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Loraine's Quest Ch. 01

By: loraineveritas



Chapter 1

I can remember it as if it were yesterday.

The day had finally arrived. I was about to meet my Mistress for the first time. The months had dragged on endlessly while I had corresponded with Mistress Catherine regarding my suitability to serve her and become a permanent addition to her stable of slaves.

I sat in the lounge of the Biltmore Hotel, my stomach in knots, almost nauseous from the anticipation, dressed exactly as commanded.

I was wearing my blue blazer, charcoal grey slacks, pin striped shirt, red tie, and penny loafers. My tie was adorned with a tie tack shaped like a pair of handcuffs to enable Mistress Catherine to identify her neophyte slave. 

Under my male clothes I was wearing a black garter belt with black seamed hose, a pair of red lycra panties, and a pink camisole. My cock and balls were adorned with the 1 3/4" solid brass genital ring sent me by Mistress Catherine. She had instructed me to put the ring on by first pulling the loose flesh of my ball sac through the ring, followed by pushing each of my balls through also. When my scrotum and balls were completely through the ring I was to push my flaccid cock under the ring and pull it through until the ring lodged behind my cock and balls.

As I had never done this before it took some time to master the technique. The feeling was incredible, the genital ring encircling my cock and balls reminded me constantly of my station in life, and of the commitment I hoped to make soon.

Several beautiful women had already walked through the lounge, looked me over, and continued about their business. I knew that my Mistress would not reveal herself if she was not pleased with what she saw, so I had no way of knowing if I had been scrutinized and dismissed as unworthy, or if Mistress Catherine had simply not arrived. 

I was getting extremely nervous as I sat there nursing the Pink Squirrel (a ladies drink) that Mistress had told me to order while I waited for her. 

It was now 6:30 PM and I had 4 more hours to wait, as I had been instructed to be available from 2:00 PM through 10:30 PM. I felt particularly conspicuous sitting there for hours nursing that single drink, contemplating the ring around my genitals and the silky feminine undergarments against my skin.

Before long my cock began to swell as I fanaticized about my future me as a slave to Mistress Catherine. I thought about the many letters sent back and forth over the months. I had described my most secret desires to her while she described her requirements to me.

After months of correspondence she notified me that the time had come for her to view the merchandise. Here I was, ready to sign her slave contract, abdicating all rights as a free man, by agreeing to give myself to Mistress Catherine to use as she sees fit.

It was now 10:15 PM and I was a wreck, the anxiety was killing me. Could it be possible that I would not be deserving of the honor? I had done everything asked of me, I had lost 45 pounds slimming down to 185 pounds which looked great on my 6 foot frame, I had stopped smoking, shaved off the moustache I had worn for 16 years, let my hair grow and had a permanent to give me a unisex hairstyle.

I then made the 2000 mile trip to provide Mistress Catherine the opportunity to consider me as a potential slave. The only thing I hadn't done was to shave my genital area, as commanded, as I wanted to wait to see if I was acceptable first.

God, I couldn't believe this was happening to me! It was 10:28 PM and there was only 2 minutes left and it looked as if my worst nightmare was about to come true. I was despondent. The disappointment was obvious as I slouched down into the chair feeling sorry for myself. Suddenly a hand was on my shoulder and I turned to look at the most magnificent creature I had ever seen. "Oliver, is that you?" she said.

I couldn't speak. I sat there turned in my chair looking at this perfect woman dressed in a black leather pants suit that was accessorized with just the right amount of gold jewelry. She was wearing the highest heels I had ever seen--probably 6 or 7 inches. She looked as if she ruled all she surveyed. "Y Y Yes", I said. "Good! Follow behind me and say nothing". 

She turned and started out of the lounge and I scampered to follow, maintaining proper distance behind her. I watched as she approached an elevator marked "Penthouse Only", inserting a magnetic card which opened the elevator door. I followed this striking woman into the elevator and stood behind her wondering what was in store for me.

The elevator door opened and there before us was the palatial penthouse suite. As the elevator door closed she inserted the magnetic card, pressed some buttons and the display registered "Locked". "Oliver, have you done all that I commanded?" She asked as she circled me inspecting the merchandise. "Yes Mistress Catherine", I answered. "Hmmmmm, we shall see. 

Turn around and face the elevator." I did as instructed, and as I did a rush of emotion passed over me. 

