & Sue thrust into Kristy's ass & pussy at the same time, making her cry out at the double penetration. Sue attached a small bullet vibrator to Kristy's clit & turned it onto full power as she & David continued to fuck her. Again Kristy found herself driven inexorably towards another massive orgasm, her whole body shuddering as she desperately tried to stave off the climax. David once again kept her balanced on the edge until the pleasure became unbearably intense. Judging his moment with exquisite care, David finally gave her the command to cum. With a long, drawn out wail Kristy let loose the mental restraints and crashed into the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. 

Deeming that 2 orgasms were about as much as Kristy could take, Sue removed the vibrator from Kristy's clit & allowed her to recover. Once the tremors died down, they unlocked her from the frame & allowed her to sink to her knees. Kristy moved to place her aching arms behind her head but David calmly told her it was not necessary, she could place them on her thighs but she must ensure her pussy was completely visible to him. She gratefullycomplied.

David had held himself back from cumming in Kristy, even though his cock was hard & throbbing. Sue gave him a significant glance, removed the strap-on & flipped herself over until she was lying face down across the bench. She raised her hips seductively towards him, inviting him to fuck her ass. He manoeuvred her so that they were facing Kristy & he could watch her as he fucked Sue. He slipped his fingers between Sue's pussy lips & found her pussy was already sopping wet. He slid his cock between her pussy lips until her juices liberally coated his entire shaft. He lubricated her asshole with his slippery fingers & then slowly slid his cock into her. Sue moaned as her anal passage was stretched by his shaft. He snaked a hand back underneath her & found her clit. Working slowly, he thrust deeper into her as his fingers worked her clit. Keeping superhuman control, he proceeded to fuck Sue very slowly towards orgasm, watching Kristy's face as he did so. She couldn't believe what she was seeing as Sue's face started to contort with extreme pleasure. Before long Sue's entire body was quivering but David maintained that slow penetration & manipulation. Finally, Sue could take no more. Her body was now trembling uncontrollably, right at the edge of orgasm but David's actions were not enough to send her over the edge. She begged him to fuck her hard, to make her cum. This was what David had been waiting for. Without warning, he pulled his cock almost entirely out of her ass & then rammed it back in again, penetrating her hard & deep. At the same time his fingers crushed her clit against her pubic bone, rubbing it hard. He continued pounding into her for a few moments longer until she cried out that she was cumming. When he heard those words, David released the mental restraints he had placed on himself & shot his hot seed into Sue's ass. He held her body tightly to his as she succumbed to a massive orgasm. When both of them had finally recovered, he withdrew his cock, walked over to Kristy & told her to clean him off. Although the idea revolted her, she opened her mouth & took him inside. To her surprise, all she could taste was his cum – Her Mistress was obviously as scrupulous in keeping herself clean as she was in demanding Kristy do so! 

David replaced his robe and leaving Sue to recover, he led Kristy back to her room. Awaiting her was a covered dish that exuded an appetising odour, a second, smaller dish containing a smooth panacotta & a chilled glass of white wine. When she lifted the cover, a beautiful meal of poached salmon, leeks, mange tout & wild rice was revealed. When Kristy looked up at David amazed, he smiled down at her.

"That last session & this meal are your reward for attaining the required level of behaviour & the acceptance that I expect from a true submissive." David told her.

"Enjoy the meal and get some rest," he continued. "There are 2 more days to go before graduation and I expect you to be picture perfect!"

With that he withdrew, leaving Kristy to enjoy the wonderful meal laid out for her.



Island Discipline Ch. 22



Over the next couple of days Kristy was drilled intensively until her every movement became unconscious. Her fitness level was higher than it had ever been and she found she could survive even Mistress C's exacting workouts. Swimming helped to ease the stressed muscles, as did the daily sunbathing sessions. All exercise & sunbathing was conducted with her naked so the change in her physique was easily apparent. Sue drilled her both barefoot & in a variety of height heels until Kristy's grace & elegance became consistent, no matter what she was required to wear. Punishment sessions were also maintained, not because Kristy was rebelling – far from it, but to build up her tolerance & provide a daily reminder that she was a submissive & bound to obey her Master & Mistress' wishes. She was also required to serve supper every night and by the time Friday dawned, had become picture perfect in negotiating the path between kitchen & dining room & in serving a variety of foods.

On Friday afternoon Kristy was surprised to enter the dance studio to find that instead of Mistress S, her Master was waiting. He was seated in a comfortable chair, elegantly clad in a soft, smoky grey shirt & charcoal grey slacks. One leg was casually crossed over the other.

"Assume position 1" he said quietly when Kristy came to a halt in front of him.

Kristy obediently sank to her knees & placed her hands behind her head, wondering what was going on, as she kept her eyes submissively lowered. David eyed her sleek, naked body approvingly (Sue had instructed Kristy that the afternoon's session would be conducted in the nude), all the week's hard work had paid off!

"Today will be your final day on the island, Kristy," he said, "and you have an important decision to make. You indicated a couple of days ago that you realised that your true nature was submissive. The question I now ask you is this. Now that you are free to leave the island, do you wish to accept life as a submissive or do you wish to return to your vanilla life?"

David held up a hand to forestall Kristy's immediate response.

"I warn you to think carefully, Kristy," he said sternly, "for if you choose to return to the vanilla life, you will leave this island immediately and you will have no further contact with anyone on the island!"

Obedient to his command, Kristy took her time to consider her answer. The life she had been living for the past 2 weeks had been harsh but it had also opened her up to the most amazing sexual & sensual experiences she had ever known! She examined herself with clear vision & realised that she would never again be satisfied with a purely vanilla life. Nevertheless, this was a big decision facing her now. Did she have the strength to live as a submissive, knowing she was subject to the whims of her Master & Mistress, knowing that disobedience and/or mistakes would be dealt with immediately and harshly? It was with a small shock that she realised that she actually needed the punishments that were meted out by her Master & Mistress. Somehow along the way, pain & pleasure had merged and she now knew she was turned on as much by the former as by the latter – something that would never be understood in the purely vanilla world – in fact, and she paused as the realisation hit her, it was the exposure to pain that had heightened the intensity of her orgasms, as if somehow the pain had smashed through invisible barriers that had kept her from experiencing the ultimate heights of sexual pleasure! Licking lips suddenly gone dry as she realised all this might be immediately ripped from her, Kristy answered David's question.

"Thanks to you and Mistress S, I now know my true self," Kristy began. "I realise that by denying my nature, I was a shadow of what I could be and was truly unhappy. I'm ashamed to say that I took this unhappiness out on others!"

"Go on," David prompted when she paused.

"I now know that it is my nature to be submissive, to be under the influence of a strong Master and Mistress. I realise that this is more than something that I want, this is something that I need to complete me. I have never felt more fulfilled than I have under the authority of you and Mistress S, so Master, my answer is that I choose with all my heart to remain a submissive!"

David nodded gravely as she finished speaking.

"Very well Kristy," he said, "you may remain on the island for now. However, you need to understand that I do not take on a submissive on a permanent basis. Instead, I concentrate on training and moulding each submissive before arranging for them to partner with a suitable Master or Mistress. I do not intend to make an exception in your case."

Kristy's face fell. She felt as if the world that she was so ready to enter was somehow slipping out of her grasp!

David read her expression accurately and was swift to move to prevent an emotional downward spiral.

"Mistress Sue, however, does not currently have a full time submissive and has indicated that if it is your wish, she will undertake responsibility for you and become your full-time Mistress," he advised. "Is this something that you want?" 

For a moment, Kristy forgot her place & gazed up at her Master, eyes shining.

"Oh yes, Master," she said breathlessly. "More than anything! I-I think I love her," she responded in a shy tone.

"Very well," David said. "I will speak to Mistress Sue on your behalf. There is, however, one further thing to consider. Mistress Sue & I are partners and we share everything. Although I will no longer be requiring your services full-time, you will be expected to serve me whenever I desire. Do you understand this?"

Kristy nodded. Truth be told, when he had told her that he would no longer be her Master, her heart had given a little lurch of dismay & she realised that she had also formed a deep attachment to him! She acknowledged that she loved the feel of his cock inside her, loved the taste of his seed in her mouth & was happy in the knowledge that she served his needs. Knowing that she would still have contact with him from time to time helped to mitigate the sense of loss she had originally felt!

"Yes Master," Kristy said. "I understand that I will be available for your use whenever you desire, I will obey without pause and submit to whatever you choose to have me undergo."

"Very good, Kristy," David said approvingly. "Now, I will be arranging for a select group of my colleagues to visit tonight. Their purpose will be to judge whether you are ready to enter the Lifestyle. You will be stringently tested on your obedience, grace, submissiveness, level of service and acceptance of punishment, and I expect you to perform without flaw! If my colleagues decide you are acceptable, they will graduate you from training. If not, you will undergo further training until I feel you are once again ready to be tested and if you think the last 2 weeks have been harsh, you will see that you were mistaken! However, I do not believe that will be necessary Kristy. You are, without doubt, one of the most exceptional subs that I have ever trained, so DO NOT disappoint me!"

Kristy felt a warm glow of accomplishment at his words, although that was also accompanied by a frisson of apprehension! She knew by her Master's tone of voice that the evening was likely to be extremely arduous and that she would need all her stamina & will power in order to perform to the level that would make her Master & Mistress proud!"

David's voice broke into her thoughts.

"You may take the rest of this afternoon to prepare yourself, both mentally & physically" David told her calmly. "Mistress Sue will be in to see you later to go through what will be expected of you this evening. You may go," he said, dismissing her.

In a daze, Kristy walked back down the passageway to her bedroom. Once there she lay on the bed for a while, her mind whirling with everything she had been told. She ran through an exercise that she had used when about to go into court on a big case. She closed her eyes, concentrated on breathing deeply (she was grateful that her Mistress had not laced her into the corset this afternoon!) and visualised herself performing every task required of her with flawless perfection. She ran this exercise several times, trying to imagine every scenario in order to prepare herself thoroughly. 

When she felt suitably calm & prepared, she made her way into the bathroom and ran hot water into the bath. She poured in bath gel that was subtly scented – by now she knew that her Master deplored anything overpowering, whether it be scent or behaviour – and waited as the bath filled to a suitable depth. She stepped in and sank into the depths of the hot water, sighing as the heat penetrated tense muscles. She relaxed in this way for around 30 mins, letting her mind drift, before applying shampoo to her hair & massaging it in. Keeping its length twisted on top of her head, Kristy rose and walked to the shower. Steeling herself, Kristy switched the power to full & its coldest setting before stepping in. She gasped as the icy cold water hit her skin like hundreds of tiny needles. She quickly rinsed her hair, applied conditioner and rinsed once again before stepping out of the cubicle, shivering. Her whole body glowed as she briskly towelled herself off. 

She ran a hand over her pubic mound and was relieved to find it was still smooth. She made sure the rest of her body was in similar condition before once again turning on the shower – this time the water temperature was tepid – and filling the enema bag. Once full, she stepped into the cubicle & eased the nozzle into her anal passage, turning the clamp so that the water was released to flow into her. She had made sure to fill the bag completely and groaned as her belly distended. She braced herself against the wall and endured as the bag emptied itself into her completely. Gritting her teeth, she withdrew the nozzle, replacing it with a butt plug that had been left next to the shower for that purpose. She held on until the pain became unendurable, groaning aloud in an effort to hold on a little longer. Finally, when she could take no more, she ran a second bag of water before withdrawing the butt plug. With extreme relief, she squatted over the toilet & released the water, remaining in place for what seemed an eternity before the flow finally ceased. She walked on trembling legs back to the shower where she once again inserted the enema nozzle. This time, once the bag was emptied, she withdrew the nozzle and immediately released the water. The feeling of pain had disappeared, leaving her feeling completely cleansed. 

She dried herself off & made her way over to the bathroom cabinet. Opening it, she found a bottle of thick, creamy body lotion. She smoothed this over her skin until it glistened and felt silky to the touch. Satisfied that her body was now as pleasing as possible, with her skin soft & supple, Kristy sat down at the dressing table to dry her hair. She applied a special formula cream that ensured her hair would remain smooth & silky before running a comb through the heavy, blonde tresses. A hair dryer completed the job and the finished look was like a smooth waterfall of pale gold. As she turned off the dryer, she could hear footsteps echoing down the passageway & moving quickly, Kristy was kneeling in the centre of her room as Sue entered.

Sue paused in the doorway, appreciating the sight of the beautiful submissive in front of her. She had to admit that although harsh, David's exercise & diet regime had honed Kristy's body to perfection. There was not a trace of flab anywhere, her skin was glowing & golden, her eyes clear & lucent. 

"Good," she said briskly. "I see you've already started preparing for tonight. We can continue as I explain the timetable of events. Stand up, bend over and spread your ass cheeks," Sue commanded.

Kristy complied. She felt a coolness around her asshole & then inside her anal passage as Sue's fingers applied lubricant. Wiping her fingers, she reached into the bag she had placed on Kristy's bed & withdrew a long, thick, silvery metal butt plug. Keeping up firm pressure, she eased it into Kristy's ass, watching as the thick plug stretched Kristy's asshole. She thought she heard a faint moan but couldn't be sure and was inclined to ignore it. The plug was the largest that Kristy had ever had to accommodate & it would take some getting used to. Sue vividly remembered her own graduation ceremony a few years ago, where David had inserted the same size plug into her own ass. These were special plugs, engraved with his initials at the base, making it very clear to all concerned that this area was his and his alone! Finally, the entire length of the plug was inside & Kristy's sphincter snapped closed around the narrow neck. All that was left on view was the wide metal disc with David's initials clearly engraved upon it.

Kristy was panting shallowly, desperately trying not to show her Mistress how much distress the plug was causing her. Sue patiently gave her a few moments to adjust, knowing from experience how difficult this could be. Finally she spoke once more.

"Stand straight & place your hands against the wall," she commanded.

Kristy obeyed, gritting her teeth as the movement jostled the plug deeply embedded inside her. She prayed that her body would not take too long to adjust to this invasion! As she placed her hands on the wall, Sue brought out the corset that Kristy was to wear that evening. Like the training corsets, this one had metal boning to lock in the figure. Unlike the training corsets, the material of this one was heavy, black, damask silk. Sue wrapped the corset around Kristy's waist & proceeded to lace it to its tightest setting. By now, Kristy's body was so perfectly sculpted that although the corset tightly adhered to her body, her breathing was nowhere near as badly constricted as it had been! She still had to take relatively shallow breaths, but could take them easily. 

Sue handed Kristy a pair of sheer, black stockings with lace tops and ordered her to put them on. Kristy smoothed them up her legs, attaching the lace tops to the suspenders on the corset. Sue then told Kristy to take a seat & when she did so, worked her thick, blonde hair into a very tight braid that started at the top of her head, securing the end with a slim length of smooth, black leather. The braid was so tight that Kristy's head began to throb but she knew better than to make a complaint!

Next Sue wrapped soft leather cuffs around Kristy's wrists, securing the wide bands with small, titanium padlocks. She placed a collar of the same material around Kristy's throat, ensuring it was snug before again locking it with a padlock of the same material.

Finally, Sue walked to the cupboard & withdrew a pair of black patent leather pumps with 5" stiletto heels with lockable ankle cuffs. She ordered Kristy to step into them & then secured them around her ankles. Whilst these were not the highest heels Kristy had been forced to wear, they were high enough that she was going to have to be extremely careful to maintain her grace & balance when walking in them & by the end of the evening was likely to be in some degree of discomfort!

Sue told Kristy to sit down & apply make-up in the way her Master preferred. She told her that she was being judged on this too & that she was not to disappoint either her Master or Mistress.

Kristy complied, smoothing moisturiser over her face before applying a subtle layer of foundation. She set this with a very light dusting of powder. Next she applied special mascara that lengthened & thickened her eyelashes. Letting that dry, she next applied silvery eye shadow to her lids, darkening it to a smoky gunmetal grey at the outside corners & applying pale highlighter just under her eyebrows. She darkened her brows with a subtle application of pencil, then moved on to apply a light trace of black eyeliner at the edges of both lids.

She used a faint dusting of bronzing powder on her cheeks before once again setting the whole with power to ensure there was no trace of an oily shine & that the make-up would last the entire evening. She picked up a red lip pencil, outlining her lips before applying bright scarlet lipstick. She blotted her lips then applied a clear gloss to finish. It was a special formula, designed to seal in the colour & prevent smudging under even the most extreme of conditions.

Finally, Kristy took up a pot of cream rouge in a dark, dusky pink & applied it to her aureoles & labia lips, which Sue unlocked. The effect was striking! The picture she now presented was that of a very high class, sexual object. The subtlety of the make-up only served to draw attention to Kristy's lips, nipples & pussy, making it very clear what purpose she was intended for!

Sue made Kristy stand up & turn slowly around so that she could inspect her. As Kristy obeyed, Sue was impressed with what she saw. The sheen of the black silk corset was echoed in the golden tone of Kristy's skin, the sheer stockings and the silvery metal base of the plug, not to mention the gleaming gold of her pussy rings!

"Now listen carefully," Sue told Kristy. "Guests will start to arrive from 7pm. We are expecting 6 guests this evening, each of whom will be bringing their own sub. You will remain silent & compliant throughout the evening and therefore you will greet each Master & Mistress by bowing to them before escorting them to the library where your Master & I will be waiting. You will be expected to acknowledge their submissives by a simple nod of the head. At no time do you make eye contact with anyone. You will maintain a graceful & submissive demeanour throughout, no matter what is required of you. Once all the guests seated in the library, you will be expected to serve them in whatever manner they require. When you have satisfied all of them, you will serve them drinks before you retire to the kitchen where the meal will be laid out. A bell will ring when all the guests arrive in the dining room. You will seat your Master & then myself before waiting for further instructions. You will serve the appetizer to each guest in turn, finishing with Your Master & finally myself. You will serve the meat during the entree and the other subs will be assigned by their Masters & Mistresses to assist with the other elements. You will also serve desert. The subs will help you to clear everything away. The guests will then assemble back in the library where you will serve them coffee & liqueurs. I will then accompany you back to your room & prepare you for the next part of your test."

Sue paused for a moment and then looked sternly at Kristy. "I cannot stress enough how vital it is that you conduct yourself to the highest standard. You will be tested to your limits this evening and any show of weakness or inattention will reflect poorly both on yourself and on your Master & I. It would also mean that you do not graduate from your training, a situation neither of us wishes to see!"

Despite her earlier determination, Kristy had started to tremble as Sue spoke those words. It was sinking in how important to her future this evening was going to be! Sue noticed and laid a gentle hand against Kristy's cheek. 

"Trust in your training, Kristy," Sue said softly. "Trust in your Master. He has trained many subs before you and would not put your forward for graduation if he didn't believe you were capable of passing!"

Kristy swallowed & nodded, not yet trusting herself to speak. Sue looked at her watch, it read 6:30pm.

"Time to go & meet your Master," Sue told her.

The two women walked down the passageway & entered the library. David was comfortably seated in a generous sized armchair. He rose as the two women entered & nodded in approval at the sight that greeted him. Sue was elegantly clad in a full length black gown. It was deeply split up the front but the skirt was full, subtly masking the split. The bodice of the dress was tight fitting, cross laced with satin ribbon. The neckline was deep, exposing the golden swell of her full breasts, but only just enough to hint at the treasures that lay beyond view. Her dark red hair glowed under the lights, framing her heart shaped face. Her make-up was subtle & sophisticated & looking at her, David was incredibly proud. Her poised, elegant manner was the epitome of everything a Mistress should be. Cool, calm, supremely in control of herself.




Island Discipline Ch. 22



Beside her stood Kristy. The contrast between the two women couldn't be more different. Whilst both women were tall, Kristy's golden hair was an excellent foil to Sue's darker, more vibrant locks. Whilst Sue's outfit screamed wealth, class & elegance, Kristy's was the opposite. Whilst the outfit she wore was obviously expensive, there was little doubt as to her position relative to Sue! 

"I trust you understand the instructions given to you by Mistress Sue?" David asked.

"Yes Master," Kristy replied quietly, keeping her eyes lowered.

"Good," David said. "Do you have any questions?" This was a trick question. A test to see if Kristy had learned her place completely.

"No Master," Kristy replied. "I know what I must do."

"Good girl!" David said approvingly. Kristy had passed his test.

"Now it's 6:45pm. No more talking until I give you permission to speak. Take up your position next to the front door."

Kristy nodded and turning, elegantly exited the room. Her gait was a smooth, sexy glide, the high heels emphasising her long, slim legs.

Unlike most members of today's society, David's guests began arriving promptly at 7pm. First through the door was the woman who had been in control of Kristy's exercise regime & done the clitoral hood & labia piercings. She was dressed in a severely cut black leather outfit, consisting of a straight skirt split up the sides, long thigh high boots and a tightly laced bodice. Her body was whip cord thin, screaming strength & purpose. Standing submissively behind her was a small, petite brunette with a short bobbed hair cut. She wore nothing but a leather harness. It had a built-in collar, straps that tightly encircled her breasts, a central strap that ran down between her legs & ass cheeks, spreading her pussy lips & ass cheeks. Her nipples had been pierced, as had her clitoral hood. Her breasts were small but the nipples were unusually large, a fact that was emphasised by the golden rings piercing them. 

Kristy bowed low to Mistress C & nodded at the sub. Mistress C strode through the doorway then paused, looking Kristy up & down. She reached out a hand & briefly twisted Kristy's nipples hard. Kristy compressed her lips to keep from making a sound. Mistress C nodded abruptly in approval. She reached down between Kristy's pussy lips, inspecting them. 

"I do good work," she said. "Show me to your Master & Mistress."

Kristy bowed to her once more, deeply & gestured for Mistress C to follow her. She led the way to the library showing Mistress C through the door before returning once more to the front entrance. After Mistress C, the guests arrived in quick succession. There were two more women and three men. The women both had male subs, almost identically clad in short fitting, leather shorts. The hard bulges in the front of those shorts indicated that their cocks were erect, probably being kept that way by chastity devices. The three men all had female subs with them. One was clad in a similar harness to Mistress C's sub, the other two were wearing tightly confining corsets. The one in the harness was barefoot, the other two in high heeled boots, that laced tightly up their calves & were locked at the tops by padlocks. Each Master & Mistress wore a long cloak, thrown back across their shoulders for the time being & each were clad in various shades of black. 

Bowing deeply to each of them, Kristy showed them all into the library and held herself steady as each one in turn inspected her body. Some were content with running their fingers over her nipples, squeezing her ample breasts & sliding a finger through her pussy lips. However two of the men approached David where he & Sue sat comfortably.

"I see you have staked your usual claim, Master D" one of them said courteously. "However, I should like to determine for myself exactly how accommodating your new trainee is. May I have your permission to withdraw the plug to complete my inspection? I will of course, return it immediately once I am satisfied!"

David took his time considering the request. He exchanged a glance with Sue, asking without speaking whether she believed Kristy could tolerate the actions proposed. With the barest of motions, Sue nodded her agreement.

"Very well," David advised. "But make the inspection short. We have a long night ahead of us & I will not tolerate any abuse of the trainee!"

He ordered Kristy to assume position 2 and she gracefully sank to her knees, reaching back with her hands to spread her ass cheeks. By now her ass had become accustomed to the thick plug inside her. The Master took a firm hold of the plug & swiftly withdrew it. Kristy again folded her lips as the Master inserted his fingers & explored her anal passage. When David cleared his throat meaningfully, the Master withdrew his fingers and slowly inserted the plug once again. It took every fibre of Kristy's being not to groan as the solid metal plug was once more firmly inserted into her, but somehow she managed to keep silent. Although he was careful not to show it, David was proud of her self-control. The plug was the largest she would ever be required to accommodate and she had born up to its withdrawal & reinsertion with complete silence.

"Are you satisfied with your inspection?" David asked the Master in question.

"I am," was the response.

"Very well. Kristy is now ready to be tested on her level of sexual service," David announced.

A second Master, after conversing in a low voice with the rest of the guest, stepped in front of Kristy. All the men had placed their cloaks over themselves fully and now the reason for this became apparent. Underneath his cloak, the Master was naked. Drawing it aside he spoke two words.

"Mouth only!"

By this, Kristy understood that she was to service his cock, but only with her mouth. She rose gracefully to kneel in front of him. 

She opened her mouth & leaned in towards him. In its flaccid state, his cock was slim but reasonably long. Kristy started by gently licking her tongue along the length of his shaft with light, delicate strokes. She made sure to cover every inch and as his cock started to stir & stiffen started to sweep her tongue along the underside, tracing the vein to its tip. As the Master's cock continued to stiffen, Kristy increased the pressure of her tongue & changed from a slow licking action to quick flicks & swirls, teasing his cock into swelling further. When he was fully erect, Kristy changed her aim, firmed her tongue & started to tease his balls.

"Mmm, good technique," was the Master's response. 

Encouraged, Kristy opened her mouth wide & sucked each ball in turn into the hot, moist opening. As she took each one inside, she swirled her tongue around, flicking, teasing & massaging. By now the Master was fully erect & his cock brushed against her cheek as she licked & sucked his balls. Taking this as her cue, Kristy returned her attention to his cock, once again using her tongue with a combination of long, sweeping strokes, quick flicking & slow swirling. As she reached the head, she swirled her tongue around the lip & then over its tip, tasting the pre-cum that had started to form. She kept this up for a few minutes until his cock was rock hard, then swiftly plunged her mouth down over it, enveloping it with moist warmth. She pulled back & then plunged down again, this time taking him deeper into her mouth. Again & again she repeated her actions, her tongue working feverishly all the while. Finally, his hands descended to her head & holding it in a vice-like grip, he pumped his cock into her hard & fast. Not satisfied with the depth of penetration, he tilted Kristy's head slightly, which had the effect of opening her throat wider. The next time he plunged inside, his cock filled her throat. Kristy held obediently still as the Master continued to deep throat her. The guests could see her throat swell against her collar each time he plunged into her. Kristy felt the Master's cock pulse as with one final thrust he lodged his cock deep inside her throat, pumping his hot seed into her. Although this cut off her air, Kristy struggled to remain submissive until finally he withdrew enough for her to be able to breathe. Without waiting for a command, Kristy made sure to lick every last trace of cum from the Master's cock before he withdrew completely. She knelt quietly on the carpet as the Master returned to the seated guests. Although she strained to hear what was being said as a murmur of conversation arose, their voices were too low & she was left in ignorance. She prayed that she had pleased the Master enough to ensure he gave good comments about her performance!

After a few minutes, a Mistress walked towards Kristy's position. She was tall, with a statuesque figure, shining black hair that fell straight to her waist. Her face was cool & impassive as she looked down at Kristy.

"Follow me" she said as she led the way towards a deeply stuffed armchair. 

She reclined at her ease, placed one leg over the arm of the chair & parted her heavy black satin skirt, revealing a smooth, bare pussy. 

"Pleasure me!" she commanded.

Kristy gracefully sank to the floor and knelt between the Mistress' legs. Her hand reached out & gently spread her pussy lips whilst the fingers of her other hand eased the clitoral hood up to expose the sensitive nub. Having located the clitoris, Kristy used her thumb & forefinger to gently tease it, rubbing it, pinching it lightly, even running a light fingernail over its surface. Before long, the sensitive nub was engorged. Now Kristy brought the fingers of her other hand into play, slowly stroking them between the Mistress' pussy lips. Slowly the labia began to engorge & a dampness started to seep from the woman's pussy. Now Kristy brought her mouth into play. She bent to her task with dedication and started lapping her tongue up & down the woman's slit. She could soon tell by the musky scent that her actions were having an effect. If she had dared to look up, she would have seen the woman start to grip the arms of the armchair as the pleasure started to build.

Kristy brought her fingers back into play, inserting first one, then a second finger into the Mistress' pussy. She removed her other hand from the woman's clit, replacing it with her mouth. She sucked the sensitive nub into her mouth, flicking it with her tongue & nipping gently at it. Despite her best intentions, the Mistress writhed in response. Kristy increased the intensity of what she was doing as her fingers probed inside the woman's pussy. Finally, she found what she was looking for. The slightly roughened patch that indicated she had located the g-spot. Crooking her fingers, she lightly scraped her nails across the area & was rewarded as a groan escaped the woman's throat. Again Kristy stepped up the intensity of her actions. By now, the Mistress was gripping the arms of the chair tightly, her entire body starting to tense up. Kristy started thrusting her fingers in & out of the woman's pussy, taking especial care to ensure each time they penetrated, they rubbed across the g-spot. Soon the woman above her was panting & her pussy was sopping wet. Kristy was sure that she was on the brink of climax. She suddenly bit down hard on the woman's clit as she pumped her fingers vigorously in & out of her pussy. It was too much for the woman to resist & Kristy's face was covered with her pussy juices as she climaxed. Kristy took care to bring the woman gently back down to earth, slowly lapping the excess juices from the woman's pussy. Finally the woman leaned forward & put her hand on Kristy's head.

"Enough!" she said in a husky, voice.

Kristy knelt back on her heels and waited patiently as the Mistress rearranged her skirts & rose from the chair, making her way back to the rest of the guests. Again there was that low murmur of conversation that was just below the threshold of Kristy's ability to hear! Kristy's face was still bathed with the woman's pussy juices but she made no move to wipe them off as she waited quietly in place.

The murmuring died down and a second Master approached Kristy's position.

"Stand up & place your hands on the arms of the chair," he commanded.

Kristy dutifully obeyed, making sure that when she was in position, she kept her legs spread wide. She felt his fingers slide between her labia & explore her pussy.

"Impressive!" the Master commented. "It appears, Master D, that your trainee is turned on by servicing others!"

"Indeed," was David's calm response.

"I shall enjoy this," was the Master's final comment before Kristy felt his cock at the entrance to her pussy.

She could feel that his cock was already hard as he slowly penetrated her. What she was not prepared for was his size! As he continued to press his cock further inside, she felt her pussy being stretched by the incredible thickness of his member. Soon she felt like she would be split in two by the combination of his cock in her pussy & the plug in her ass, and still he continued to penetrate deeper. Eventually, the tip of his cock hit her cervix & she could feel his balls lightly graze her pussy lips, rubbing against the rings piercing her labia. She bit her lip to prevent a groan from escaping her. This Master's cock was a monster! Larger than anything she had even taken!

"Nice & tight!" was the Master's next comment as he started to thrust in & out of Kristy's pussy, each penetration rubbing against the plug lodged inside her anal passage. Kristy tried to relax, knowing that the more anxious she was, the harder it would be as her body tightened in response. Breathing deeply, she eventually adjusted herself to his rhythm and was able to remain compliant beneath him as he increased the speed & intensity of his thrusts. 

In fact, to her surprise, she found that once the initial pain faded, the combination of his penetration & the plug in her ass being jostled each time he thrust into her, that her body started its own ascent towards climax! With a shock, she realised that she must not allow herself to succumb to those feelings as she had not been given permission to cum by her Master. It became increasingly difficult to prevent this as once again the Master stepped up his speed & intensity. 

By now he was pounding deep into her. His large, powerful hands held her hips in a vice-like grip and now, in addition to thrusting his cock into her, he started to pull her hips back towards him as he did so. This resulted in his cock penetrating deeper than she had ever experienced! She bit her lip against the initial pain but it soon faded as endorphins kicked in & she was swept up in the intensity of the experience. She had just enough presence of mind to place mental controls on her body but other than that she had no option but to endure as the Master fucked her hard. His stamina was incredible! Long after she had expected him to cum, he was still pounding into her although now she could feel his cock start to throb. She deliberately started to tighten & relax her pussy muscles and was rewarded with a guttural groan issuing from behind her. His fingers cruelly dug into her hips as the Master responded to the stimulus. With one final thrust that embedded his cock deep inside her, he spilled his hot seed. Kristy could feel the power of his ejaculation as stream after stream of hot, thick cum erupted into her pussy. Finally, the Master withdrew.

"Clean me," he commanded.

Kristy turned around and knelt before him, taking his now softening cock into her mouth & lapping up the combination of her pussy juices & his semen until she was confident that every last trace had been removed from his shaft & balls. With a grunt, the Master withdrew his cock from her mouth & returned to the other guests. 

Again the murmur of conversation arose. It was obvious by now that they were discussing how she had performed each time. Kristy could only hope that she was making a good impression! Now that the Master had withdrawn, her pussy felt sore & slightly numb. There was a throbbing deep inside her. Kristy took a couple of deep breaths to control her reactions. That last Master had pushed her very close to an orgasm & it had only been with a supreme act of willpower that she hadn't embarrassed her Master & Mistress by losing control!

Mistress C leaned over to speak to David, asking him if he would allow her submissive to retrieve something from the car parked outside. David nodded his agreement & Mistress C beckoned the petite sub to her side. 

"Go & fetch the black bag from the car," she commanded & the girl swiftly obeyed. 

She was back a couple of minutes later, carrying a black leather bag, which she brought to Mistress C's side. Mistress C turned her back to her sub, indicating that she should unzip her skirt. When the sub had obeyed, Mistress C stepped out of the skirt, revealing a bare pussy, complete with clitoral hood piercing. 

She strode over to where Kristy was kneeling, beckoning for her sub to accompany her.

"Make me wet" she commanded Kristy as she stood in front of her with her legs spread, hands on her hips.

Kristy obediently started to raise her hands but was stopped by a further barked command.

"Mouth only!"

Kristy placed her hands back behind her head & leaned forward, placing her mouth close to the woman's pussy. She took a breath & then slipped her tongue between the pussy folds & was surprised to find a small ring piercing each of Mistress C's inner labia. Pushing the surprise to the back of her mind, Kristy proceeded to stroke her tongue up & down Mistress C's slit until once again she could smell that familiar musky scent. She moved her mouth to Mistress C's clit & proceeded to tease it with her tongue, occasionally sucking it into her mouth & gently nibbling on it.

"Enough" Mistress C commanded. 

She withdrew an article from the bag and stepped into it. As she drew it up her legs, it was apparent that it was a special kind of strap-on. Not only was there a thick dildo on the outside, there was also one on the inside. She beckoned to her sub, who moved to assist & carefully guided the inner dildo into her Mistress' pussy. Mistress C settled the strap-on comfortably then commanded Kristy to once again bend over & place her hands on the chair.

Kristy obeyed & seizing her hips with a firm grip, Mistress C inserted the tip of the dildo between Kristy's labia. With one smooth thrust, she embedded the full length of the dildo into Kristy's pussy. Kristy almost gasped at the suddenness of the action but stopped herself just in time, remembering her Master's admonition that she was to make no sound unless given permission to do so! Whilst the dildo Mistress C was using was long & thick, it was nowhere near the size of the cock that had been so recently impaling Kristy, so she was able to accommodate it more easily. It was, however, solid & inflexible and this aggravated the walls of her already sore pussy. Nevertheless, Kristy held still as Mistress C started to thrust into her. 

"Move with me," Mistress C commanded. "I don't want you passive, I want you to actively engage to pleasure me!"

Kristy suddenly understood that it would not be enough for her to passively submit to Mistress C. She must work her body so that the Mistress gained maximum enjoyment. She concentrated for a few moments until she caught the rhythm of Mistress C's actions, and then started moving her body in time. As Mistress C thrust into her, Kristy moved her body backwards, pushing the dildo deeper into her but due to the design of the strap-on, deeper into Mistress C as well. Kristy concentrated on deeply linking into the underlying rhythm, so that when Mistress C upped the speed & intensity, Kristy moved seamlessly with her. Mistress C started to grip Kristy's hips tighter as Kristy actively started to drive back against her body, pushing the dildos deeper inside both women. Mistress C's breathing quickened as her body responded to the dildo being thrust inside her by the action of her fucking Kristy. For her part, Kristy was once again also rising towards an orgasm & was clamping down to prevent her body from responding as much as possible. She prayed that Mistress C would reach climax soon. As if her thoughts had been heard, Mistress C suddenly groaned aloud. She dug her fingernails into Kristy's skin as her body locked in reaction to the orgasm that swept over her. Finally she withdrew the dildo & gestured to her sub to remove the strap-on. She then moved to stand in front of Kristy.




Island Discipline Ch. 22



"Clean me" she commanded & Kristy obediently lapped up the pussy juices that had leaked from Mistress C's pussy.

Succumbing to an impish impulse, Kristy slowly & lightly licked up the insides of Mistress C's thighs, tracing the line where her juices had leaked, making the woman shudder in sexual pleasure. Mistress C quickly stepped away.

"Enough!" she said, and Kristy dutifully sank back to position 1.

Mistress C returned to the other guests and again the murmuring arose. Kristy waited patiently for it to finish, knowing that she had two more guests to service. 

Finally, the third & final Master walked up to Kristy's position & parted his robe.

"Mouth & hands" was his command to her.

Kristy reached out & took his cock in her hands. She started to very slowly and very lightly stroke his cock & balls, drawing a light fingernail over the shaft, tracing the vein than ran underneath it's length, drawing more light fingernails over the surface of his balls until his cock grew hard & thick. She took her time and was rewarded when his thighs started to tense & his breathing changed pattern, proving she was doing a good job. Next she brought her tongue into play, licking & flicking along the entire length. An idea occurred to her & she lightly blew on the now moistened skin & heard the Master catch his breath. She continued in this manner for a few minutes, licking the entire length of his shaft & then following it up by blowing a light draught of air over the paths traced. His thighs were not rock hard & his cock was hot & stiff. 

Kristy now began to use her entire hand, using it to encircle his shaft as she ran it up & down its length. Her tongue traced delicate paths up the shaft to the tip, her fingers encircling it & following behind. When her fingers reached the tip, she gently rubbed her palm over its head, using the droplets of pre-cum to lubricate her path. She maintained a firm pressure throughout, taking care not to grip tight enough to cause pain. She was rewarded with a low groan that seemed to be dragged unwillingly from the Master in front of her. 

Now she changed tactics. Up until that point, she still hadn't taken him into her mouth, all she had been doing was using her fingers, her palm & her tongue. Deciding to take him by surprise, the next time she was near the head of his cock, she suddenly plunged her mouth over it, engulfing him as deeply as she could. She heard him gasp with what she hoped was pleasure. Kristy worked her mouth up & down his cock, using her tongue as well to lick & flick across its length. By now the Master couldn't help but groan as she expertly worked on him. She brought her hand back into play and using hand, tongue & mouth together, increased the speed & rhythm of her actions until she was pumping up & down his cock hard & fast.

His hands suddenly descended & gripped her head hard. Kristy knew what was coming next and tried to keep her throat as open as possible as the Master plunged his cock deeply down her throat. He kept it there for a much longer time than the first Master & she was seriously running out of air before he withdrew. She only just had time to gasp a breath before he once again plunged into her. He continued in this way for several minutes, each time trying to thrust deeper inside her. Not satisfied he, like the first Master, tilted her head slightly & continued to thrust, adjusting her head each time until his entire cock filled her throat & his balls were pressed against her lips. Now certain he was as deep as possible, he quickly plunged into her in short, shallow thrusts, quick but deep. She was not given enough time to catch her breath as his cock never left her throat enough to do so! Mercifully, just as her vision was starting to go grey, he pulled out slightly, allowing her to catch a breath & then repeated his actions. Again & again he brought her to the point of passing out before allowing her to catch a breath until one last time he withdrew. After she had gasped a shuddering breath, he gripped her head hard & thrust in deeply. His cock buried itself deeply inside her throat, pumping load after load of its hot seed down her gullet. Her throat strained against her collar, filled as it was by the thickness of his cock. Her face was pressed against his body as he held her into him hard, cutting off all air. Finally he released her & she almost swayed from oxygen deprivation.

"That's enough!" David said warningly. "Step away from the trainee! You may have your own sub clean you."

Kristy heard footsteps approach and then Sue leaned down to speak quietly in her ear.

"Are you ok Kristy," she murmured.

Grateful for the concern, but bearing in mind her Master still hadn't given her permission to speak, Kristy nodded shakily, gasping in lungfuls of air. Sue supported her for a few moments until sure she was recovering, then retraced her steps & re-joined the guests.

David raised his voice. "There will be no further abuse of the trainee," he said in a cool, commanding voice. "Master F, you were dangerously close to breaking the rules of the evening just then. I trust that you will maintain control from now on. After all..." he paused and his voice now contained a subtle threat, "I should have to have to ask you to leave before my trainee has demonstrated the entire range of her abilities."

"I apologise," Master F said, his voice tinged with chagrin. "Your trainee is incredibly talented & I let myself become carried away. I assure you I will be more circumspect for the rest of the evening."

"Very well," David said. He continued in a quieter voice, one which would not be overheard by Kristy. "You have heard the other Masters & Mistresses give their comments. We should like to hear yours."

Again there was a murmur of conversation as the guests listened to the Master's report & discussed Kristy's performance. Finally the last Mistress walked forward to where Kristy knelt. She brought her sub, a muscular young man with golden skin & hair, with her.

She murmured a command to him & he obediently brought a comfortably padded bench & placed it in front of his Mistress. She turned to look at Kristy.

"You will pleasure me anally," she told her. "I prefer a young cock in my pussy so my sub will perform that service for me. However," she paused & looked sternly at Kristy, "do not think this gives you the right to relax your efforts. I can assure you that I will not cum unless you stimulate me sufficiently and my sub hates it when I don't cum – it makes his life more difficult!"

With that, the Mistress lay down on the bench, face up, & beckoned for her sub & Kristy to position themselves. The young man straddled the bench and then looked over his shoulder at Kristy, indicating that she should begin. Kristy positioned herself at the end of the bench, the Mistress' pussy & ass in front of her. Slowly she reached out & began to lightly massage the area around the Mistress' asshole. She realised that if she were to please the Mistress, then lubrication would be needed. Steeling herself, she began to lick around the puckered ring, each time applying a little more pressure. The young sub stood over her, intently watching his Mistress' face to gauge the perfect moment to start his task. The woman sighed, relaxed & then tensed up as Kristy's tongue slipped inside her anal passage. She had been taken by surprise as she knew that until being taken by David, the girl had been an anal virgin. She had not expected her to be as comfortable at licking another person's ass! Kristy withdrew her tongue slightly, then plunged it in again, wriggling it from side to side as she did so. This time the woman gasped & Kristy could once again smell that familiar musky scent.

The young male sub watched as his Mistress' labia lips became puffy & her pussy became wet. Judging his moment carefully, he took his cock in his hand & guided it to the entrance of her pussy. His cock was already hard as his Mistress had worked on him as she watched Kristy perform. When she was satisfied that he was fully erect, she had slipped a tight cock ring around the base of his shaft & a harness around his balls. This would keep him hard but prevent him from cumming until she released him.

As the young man entered his Mistress' pussy, Kristy once again thrust her tongue into the woman's asshole. She started to thrust it in & out, picking up the rhythm of the male sub. As he increased his pace, Kristy withdrew her tongue & carefully inserted a finger instead. With the lubrication from her tongue, it slipped in easily. Kristy continued to thrust in & out, adding another finger as the male sub yet again increased his pace. His Mistress' started to pant heavily & her hips started to thrust towards both subs. This had the effect of pushing Kristy's fingers even deeper into her ass. The Mistress groaned. The young male sub knew what he was supposed to do. He leaned down towards his Mistress as he continued to thrust into her. She reached out & twisted his nipples cruelly. He moaned in pain but continued to thrust into her hard & fast. Kristy also increased her rhythm & greatly daring, added a third finger to the two already imbedded inside the woman's ass. This did the trick & the Mistress shuddered as the combination of the subs' actions sent her over the edge.

"Enough!" the woman said.

The young male sub reluctantly withdrew, his body trembling. He desperately wanted to cum but the restraints he wore prevented any chance of this happening. He was also turned on by the beautiful blonde sub who had been eating his Mistress' ass.

Kristy sat back on her knees, concentrating on maintaining a serene & submissive demeanour. The Mistress gathered her composure & rose from the bench, making her way back to the rest of the guests. Her sub followed dutifully after her, resisting the urge to look back to where Kristy knelt. 

There was one final murmur of conversation. When all conversation died down, Sue approached Kristy.

"Well done Kristy," she said. "You did very well. You may retire to your room & freshen up. Don't take too long & when you're ready, go to the dining room & await our entrance."



Island Discipline Ch. 23



Well, here it is. The final chapter of Island Discipline! I'd like to thank everyone who has stuck with me through the story and hope the ending doesn't disappoint!




Kristy made her way back to her bedroom. She grimaced at the state of her face & immediately began to repair the damage. She smoothed cleanser over her face & cleaned off the mess with soft cotton pads. Then she reapplied her make-up, taking care to match the earlier look. She finished with a light dusting of powder & looked at herself critically in the mirror. A flawless complexion reflected back at her.

She did her best to also remove the semen from her pussy, using moist tissues that she found in the bathroom cabinet. She also carefully cleaned all traces from the insides of her thighs & stockings. She scrutinised herself once more in the mirror & satisfied that she was a clean as she could manage, she made her way to the dining room and sank into position 1, awaiting the entrance of her Master, Mistress & their guests.

It wasn't long before she heard the murmur of voices echoing down the corridor & approaching the dining room. Kristy made sure to keep her eyes downcast as the door opened and she heard her Master's voice ushering his guests inside. Sue paused beside where Kristy knelt.

"Follow us to the table and then seat your Master & then myself" she ordered quietly.

Kristy complied and dutifully followed David & Sue to the dining table. Once there, she held out the chair for David to seat himself, repeating the action for Sue. She could hear the sound of chairs being drawn back around the table & noticed that the other subs were performing the same service for their Masters & Mistresses. 

Once everyone was seated, David turned his head slightly towards Kristy.

"You may bring the first course," he instructed.

Completely spontaneously, Kristy dropped into a shallow curtsey before moving towards the kitchen. This elicited a small murmur of appreciation from those seated around the table & greatly surprised both David & Sue, although they were careful not to show it!

As Kristy entered the kitchen, she saw that a large silver platter had been set on the counter. On it were small plates that contained a variety of red & black caviar delicately placed on wafer thin slices of crisp toast. Kristy picked up the heavy platter and carefully made sure it was balanced before making her way back into the dining room. David indicated that she was to serve the guests first. Moving carefully Kristy took each plate in turn from the platter & gracefully placed it in front of each guest, making sure neither she nor the platter wobbled in the process. When the final guest was served, she approached David, who indicated she should serve first Sue, then himself. When she had finished, he quietly instructed her to bring the bottles of Dom Perignon that had been set to chill in the wine cooler. 

Kristy retired to the kitchen, put the platter on the counter & moved to the cooler. Inside were several bottles of white wine & champagne. Kristy retrieved 2 bottles of the Dom Perignon & placing them on a silver server, made her way back to the dining room. She placed the server on the table beside David, then proceeded to remove the foil from around the cork. Working carefully, she then inched the cork upwards until with a small pop, it was free. She contained its upward motion in her hand then handed it to her Master. He brought it to his nose & carefully sniffed, then indicated she should pour a small amount into the champagne flute. Once she had done this, Kristy handed the glass to her Master and waited as he tested for colour, scent & taste. When he was satisfied, David indicated that she was to serve the guests. Moving gracefully & quietly, Kristy efficiently filled each guest's glass, returning to open the second bottle when the first ran out. Finally, she poured for her Master & Mistress, then set the bottle into a wine cooler placed at her Master's side. She moved to his other side & knelt as previously instructed, knees apart, hands placed on her knees, eyes downcast.

David rose to his feet and spoke to the assembled guests. "Ladies & gentlemen, I thank you for attending this event tonight. You do me a great honour with your presence and I trust you will find that the evening more than adequately repays you for your time & effort. Now please, enjoy the meal & the rest of the evening."

The guests raised their glasses to David in acknowledgement before starting to eat. There were definite murmurs of appreciation rising from the guests. It was apparent that no expense had been spared! The caviar and champagne were of the finest quality and blended superbly to create a tingle of taste on the tongue.

They took their time, discussing many topics, including the current state of affairs and the worrying evidence of the worldwide financial downturn. David let his guests talk, occasionally offering succinct words when asked for his opinion. It was obvious to Kristy that her Master was a man whose opinion was often sought and always listened to with respect. Equally obvious was that her Mistress also held her own and was not afraid to venture an opinion, even if it was contrary to those held around the table!

Finally, each guest indicated that they had finished. David gently tapped Kristy on the shoulder, instructing her to clear away. Kristy went to the kitchen, picked up the original platter and returned to the table, collecting the plates from each guest before once again entering the kitchen. She returned to her Master's side and waited patiently for his next instructions. At a gesture from their respective Masters & Mistresses, 4 of the subs rose from where they had been kneeling at the side of the room. David indicated that Kristy should lead them to the kitchen where the main course awaited.

With the subs in tow, Kristy entered the kitchen where there now lay a steaming array of dishes. In the centre was a covered silver platter, from which emanated a dark, rich aroma. Kristy directed each sub in turn to retrieve a dish. Leading the way, she returned to the dining room. She placed the cover on the sideboard and proceeded to place thin slices on venison onto each guest's plate. She was followed by the other subs who each served gratin dauphinoise, baby carrots, roasted peppers & oyster mushrooms respectively. Kristy had meanwhile retraced her steps to the kitchen, and now returned with a gravy boat containing a port wine & redcurrant jus. She poured the jus according to each guest's taste and once more repaired to the kitchen. 

On the counter were several bottles of a 2007 Seghesio Old Vine Zinfandel that had been uncorked and set to breathe. She two bottles with her back to the dining room. She placed one on the sideboard & brought the other to her Master's side, pouring a small amount into the wine glass for his inspection. David swirled the glass, watching in satisfaction as the dark red liquid clung to the sides. He inhaled the rich aroma before taking a small sip, running the wine over his tongue, tasting its dark, complex flavour. He nodded to Kristy and she proceeded to serve each guest, returning to open the 2nd bottle of wine when the first ran out. As she served David, he quietly advised her to bring another couple of bottles from the kitchen. She did as he requested and placed them on the sideboard, ready for any guest who indicated they required more. Once again, she sank down into her place at David's side.

The meal resumed with many of the guests complimenting David on the meal & wines. The clinking of cutlery on plates finally slowed and then stopped as each guest finished. It was once again time to clear. Kristy brought in a tray and carefully balanced each plate on it as she cleared away. By now her feet were killing her, but she gave no sign as she walked with a graceful sway back to the kitchen. She returned to David's side and stood quietly as he asked whether any of the guests required a refill of their glasses. One or two indicated that they did and Kristy moved to pour the rich, dark wine. She waited in place as conversation resumed, this time there was a more relaxed, desultory feel to the talking. Finally, a tap on her shoulder from David indicated that Kristy was to serve dessert.

She rose from her place at his side and entered the kitchen. Laid out on the counter were dishes containing individual panna cotta with fresh raspberries and matching coulis. She placed the dishes onto a serving platter and returned to the dining room. She placed each dish carefully in front of the guests, finishing, as always, with her Master. He smiled slightly & murmured that she was to fetch a bottle of the 2001 Chateau d' Yquem from the wine cooler. Kristy dared to dart a glance at her Master. This was an exceptional wine to be serving, one only true (and wealthy) connoisseurs would stock in their cellars. Nevertheless, she moved off dutifully and located the required bottle in the kitchen. This time she also collected a corkscrew and placed both in front of her Master with a hand that trembled very slightly. For her Master to serve a wine this rare & expensive must mean that there was a lot at stake this evening & Kristy became even more resolved to do her very best. She truly wanted to be a credit to her Master!

David smoothly removed the wrapping & uncorked the bottle. He nodded at Kristy, who poured a small amount into the glass reserved for dessert wine. He swirled the golden liquid in the glass, then bent his nose & inhaled the incredible, complex aromas that included amongst others, rich notes of raisin, maple, peach, coconut and acacia. He took a sip & let the wonderful tastes of dried apricots and peaches, mango, marmalade, pineapple and a hint of vanilla roll across his tongue. The wine had an incredible depth & a very long finish. Satisfied, David nodded for Kristy to serve. When she had done so, the guests took up their glasses and took a sip. Silence descended in the room as each was taken by surprise by the incredible flavour & complexity of the wine. Finally, the large, dark complexioned Master spoke up.

"I think we should all thank our host for the honour he has done us this evening," he began. "This is obviously a wine of the finest vintage!" He looked across at David. "May I venture a guess that you have provided us with the 2001 Chateau d' Yquem?" he asked.

David smiled slightly. "You would be correct." He replied.

"Then ladies & gentlemen, I feel it only right to propose a toast ..... to our host!" the Master declared.

"To our host" echoed around the room in heartfelt voices.

The guests took their time over dessert, many of them keeping the wine to savour afterward. Eventually David signalled that Kristy could clear away and bade his guests return to the library where his trainee would serve them coffee.

Kristy cleared away the dishes & glasses from the dining room table, placing them near the sink in the kitchen. There was a tray laid out with a coffee pot, cream jug & sugar bowl. Kristy picked this up and carried it into the library where the guests were all standing around chatting. Kristy served each guest with their preferred choice then knelt obediently beside David's chair. When Sue finished her coffee, David nodded at her. All talk stopped as Sue stepped up to Kristy & commanded her to follow her from the room. Kristy gracefully rose from where she had knelt & followed Sue as she led the way back to Kristy's room.

Sue ordered Kristy to stand in Position 3 and not move. When Kristy obeyed, Sue proceeded to unlace the corset & remove the stockings from the suspenders. Kristy suppressed a sigh of relief as the tightly confining garment was removed. Sue told Kristy to sit on the bed & once she had complied, Sue removed the shoes & stockings from her feet & legs. Kristy was now naked except for her collar & wrist cuffs. Sue wrapped a set of wide leather cuffs around Kristy's ankles, securing them with titanium padlocks. She also removed the cuffs from around Kristy's wrists, replacing them with a different set. The leather in both sets of cuffs was thick & strong. 

Next Sue ordered Kristy to stand up. Kristy obeyed but almost fell as cramps shot through her abused calf muscles. She grabbed hold of the bed & stood there trembling as Sue briskly massaged the pain away. When Sue was sure that Kristy could stand without assistance, she ordered her to bend over. When Kristy complied, Sue to a length of soft rope & proceeded to tightly bind Kristy's breasts. When she was finished, each stood out completely round, skin stretched tight as the rope cinched in each breast at its base. Finally, Sue removed Kristy's collar & replaced it with a high, stiff posture collar which forced Kristy to look up & ahead and prevented any downwards movement. Sue attached a leash to the collar and led the way out from Kristy's bedroom, this time entering the punishment room.

David was waiting for them in the centre of the room. Sue led Kristy up to him & then stood holding the leash as he proceeded to ready Kristy for her next test.

David placed a blindfold over Kristy's eyes then pressed a switch in a remote that he was holding. Chains descended from the ceiling, which he attached to Kristy's wrist cuffs. A third chain descended complete with a small hook, which David threaded through the plait on the top of Kristy's head. He then raised the chains until she stood almost on tiptoe & her head was immobilised. More chains were brought out, this time two short lengths. These were attached to hoops set in the floor & spaced widely apart. He then secured her ankles to the other end of the chains, ensuring she was tightly locked to the floor. Kristy was now held in a spread-eagled position. 

David gestured to Sue, who brought a special set of nipple clamps to him. Each clamp was in two pieces with a small hole through the centre. He placed & tightened these until Kristy's nipples formed an almost hourglass shape. From these clamps, heavy weights were then hung. A pair of thick, leather cuffs were placed around her thighs to which two male subs attached chains & then increased tension until each chain was held taut. Kristy's pussy was now completely open. Sue held out one further clamp to David. He placed this onto Kristy's clit & tightened it to it's most severe setting. Kristy desperately clamped down to prevent a whimper escaping her throat. David ran a fine gold chain from the clamp on Kristy's clit to the clamps on her nipples, tightening it until any move she might make would result in pain both to her nipples and to her clit. The two male subs braced themselves, ensuring that there was no way Kristy could try & deny access to her pussy or ass.

David now addresses the assembled guests.

"The trainee is now ready for the punishment session," he announced. "You will each be given your choice of punishment implement and will be allowed to deliver a total of 10 strokes. However," he paused and looked at them all sternly, "I want to make it very clear that if anyone looks as if they are going to draw blood or do permanent damage to the trainee, their privileges will be suspended and they will be asked to leave. They will not participate in further proceedings. Do I make myself clear?"

The guests all acknowledged his conditions and moved to avail themselves of their favourite implements. 

David turned to Kristy. "When each of the 10 strokes have been delivered, you will thank the Master or Mistress for giving you what you deserve," he told her. 

The dark complexioned Master was the first to step up. He had chosen a soft, suede leather flogger with multiple thin strands. He was well aware of his powerful physique and had chosen his tool accordingly. With his powerful blows, the flogger stung as badly as if a more severe implement had been used. He used his ten strokes carefully, placing 5 across Kristy's ass, 2 blows to each of her breasts and the final one between her legs, catching clit, pussy & ass in one stroke.

"I am satisfied," he said.

"T-thank you Master for giving me what I deserve," Kristy managed to say, although her pussy was burning from that last blow.

Next to step up was Mistress C. She chose a leather paddle with metal studs embedded into it. She delivered 10 short, sharp strokes to Kristy's ass, imprinting deep red marks into the skin. Mistress C had not pulled her blows and Kristy's ass felt bruised afterwards. Nevertheless, she managed to maintain an even tone as she thanked her.

The second Master stepped up. He too had selected a flogger, but this one had thin leather strands which stung fiercely as they hit Kristy's skin. This Master concentrated his blows over the front of her body, moving down from her breasts down across her belly & finally to her thighs. Kristy whimpered slightly as the thin strands bit into her crotch & pussy but managed to keep the sound fairly muffled. Only David & Sue, who were standing either side of her heard the sound. Sue looked at David and raised an eyebrow in query. As the Master finished his ten strokes David looked at Kristy and spoke loudly enough for the rest of the assembled guests to hear.

"As the punishment becomes more severe, you will be allowed to react," he told her. "However, any sound you make will be directly judged according to the severity of the punishment," he continued.

The second Mistress stepped up & murmured something to David. He considered her request and then nodded. The Mistress beckoned to the third Master, who joined her. They both held riding crops in their hands.

Kristy desperately tried to stop herself flinching as the Master & Mistress landed blows across both her front & back at the same time. The Mistress concentrated her blows across Kristy's ass & the backs of her thighs, whilst the Master targeted her breasts, clit & pussy. Kristy couldn't prevent a moan as pain shot through her but folded her lips about making any further sounds. She had to take a moment to catch her breath when both had finished but still managed to thank them for punishing her.

The last Mistress stepped forward. In her hand she held a cane. It was slim & flexible & just looking at it, the guests knew it would hurt!

David held up his hand before she could start her turn.

"Remember what I said!" he advised her warningly.

She nodded before flexing the whip. Taking care, she laid the first blow across Kristy's breasts. A line of fire followed the blow. The Mistress took her time, spacing out each blow, varying the period of time between each one so that Kristy could not anticipate when the next blow would fall. By the time she had finished, tears were leaking from beneath Kristy's blindfold but she had managed to contain her reactions to a couple of small yelps as the cane had landed across her clamped nipples & clit.

Sue now stepped in front of Kristy. She looked at the sub, whose body was now criss-crossed with red welts and felt a great pride in how she had coped with the punishment doled out. However, Kristy's greatest test now lay ahead & she would need all her hard earned control to come through it.

She looked at David, who had moved behind Kristy. In their hands they held thin, flexible schooling whips. These were fierce and would cut painfully when used. At a nod from David, Sue began. Using strong but controlled strokes, she started to lay blows across the front of Kristy's body. She set up a rhythm with David who was concentrating his blows across the back of Kristy's body. Kristy gasped as thin lines of fire cut across her skin. She counted twenty strokes & was about to sigh in relief when the next one caught her by surprise. This one was harder than the ones that had come before. The next sharp blow was across her shoulders. Again she gasped. She suffered through another six blows of similar intensity but screamed as the next one landed directly between her legs, biting into her clit & pussy. She felt hands parting her ass cheeks then once more she screamed as the next blow landed directly across her asshole with burning pain. Then the blows stopped. If it hadn't been for the chains holding her taut, she would have collapsed to the floor & tears were rolling down her cheeks. Sue & David cast aside their whips and as one began to soothe & massage Kristy's body, relieving some of the pain. Sue leaned in towards Kristy's head.




Island Discipline Ch. 23



"You did very well, Kristy. Your punishment is over."

Kristy sobbed quietly in relief, thankful that her ordeal was over & glad that she hadn't let her Master & Mistress down.

David gave Kristy a couple of minutes to recover. Then he removed the weights from Kristy's nipple clamps & replaced them with vibrators. He spread Kristy's pussy lips wide & inserted a pair of vibrating eggs deep into her pussy. Sue brought over a leather chastity harness that had a built-in clitoral vibrator. David buckled this tightly into place. The chains holding Kristy's arms above her head were lowered & removed. David advised Kristy that she must remain absolutely still until further notice. He then told her to keep her eyes closed. He replaced her blindfold with a hood and briefly removing her posture collar he laced it tightly into place. The hood prevented sight & all sound, and was specially designed to keep Kristy's mouth open. He then refastened the posture collar around her throat before turning on all the vibrators. He had carefully calibrated them to bring Kristy to the edge of orgasm & keep her there without allowing her to cum. Kristy was left standing in the middle of the room as the guests retired to a seating area where comfortable chairs were set in a semi circle. The guests took their seats and David proceeded to show them the early footage of Kristy, explaining his decision to take her on & using the footage to demonstrate what Kristy had originally been like. The guests muttered in approbation as that first footage showed Kristy arrogantly ordering people around, controlling the drug dealer's sexual activity & throwing her weight around at the police station. David also explained that she had treated all those with who she worked with the same arrogant disdain unless she deemed that they could be useful to her career. 

"And this is the same person that we now see before us?" the dark skinned Master asked surprised.

"She is indeed," David replied. "Mistress Sue has worked tirelessly to effect this change. 

"I must applaud you," one of the Mistresses remarked. "She has come a long way from the footage we have seen. The change is incredible!"

"How long has she been in training?" the second Master asked.

"We initially held her over the weekend to begin her training," David explained. "We then continued over the next week back in Miami, both in the office & at her apartment and finally she was brought back here for a week of intensive training." 

At this a murmur of surprise arose.

"You mean this change has been effected in just over two weeks' of work?" the third Master asked incredulously.

"Yes," David replied calmly. "I could see the potential in her but it took extreme measures to break through the barriers that she had erected around herself, both to keep others from getting too close and also to deny her true nature. Once we managed to break through these barriers, she completed the transition herself"

This statement resulted in more intense discussion with the guests bombarding David with questions regarding his methods. Finally, when the conversation had drawn to a natural pause, David cleared his throat.

"I believe the time has come for us to vote," he said. "Could I ask each of you to grade the trainee. The grades range are as follows - fail, pass but needs further training, acceptable, good & finally exceptional."

Each guest gave their answer in turn. Five out of the six graded Kristy as exceptional. Mistress C, however, graded Kristy as Good. At the other guests raised eyebrows, she spoke up.

"David knows I have never given an exceptional to any potential sub," she explained. "I do not believe in perfection. There is always some improvement to be made."

"Very well," David said. "I take it that the consensus is to graduate the trainee?"

There was united assent to his words.

"The trainee has been exposed to continuous stimulation whilst we have been deliberating. The stimulation was set to keep her on the edge of orgasm without allowing her to cross over. Her final test will be that each of you have five minutes to make her cum. She has been told that she is not allowed to do so without my permission."

They made their way back to where Kristy stood. By now her body was trembling from being held on the edge for so long. She sighed in relief as the vibrators were switched off. Her relief was short lived, however. She felt the chastity belt being removed but this was immediately replaced by fingers working her clit. She bit down against the tube holding her mouth open as the fingers expertly worked her back up towards the edge of orgasm. She tightened the muscles in her thighs and desperately set mental restraints to prevent this from happening. The fingers worked her clit for what seemed forever before being removed. They were quickly replaced by another set of fingers sliding into her pussy. They worked in & out of her, searching for & finding her G-spot. She groaned as the fingers stroked her desire higher & clenched her hands into fists in an effort to resist. Again the fingers were removed. 

Kristy was startled as a pair of soft lips fastened onto her clit & a tongue started to stroke & tease it. She shuddered as the expert mouth brought her to the brink of orgasm. She had almost succumbed when it was taken away. Another tongue suddenly darted into her pussy, mouth sucking her pussy lips, teeth grating against them. By now Kristy's pussy was sopping wet & her body was shuddering in reaction but she was still managing to obey her Master's command not to cum.

She felt more fingers being inserted into her pussy but this time as they stroked in & out, they were paired with the plug in her ass moving in unison. She groaned as the combination started to take effect, pushing her once more towards a climax. He body was now shuddering uncontrollably as she desperately tried to stave off what her body was craving. She almost cried out with relief when the determined effort stopped. 

She jerked as a thumb started to rub her clit. It worked in circles, increasing pressure & heightening sensitivity. Just when she thought she could take no more, she felt movement in her ass as once again the plug was pumped in & out of her. The combination quickly drove her to the edge & she wailed through the gag, desperately afraid that she was about to disobey her Master. The sensory deprivation provided by the hood had heightened every sensation she was experiencing. White heat washed over her body from her waist downwards. Her juices were trickling down the insides of her legs, running over the welts left by her earlier punishment.

David looked at his watch. The final 5 minutes were just about up.

"Enough!" he said and the Master who had been working on Kristy reluctantly withdrew.

"Damn," he muttered. "30 more seconds & I'd have had her!" 

David smiled slightly at the man's chagrin. "A deal is a deal," he said calmly.

Kristy flinched as she felt fingers at her neck. David removed the collar & hood, waiting as Kristy blinked furiously to adjust her eyes to the light. David replaced the posture collar then removed the chains from Kristy's cuffs. He allowed her a minute to work out the strain in her muscles before he led her towards the back of the room where a dais had been set up. On the dais was a solid, wooden grill. Two of the male subs moved forward and Kristy was once more bound into a spread-eagled position with her hands above her head but this time her collar was also attached to the grill. Her head was now locked into position & all she could do was look ahead. David approached Kristy together with Mistress C. He tightened the nipple clamps even further until the pain in her nipples turned to numbness. Mistress C stepped forward & with swift efficiency, she pierced each nipple. Kristy couldn't help but cry out at the sudden pain. There was no way she could have anticipated what was about to happen as both David & Mistress C had been careful to conceal the piercing equipment. When Mistress C stepped back, each of Kristy's nipples had a gold hoop piercing it. David reached out and split the nipple clamps into 2 pieces, carefully detaching them without disturbing the gold rings that now threaded through each nipple. It was just as well that Kristy was still secured to the grill or her legs would have given way from the pain flooding back into her nipples. The guests applaud & one by one stepped forward to welcome Kristy into the Lifestyle. David was the last to stand in front of her and for the first time, he allowed himself to give her a genuine smile. 

"Congratulations, Kristy," he said. "My colleagues and I agree that you have graduated your training and are now ready to take your rightful place as a submissive."

He gestured for the two males subs to release Kristy from the grill, which they obediently did. Sue walked up and put her arm around Kristy's shoulder. She helped her to sit down on the dais as the guests filed out of the punishment room.

One by one the Masters & Mistresses made their way to the front door, making their final farewells & congratulating David once again on such a superb submissive. They knew that with Kristy, the bar had been set very high indeed!

When David returned to the punishment room, Kristy was being held in Sue's arms. Sue had released the rope binding Kristy's breasts and had gently massaged them until the pain died away. David smiled at both women.

"Bend over & place your hands on the dais," he told Kristy.

Kristy obeyed and David gently withdrew the butt plug from her ass.

"Would you please accompany me to the library," he asked quietly.

Obediently, the two women rose & followed him out of the room. When they reached the library, David was standing beside an occasional table, upon which lay a square, flat, velvet covered box. 

He looked at Kristy solemnly & asked her if she had had time to reflect on the information he gave her that morning. Kristy realised he was talking about Sue being willing to assume responsibility for Kristy if asked. 

She sank to her knees in front of Sue.

"Please Mistress," Kristy said quietly. "You have been so patient with me, even when I rebelled against everything You were trying to instil. I have come to realize that not only do I need You to be my Mistress, but I have also fallen n love with You. You're strong, elegant, and have a self-control that I envy. It would be my honour if you would accept me as Your submissive!"

Sue laid a hand on Kristy's cheek. 

Her heart had given a little jump during Kristy's speech and she realized that she cared deeply for the girl. Her first love would always be David, but she realized that he had many other demands upon him. With Kristy, she could share a bond that was deep and meaningful. Sue had always known that she was bisexual & she could therefore love both David & Kristy equally. She smiled down at Kristy's upturned face.

"I will accept you as my submissive, Kristy," she said. "I will protect you and guide you safely as we go forward from today."

David opened the box & brought out a twisted gold choker necklace. He showed it to Kristy & explained that this was a special collar that she would wear at all times. Once placed around her throat, it would be permanently secured & could not be taken off except by being cut off, which in turn would signify the cutting of the bond between her Mistress & herself. He asked her again if she wished to become Sue's submissive. 

"I am sure," Kristy replied.

David gave Sue the collar, which she then placed the choker around Kristy's throat holding her braid away from her neck. David placed a special device around the clasp. Kristy felt an intense heat at the back of her neck for a few seconds, which then faded. When David was certain the necklace was once again cool, he removed the device. The clasp was now fused together & there was no way to undo the necklace. 

"As you are now Mistress Sue's submissive, you may spend the night in her room," he told Kristy.

He watched with a smile on his face as Sue led Kristy away, placing a gentle arm around her shoulders.

The two women spent the night learning every intimate detail of each other's body. Sue taught Kristy even more tricks to use when pleasuring a woman, using all the techniques that David had taught to her when she had been his sub. Kristy responded enthusiastically and soon had Sue shuddering with multiple orgasms as she put her body & soul into things. Sue then tied Kristy down to the bed and proceeded to pleasure her implacably until Kristy was begging for mercy. Sue ignored her cries for a time, once again making it clear who was the Mistress and who was the sub. When Kristy was reduced to animalistic grunts & reactions Sue finally stopped & untied her. Exhausted from their actions, the two crawled under the silk sheets covering Sue's bed and fell asleep.

They were awoken the next day as the midday sun streamed through Sue's bedroom window. They stretched languorously, then took a shower together. Sue ordered Kristy to assume Position 3 and teased her until she was moaning in desire. 

"Please Mistress, let me cum!" Kristy begged.

"And what have you done to deserve my permission?" Sue asked teasingly.

In answer, Kristy knelt in the shower and proceeded lick & suck Sue's clit. Pretty soon, Sue had grabbed Kristy's head, holding it against her mound & forcing Kristy's tongue deeper into her pussy. Kristy continued to eat her pussy with enthusiasm until she tasted the sweet juices of her Mistress' orgasm wash over her. When Sue recovered, she pushed Kristy against the wall and commanded her to stay where she was. She ducked out of the shower & retrieved a waterproof vibrator. Returning, she spread Kristy's pussy lips and placed the vibrator on her clit. Holding it there hard, she plunged her fingers deep inside Kristy's pussy, thrusting hard & fast as the girl moaned above her. It didn't take long to send Kristy over the edge & soon she was shuddering in the throes of her own climax.

Sated for now, the two women stepped out of the shower and towelled themselves off. Sue pulled on an emerald green silk robe that was a perfect foil for her titian hair. When Kristy looked around for something to wear, Sue admonished her. 

"Remember, Kristy! Whilst you are in Master David's house, you are to be naked at all times unless otherwise instructed!"

Kristy bowed her head.

"Yes Mistress," she said quietly.

Mistress & sub walked downstairs & entered the dining room. Laid out on the sideboard was a selection of cold meats, various types of bread rolls and several Bain Maries containing a selection of hot food. Kristy took Sue's order and served her at the table. She returned to the sideboard and picked a selection of fresh fruit and a light natural yoghurt. She asked her Mistress for permission to be seated and very soon the two of them were tucking into a delicious brunch. It was as Kristy rose to pour her Mistress some coffee that she spotted the envelope propped up in the centre of the tale. It was addressed to Sue in a firm, elegant hand.

She brought it over to where Sue was sitting and waited as she opened the envelope. Inside was a letter from David explaining that he had been called away on urgent business. He asked them to drive to a specific location at 2pm that day. They were to dress for a business meeting. Puzzled, the two women exchanged glances. Sue looked at the clock on the mantelpiece. It already showed 12:30.

They rose from the table and returned to Sue's room. She opened the first of the wardrobes and pulled out an elegant pant suit in deep forest green and a silk blouse in deep purple. She withdrew matching bra & briefs – La Perla if Kristy was not mistaken. Kristy waited patiently as her Mistress dressed. Without being told, she had sunk to her knees in position 1. When Sue was ready, she walked to the second wardrobe. Opening it, she withdrew a lavender business suit – single breasted jacket and short, tight skirt with a split up each side. She followed this with a silver toned silk blouse. She handed them to Kristy & turned to a second set of drawers. She withdrew a silver quarter cup bra and gave it to her sub. As per David's instructions, Kristy would not be allowed to wear panties.

"Get dressed" she ordered calmly.

Kristy obeyed, wincing slightly as the blouse rubbed her tender nipples. The rings showed clearly against the blouse as the bra served only to raise her breasts without covering the nipples. The gold choker was also clearly visible.

The two women carefully applied make-up and descended to the front door. Sue picked up an internal phone and soon there was the sound of an engine as Kristy's Jaguar was brought around to the front.

Sue took the driver's seat & ordered Kristy to take the passenger seat. The women drove to the address David had given in his letter. They pulled up to the kerb and got out. The first thing they saw was a handsome young man standing beside the door to an office. Then Kristy's mouth dropped open in amazement. Above the office in bold letters were the words 'Kristy McCall – Attorney-at-Law.

The young man moved forwards.

"Ms Maddox, Ms McCall?" he asked deferentially.

"Yes," Sue replied. "I'm Ms Maddox & this is Ms McCall."

The young man moved towards them and held out another envelope with a slight bow, this time it was addressed to Kristy. The writing was once again in David's hand.

"Kristy," it said. "I know that you love Mistress Sue and need to be with her. I also understand that being a partner in Malinson & Partners would put pressure on what is a new & fragile relationship. To that end I have set you up with a private practice here on the island. I have already recommended you to several of my acquaintances and have every faith that you will flourish – both of you! The young man's name is Christopher and I think he will be a good match for you. Good luck Kristy. Know that I am very proud of you. You have been without doubt, my hardest but my most rewarding trainee. Now enjoy your new life!"

The letter was signed Master D.

Kristy raised her eyes from the letter and with shining eyes met Sue's enquiring gaze. She handed over the letter for her to read. As Sue finished, she put her arm around Kristy's shoulders.

"Well," she said smiling. Shall we do as he says?

Kristy nodded and proceeded her Mistress through the doors to her new life.



Island Discipline



She was just reaching for the bottle of Corvoisier when a commotion sounded at the door to the suite. Suddenly there were police everywhere and in short order Kristy found herself lined up against the back wall and handcuffed, along with everyone else in the room. What she hadn't realised was that she had been standing right next to several bags of cocaine and was being regarded as the major supplier to Carlos, whom they had under surveillance for quite some time!

When everyone had been arrested Detective Maddox entered the room. She spoke quietly to the officer in charge before walking up to Carlos, who was standing half naked near the bedroom door.

"Well Carlos, it seems you've been caught with your pants down!" she smirked. 

Carlos glowered at her.

She moved on to stand in front of Kristy.

"Well, well," she said, "what have we here?"

Kristy stared down her nose at the detective. 

"You're making a big mistake, detective," she sneered. "I happen to be a junior partner in the prestigious firm of Malinson & Partners in Miami!"

Maddox looked her up and down, taking in the barely opaque top, extremely short skirt and high heeled sandals.

"A likely story!" she replied. "I hardly think a well respected lawyer would be dressed like you!"

She turned to the officer in charge.

"Take them all to the station, Johnson, but put this one in a separate cell. I think we may have bagged ourselves Carlos' main supplier!" she said.

Kristy couldn't believe her ears! This small-time detective had the front to imply she was a drug dealer!

"Just you wait!" she snarled, "I'll have your badge for this!"

Completely ignoring her, Maddox turned and left the room, leaving the officers to bring along the room's occupants.

Down at the station, Kristy was beginning to realise she was in a situation that was likely to become embarrassing in the very least! She had not taken her bag down to the bar that evening and therefore had no means of identification on her. The police obviously regarded this as yet more evidence that she was a drug dealer. As the evening progressed she first demanded and then eventually begged to see Detective Maddox. Finally the detective appeared and stood outside the cell with her arms crossed.

"Well?" she said. "I understand you wanted to talk to me!"

Kristy opened her mouth to start issuing yet another ultimatum, then suddenly realised that maybe it would be better to try politeness.

"Please Detective Maddox, I need you to believe me. I really am a junior partner with Malinson & Partners. My bag is in my room at the hotel and has my ID in it."

Maddox looked at her for a long time before nodding curtly. 

"Very well," she agreed, "I suppose it wouldn't hurt to check out your story. But I warn you that if I find you're lying, it will go badly for you!"

Kristy forced herself to say thank you, silently reminding herself that she needed to stay on the good side of the detective for the time being.

Back at her desk, Maddox gave orders for Kristy's room to be searched and the contents brought to the station. Within a short space of time she had both Kristy's handbag and suitcase in front of her. First inspecting the handbag, she did indeed find business cards that bore out Kristy's story. Something about the name rang a bell and she gave herself a few moments to track down the thought. Then it came to her! David Bourne, son of a well respected family on the island, was a partner at the same firm as this woman! As if the thought of him had sparked something within her, Maddox found herself considering Kristy McCall in a new light! A very interesting idea had suddenly occurred to her. Picking up the phone she placed a call, listened to the voice on the other end, agreed and replaced the handset. Then she called over 3 of the officers on duty and explained to them what she wanted.

Kristy had finally given in to exhaustion when 3 police officers entered the cell block, one of them carrying her suitcase . He proceeded to place it on a table and open it up.

"Well, well," he laughed. "Look what we have here!"

He started pawing through her clothes before selecting a G-string and displaying it for all to see.

"Looks like we have a high class hooker on our hands," he told his sniggering colleagues. "Wonder how much she charges. Or maybe..." he paused to leer suggestively at her, "she'll be nice to us, seeing as we are the police!"

Kristy bridled. After all she'd done to escape her tawdry beginnings, she was now being taken for the very type of person she had hated so much. She still vividly remembered the taunts and sneers aimed at her by hookers loitering on street corners as she made her way home from school. Sneering because her family didn't have enough money to buy her new clothes and she'd had to dress in cast-offs. There and then she had determined to make something of herself and leave the misery and humiliation as far behind her as she could. The conversation of the police officers brought it all crashing back to her.

Head bowed, her shoulders shaking slightly in reaction, she nevertheless refused to let the officers see how much their comments were affecting her. Closely watching her on the monitors, Maddox nodded to herself. Yes, she had been right about this one. She was a perfect candidate. She picked up the phone. 

"You were right," she said to the person on the other end. "She should be perfect for your needs!"

"Very well," the voice said, "Go through the motions of charging her with supplying & distributing drugs. I'll post the bail and send it down by courier. Once you receive it, bring her up to the house."

"I get right onto it," Maddox assured her contact.

Without further ado, Maddox strode down to the cell block. 

"Bring the prisoner to my desk," she told the officers. "She's to be charged with supplying Class A drugs."

"But I told you who I was!" Kristy protested.

"Listen lady," Maddox said, "just because you're carrying a business card doesn't mean you're not also a drug dealer. You were caught right next to several kilos of cocaine and in my book that makes you guilty! So shut up and get your ass up to my desk!"

Still sniggering, the officers unlocked the cell door, and cuffing Kristy's hands behind her back, shoved her up the stairs in front of them.

Kristy couldn't believe what was happening to her. In the space of one evening, she had gone from the peak of triumph to the humiliation of being arrested and jailed as a common criminal! In shock, she sat down at Maddox' desk and numbly answered the questions put to her. She didn't even have the energy to protest when her fingers were inked and her prints taken. Suddenly the phone on the desk rang. Maddox picked it up, listened for a moment, said "very well," and replaced the receiver.

"Well Ms McCall, it seems like you have a benefactor!" she informed Kristy. "They've just posted your bail, no small feat considering it was set at $250,000!"

Kristy felt faint with relief. Finally things were turning around. It had to be Carlos! Finally, the bastard was doing something right!

Maddox rose from her seat behind the desk and pulled Kristy to her feet.

"Come with me," she said, pushing Kristy ahead of her.

Caught momentarily off-guard, Kristy allowed herself to be steered out of the station and into a waiting car. An officer tapped Maddox on the shoulder. "We found this evidence in the hotel suite" he said, handing over a small package. Maddox thanked him and entered the car.

Finally becoming aware that the car was speeding through the dark, but not in the direction of her hotel, Kristy turned her head to Maddox, who was sitting next to her.

"Where are we going?" she asked.

"You'll find out in due course" Maddox informed her impassively.

The car eventually drew up in front of a pair of finely wrought gates. Maddox rolled down the window and typed a code into the number pad set into the pillar. The gates smoothly and silently swung open, allowing the car to pass through.

Kristy was now starting to worry. She had left the relative safety of the police station without protesting, assuming that she was being taken home. Now she was handcuffed and at the mercy of Detective Maddox, being driven to an unknown house where the woman was obviously either expected or a regular visitor!

The car drew to a halt in front of an impressive mansion house and Maddox stepped out and then turned, obviously expecting Kristy to follow. However, she had had enough and stayed sitting firmly in her seat.

"I'm not going anywhere until you tell me what's going on!" she told the detective.

Maddox didn't even bother to respond. She simply walked around to Kristy's side of the car, opened the door, reached in and with one hand grabbing her hair, the other taking hold of the cuffs, she yanked her out. Taken by surprise and with tears in her eyes from the painful pulling at her hair, Kristy staggered and fell to her knees. Showing no mercy, Maddox pulled her up by the wrists and pushed her towards the main doors, which swung open on their approach.

The detective pushed Kristy through the doors and whilst her momentum carried her forward, she picked up a discreet communication system, fitting the mic to her lapel and inserting the tiny earpiece. The mic didn't even show up against her dark jacket. Now she listened carefully to the voice on the other end.

"Take her through to the discipline room," it instructed. "She needs to be taught to be respectful."

Kristy had barely come to a halt before Maddox was again behind her, pushing her forwards. 

"Well, it seems like you're quite the bitch at work!" she said conversationally. "Seems like you treat your colleagues like dirt! I can't imagine how your secretary puts up with you!"

Kristy stopped dead in shock. How on earth did the detective know all this?

"I get results, and that's what matters!" she snapped.

"Oh really?" Maddox replied. "Well that's not how many of your colleagues see it. They see you as a crass, obnoxious, overbearing ball breaker!"

"Where the hell is she getting this information?" Kristy thought to herself, stunned. This was information that nobody on this tin pot little island should be able to get hold of, and she was genuinely surprised to hear that some of her colleagues had such a dim view of her! Her secretary didn't count, of course. She was well beneath her contempt.

Maddox pushed her forwards again, marching her down the hallway and through a door at the end. They entered a beautifully appointed library and Kristy made as if to stop. Maddox, however, continued to push her forwards and as they passed an elegant reading table, she pushed a button that was concealed underneath its top. A section of panelling at the far side swung out from the wall and Kristy was roughly shoved through the revealed passageway and into the room beyond.

"Right you bitch," Maddox said. "I'm taking no chances with you! There's a good chance you have more drugs stashed and I'm going to make sure I find every last scrap!"

Kristy had no idea what the detective was talking about. Surely everything had been searched. She had certainly endured the humiliation of watching the officers pawing through her clothing back at the station. Then her eyes widened in shock as Maddox pulled a pair of surgical gloves out of her pocket.

Maddox marched her towards the centre of the room and before she knew what was happening, she was bent over a table.

"You can't do this to me!" she yelled. "I'll sue you for every penny you've got!"

Without a word, Maddox opened a draw in the side of the table, pulled out a gag and forced it between Kristy's lips as she drew breath for another tirade. Her vitriol now muffled by the gag, Kristy nevertheless continued to struggle until the detective kicked her legs apart. With the detective's hand pressing firmly down on her back and her feet spread wide, Kristy could no longer resist effectively, but she still tried to squirm away when she felt a finger pressing against her asshole. The finger was taken away but she immediately felt a burning sensation as the detective's hand came down hard across her ass. Again & again the blows rained down over her backside until the entire area was red and glowing.

"I take it you will behave yourself now!" Maddox growled.

Frantically, Kristy nodded. Anything to stop the abuse her ass was taking. This time she tried to stay still as she felt her G-String being pulled roughly to one side. Once again a finger probed at her asshole. Finally it penetrated, making it's way up her back passage, then she gasped as it was joined by another, pushing up inside her, sweeping around uncomfortably. Finally, to her relief, the fingers withdrew and she relaxed, sure the ordeal was over. However, Maddox simply changed into a new set of gloves and while one hand parted the lips of Kristy pussy, the fingers of the other pushed up deep inside, first one, then two and then to her horror, three, probing and exploring. After what seemed like an eternity, she felt the fingers being withdrawn. Limp with shock, she could do little but lie across the table and wait for some clue as to what would happen next.

"She's clean, but exceptionally tight!" she heard Maddox say, and wondered who she was talking to. She hadn't heard anyone come in! 

"What do you want me to do next?" the detective continued.

She listened for a moment before pulling Kristy to her feet. Keeping hold of her with one hand, Maddox proceeded to unbutton the back of her blouse, pushing it off her shoulders until it pooled around her wrists and waist. Kristy tried to protest, but anything she said was muffled by the gag. Next she felt the detective's hands at her waist undoing her skirt, which was then pushed down over her hips to slide to the floor. Now she was standing wide-eyed and semi naked, dreading what might come next. 

Maddox grabbed her by the hair and turned her around before backing her against the table. Kristy overbalanced and fell backwards until she was lying on the table. This was just what the detective had been aiming for. Swiftly, she touched a button and previously unseen straps appeared at various intervals along the table. She moved up until she was standing beside Kristy's head and taking the first strap drew it up and over until it fit snugly across her throat, effectively immobilising her. Next she took a key from her pocket and unlocked the handcuffs, slipping Kristy's blouse away from her body as she did so. Then she took 2 new straps and secured her wrists to the table by her side. A further strap was drawn up and over Kristy's waist and cinched down tight. Maddox then moved down to the base of the table and flipped a catch, splitting it into 2 pieces. Straps were then secured around Kristy's thighs and ankles before the table's separate sections were moved apart and locked into place.

Kristy was now left completely immobilised and exposed, but this was not to be the end of her humiliation. A screen descended from the ceiling above her filled with static whilst she could hear Maddox talking just out of visual range.

"Yes, she's in position now. Shall I remove the underwear?" she asked.

Receiving an affirmative answer, she removed a pair of sharp scissors from the table drawer and proceeded to cut through the straps of Kristy's bra. 2 seconds, and the filmy fabric fell away, leaving her breasts completely exposed. Then Maddox shifted her attention to the sheer G-String. She tugged sharply upwards, pulling the G-String hard against Kristy's ass crack before once again cutting through the filmy material. She made sure to pull the remnants through Kristy's ass crack and pussy lips as hard as she could, making her whimper against the gag, tears leaking down her face, partly from the shock and discomfort, partly from the wanton destruction of her beautiful underwear.

As the fabric was pulled away her pussy and pubic mound were laid bare, exposing the landing strip, which Kristy had kept for appearances sake. To be completely shaved was only for trashy lowlives, she believed.

Maddox listened as the voice in hear ear spoke.

"Yes," she agreed, "that will have to go. The rest of the body is ok but needs some work."

Kristy couldn't believe her ears. She worked very hard to maintain her body in excellent condition, as was evidenced by her slim shape. How dare this woman suggest she was less than perfect. Her eyes flashed angrily, but immobilised as she was there was little else she could do.

Suddenly the screen, which had been flickering with static steadied and cleared. The sound started first, and it was obvious that this was going to be some sort of pornographic episode. Kristy sneered inwardly. If they thought they could brainwash her by making her watch porn, they had another think coming. Then the video started and to her shock she found herself watching as her session with Carlos was replayed in full colour. Flushed and embarrassed, she couldn't even look away and could now see what she had been oblivious to earlier that evening -- the leers and salacious looks that she had received from Carlos' friends who were looking on. Such was her shock that it took her a moment to realise that Maddox was talking. When she did, she couldn't believe her ears. The woman was commenting on her performance, and not in a positive way either!

"Yes, I agree," she was saying. "Far too aggressive and only concerned for her own pleasure." She listened again. "Yes, this must be redressed. Do you wish to start the training now?" She listened once more. "Very well. I'll see to it straight away."

She moved across the room and retrieved some items before returning to Kristy's side.

"It has been decided that due to your appalling behaviour both here on the island and elsewhere, that you are to be taken in hand and taught how to behave properly." She informed her charge. "However, it is not only your behaviour that is unacceptable, but your body also. This will change starting from tonight."

With that Kristy felt searingly hot liquid being poured over her pubic mound and pussy. Strips of fabric were then smoothed over it as it cooled and were finally ripped away, causing her to cry out against her gag. Maddox pressed another switch embedded in the table and Kristy could feel her ass being raised until her hole was pointing towards the ceiling. Again, the scorching liquid was poured, this time over and around her asshole. Again, strips of fabric were laid over it and roughly ripped away. This time Kristy screamed in agony. She had never had to endure such pain or humiliation and her ass was virgin territory. 

She became aware of Maddox pulling her pussy lips apart, impersonally inspecting the results of the waxing. Dissatisfied, this time she held her labia lips apart as she poured on the wax. This time when she ripped the fabric strips away she nodded in approval. Not a trace left. Next she moved to inspect the area around Kristy's ass. Again she frowned. It was not good enough yet. This time she held her ass cheeks apart and with a pair of tweezers, she made sure every last hair was pulled out. When the process had been completed, leaving Kristy sobbing and shaking, she was as bare and naked as the day she had been born.

"Right!" Maddox said. "At least you are presentable now. I can call in your benefactor. You will address him as Master and obey his every command. If you do not, you will go back to the station and I will file the papers charging you with drug dealing and distribution. Do you understand?"

Shocked, Kristy just looked at her. Maddox brought her hand down hard against Kristy's pussy, making her cry out into her gag.

"I said, do you understand?" Maddox repeated.

Frantically, Kristy tried to nod her head and managed to do so fractionally.




Island Discipline



"Very well, I shall complete your preparations and inform your Master that you are ready." Maddox told her.

She dipped into the table's drawer once more and pulled out a leather blindfold, which she wrapped around Kristy's head, buckling it tightly so that no trace of vision remained. Then she spoke into her mic.

"She's ready for you."

Kristy heard a door open and footsteps approach.

"You have done very well in your first session as Mistress!" Kristy heard a man's voice say. It was deep and smooth, filled with self assurance and command. "Now it is time to teach this slave that she must think of others before herself. To do this, we will treat her as she has treated others. She will be used as nothing more than a means for us to achieve pleasure."

Kristy started to tremble. Who was this mysterious man? It obviously wasn't Carlos, his voice was completely different. Bound, gagged and blinded, she was completely at his mercy and his words had left her in no doubt that she was to suffer further humiliation at his hands.

Silently, Maddox moved around the room, turning on cameras located in strategic positions. Each focussed on Kristy's bound and naked body, some set to wide angle, some to close-ups on her face and pussy, with one final camera shooting from behind. They were very carefully placed so as not to reveal the faces of the other participants in the room. Her task complete, she nodded at the Master.

He now addressed Kristy directly. "Mistress S has informed you that your body is unsatisfactory in it's present state. This will be corrected and the process has already been started. In future, you will keep the area surrounding your pussy and ass completely clean shaven. If I find one trace of growth, you will be punished. Do I make myself clear?"

Kristy nodded her head, more unnerved by the fact that the instructions were being given in a matter of tone of voice than if there had been menace behind it.

"Furthermore, it is apparent that your ass has never been used," he continued. "This is completely unacceptable. You will be expected to accede to my every desire and I can assure you that I will use every orifice available to me. As I do not wish to have to exert myself by forcing my way into you, you will be stretched." 

So saying, he nodded to Detective Maddox. Taking a bottle of lubricant and a special, inflatable butt plug, nipped in and then flared at the end to keep it in place, she moved towards the table. Kristy's ass was still raised, ensuring easy access to her asshole. Liberally smearing the lube around the area and plug she placed it's tip against the tight little hole. Kristy cried out against the gag as she felt the plug slowly pushing its way into her back passage. Maddox kept up the pressure until the plug was fully and firmly settled inside. She did not inflate it at the moment, plenty of time for that later.

The Master had watched the proceedings impassively, arms folded, but now nodded to Maddox in approval. He beckoned to her and when she was close to him, bent down and whispered further instructions. Moving away, Maddox walked to a cupboard and took out a special harness , together with a clitoral vibrator and a ring gag. Moving back to the table where Kristy was bound, and with the Master assisting her, she raised Kristy's back and fixed the first section of the harness around her waist. The other strap she left for the time being. It was of an odd design, flaring wide at points, and with a middle section that could be removed. Pressing the switch under the table, she lowered Kristy's ass until she was once again lying flat on the table. Now she moved to Kristy's head and handed the ring gag to the Master before swiftly removing the original from her mouth. With practised ease, the Master had inserted the ring gag before Kristy could draw breath to protest. Her mouth was now held open wide.

"Now let me make myself very clear!" the Master said, addressing Kristy. "I have bought and paid for you. $250,000 is a substantial amount and I intend to get my money's worth out of you. From now on you are my slave. You have no rights. You may not speak unless given permission by me. You may not dress unless given permission by me, and if I allow you to wear clothes, they must be what I dictate. You will be punished, both as part of your training and as a result of any actions you commit which displease me. You will be required to service me any time and any place I desire and will thank me for the opportunity to do so. Do you understand?"

Kristy shook her head in denial. He couldn't expect her to agree to all this! It hadn't yet dawned on her that she had no say in this matter. "No way!" she tried to say through the gag.

She suddenly screamed as a hard hand started smacking her already tender ass cheeks. Harder and harder the blows rained down until her ass was on fire. Then they stopped, only to start once more, this time against her breasts. Finally they stopped.

"I shall ask you once more. Do you understand your new role?" the Master demanded.

Tears leaking from beneath her blindfold, Kristy nodded.

"Very good." the Master said. "Now your training will start in earnest tomorrow, but some preparatory work is required first" he continued. "As I have no wish to exert myself tonight, I shall make use of your mouth. I expect you to do a good job, as you will be punished if I am not satisfied."

He lowered the table, slipped off his pants and moved to stand over Kristy's head. The table now placed her head at the perfect height for his cock to penetrate her mouth, but he held off for a while. He gestured for Maddox to bring the clitoral stimulator into position and fix it into place with the strap that had been left hanging loose earlier. The strap had several connectors and Maddox made sure it was as snug as possible, leaving no way for Kristy to avoid the vibrator's ministrations. Next she removed the middle section, exposing Kristy's pussy and finally she nodded at the Master.

In synchronised actions, the Master rammed his cock through the ball gag and into Kristy's throat at the same time that Maddox inflated the butt plug. He withdrew slightly then rammed in again, this time the head of his penis hitting the back of her throat. Again in perfect timing, Maddox inflated the plug once more. Kristy tried to scream but gagged on the cock filling her throat. Once more the Master and Mistress repeated their actions until Kristy felt as if she would pass out.

Suddenly the Master slapped her face. "Not good enough Slave!" he told her. "I do not expect you to remain passive. You will actively pleasure me or I will have you punished! You already have marks against you for your appalling behaviour here on the island."

Frantically, Kristy tried to think of what to do. She had never had a cock in her mouth before, considering it demeaning and beneath her. The Master once again withdrew slightly then thrust inside, this time letting his cock rest where it was. Tentatively, Kristy tried to use her tongue to lick around his penis. 

"Better, slave, but not good enough. Do it as if you mean it!" her Master commanded.

Kristy tried again, this time with more effort. Now the Master started thrusting in and out of her mouth rhythmically and after a while Kristy learned to match that rhythm. Suddenly she was startled by a vibration against her clit. She had completely forgotten that something had been placed there. No sooner had she accustomed herself to that than she felt fingers part her labia and start to stroke her pussy. Another sharp slap around the face recalled her to the fact that she was supposed to be pleasuring this man who insisted he was now her master! She tried to concentrate on doing just this but the insistent fingers were now working away inside her and the vibration at her clit was driving her wild. Her breath started coming in short gasps and a slight sheen of sweat appeared on her body. Slowly but inexorably she started to move towards climax. The Master and Mistress waited until they could see she was just on the edge and then suddenly the vibrator was turned off, the fingers were removed and she found her face being slapped once more as she lost concentration.

"You were warned, slave!" the Master said. "You are here to pleasure me! You will not be allowed to cum unless I decide and say you may do so. Your distraction from pleasuring me will be marked down in the punishment book, and you will be punished tomorrow. Now get back to work!"

Genuinely scared now, Kristy bent back to the task with renewed fervour, utilising skills she had never known she had, varying the rhythm and intensity of the strokes of her tongue. She felt like she was making some progress until once again the vibrator and the fingers started working on her . Once more she started to spiral up towards an orgasm, tremors starting to run through her body. Once again, just as she neared the peak, she was brought crashing back down to earth.

"Mistress S," the Master said coldly, "please bring the punishment book here. This is twice the slave has disobeyed and I think she needs a strong reminder of what her place is. Mark down that she is to receive punishments 1 & 2 tomorrow."

Mistress S nodded and brought over the book. She duly made a note of the punishment due to be meted out the next day.

"Now slave, let's see if this time you can actually obey your Master!" he said.

He pulled out of Kristy's mouth slightly before thrusting back in, hard & deep. He gestured at Mistress S, who flicked a switch near Kristy's head. A section of table rose upwards, tilting her head back. This allowed the Master to penetrate far more deeply than he had done so before. Kristy gagged a few times before she could become accustomed to the head of his cock hitting her hard in the back of the throat and the new position was almost choking her as the strap around her neck was now stretched tight. Fearfully she bent to her task with a determination to succeed and this time was rewarded by her Master's cock hardening and the taste of pre-cum at it's tip. Suddenly he grabbed her hair, withdrew and spilled his seed over her face and breasts before thrusting once more into her mouth.

"Clean me off, slave" he commanded.

Not daring to disobey again, Kristy did as he commanded, licking and swirling her tongue around his cock until no trace of cum remained. Finally he withdrew, but as he did so, she felt the vibrator and fingers start their work once more. Trying to shake her head in denial, she could not resist their determined efforts. Closer and closer she moved towards climax, struggling to draw breath against the restriction of the strap around her neck.

Suddenly she felt the gag being removed.

"Well, it looks as if my slave wants to cum, Mistress S" her master said.

"It would appear so," she replied.

"Do you want to cum, slave?" He asked.

"Yes!" Kristy cried.

"I think you forget your place, slave!" her master said, gesturing at Mistress S.

At once both the fingers and the vibrator stopped, leaving Kristy hanging on the edge.

"Were you not told that you must always address me as Master? Also, I have not heard you thank me for the privilege of using your mouth!"

What could Kristy do? Three times now she had been taken to the brink of an orgasm but not been allowed to cum. She was desperate to gain relief!

"Thank you Master for using my mouth for your pleasure," she finally said. "Please Master, may I cum now?"

"Very well slave, now that you have asked, you will be allowed to cum." he told her, gesturing to Mistress S, who had quietly moved across the room to retrieve something from the cupboard.

She returned and started the clitoral stimulator once more, before once again starting to stroke her fingers up inside Kristy's pussy. Gradually she increased their rhythm and turned the stimulator up a notch. Now Kristy was trying to writhe around as her body was overtaken by sensations. Finally, judging her moment to perfection, Mistress S found and stimulated Kristy's G-spot, whilst turning the stimulator up to maximum. With a cry, Kristy came long and hard, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her. She barely noticed when Mistress S removed her fingers, she was floating down on a wave of euphoria. Suddenly she felt her pussy being filled as Mistress S inserted a vibrator. She reattached the middle section, effectively holding both vibrators in place. Smiling up at the Master she reached in and turned on the vibrator to full, causing Kristy to cry out once more as she began a second ascent towards climax. This time she reached it quicker, her body already sensitised. There was to be no release, however. Barely had she descended from this second climax than a third started to build. Now it was becoming more akin to pain than pleasure and she begged her Master to make it stop. His reply was to force her mouth open as he inserted a ball gag, effectively silencing her. He did, however, lower the section of table under her neck to allow her to breathe more easily. Satisfied, he placed an arm around the waist of Mistress S and escorted her from the room, leaving behind them the muffled cries of a woman suspended between pain and pleasure, ecstasy and agony.