Then I remembered the unshaved genital area and started to speak, "M M Mistress." "SILENCE, my sluts never talk without being told to! You have a lot to learn slave." To make her point she opened a drawer in a chest next to the elevator getting a ball gag. "Open your cocksucking mouth slut." I complied and she stuffed a large red ball gag into my mouth and buckled the strap tightly behind my head. The red ball was hopelessly lodged behind my teeth.

I started to shake a little--I knew she would discover my insubordination. I wished I had not been so conservative and had done as commanded.

"Put your hands behind your back piglet!" Hanging my head submissively I did as she commanded. She locked on a pair of handcuffs she had taken from the chest. "Let's just have a look." She took off my tie, casting it aside. I was visibly nervous, and my cock was growing from the excitement of having this incredibly beautiful Dominatrix honor me with her attention. 

She opened my blazer and ripped my shirt open popping buttons all over the floor. As she pushed my shirt and blazer over my shoulders and down my arms where the handcuffs kept them from falling, she said, "My, what a pretty camisole slut, I hope you have met my other requirements as well." She rubbed her hands over my silken covered chest, pausing to pinch and twist my nipples, harder and harder until I moaned from the pain. "I see your nipples are nice and erect. It looks as though you're enjoying my attentions." 

"Let's see the rest." She unbuckled my belt, unhooked my waistband, and pulling my fly apart let my pants fall around my ankles. My cock was really erect now, and an obvious bulge in my tight red lycra panties.

Mistress Catherine inspected my garter belt and nylons to check if everything had been put on correctly. "You have nice legs bitch, they will look good in heels." Patting me on the ass she commented, "cute buns honey, I'll put them to the test with my assortment of whips and paddles." She moved her hand around to my cock and balls and probed to see that the required genital ring was in place. 

Mistress Catherine hooked her thumbs in the waistband of my panties and pulled them down to my knees. My cock sprang to life at the new found freedom, standing straight out. Mistress Catherine studied my erect cock. "I expected a little more, but I'll make do with your average size--maybe we can try some cock enlargement techniques. I see that you have figured out the secret of ringing your cock and balls, that's a good sign." Lashing out with her open hand, she slapped my cock and watched it bounce around. Two more slaps and I groaned through the ball gag. "UUUMMMPPPHH AARGH" "I'll put that to the test too". 

She tucked my stiff cock between my thighs and pulled the tight red lycra panties into place pinning my cock in place increasing the pressure from the genital ring, walked around behind me and taking another pair of handcuffs locked my arms together above the elbows.

This allowed her to remove the wrist cuffs and let my shirt and blazer fall to the floor. Putting wrist cuffs back on she said, "Step out of your shoes and pants slave and turn around." I stepped out of my shoes and slacks, flipped them over on the pile with my shirt and blazer and turned around.

I looked into the most beautiful room I had ever seen. It looked like something out of "Architectural Digest". I was standing on raised foyer that had a railing separating it from a huge magnificently furnished room. In front of me were 6 steps that fanned out into the room. I was standing there dressed in my pink camisole, black garter belt, red lycra panties and black seamed hose gawking at Mistress Catherine's Penthouse Suite. I couldn't believe I was here in this entire splendor.

Mistress Catherine interrupted my reverie, "Walk down the steps and come over here facing the railing." I did as commanded and she locked a braided leather leash to the center link of my wrist cuffs, tossed it over the railing, and pulled on the loose end until I was doubled over. The back of my head was against the wall below the railing and my wrists were pulled tight to the railing where the leather leash was secured. My magnificent Mistress flipped out some retractable tie downs in the baseboard and using some ropes from a compartment in the wall tied my legs so they were spread about 3 feet apart.

I could actually look out between my legs and saw Mistress Catherine, upside down from my perspective, standing there with hands on hips saying, "I think that will keep you from getting into any trouble while I freshen up and dress more appropriately."

I wasn't going anywhere. The pain was just beginning in my shoulders from the unnatural position of my arms. I was just glad she hadn't said anything about my unshaved genitals and decided to relax and make the best of my position.

It seemed an eternity before I heard Mistress Catherine humming as she entered the room. I was unable to see her yet but I was more concerned about trying to shift my weight or move around a little to decrease my discomfort.

I looked through the inverted "V" of my spread legs and beheld a vision of unbelievable beauty. Mistress Catherine was the perfect picture of erotica. She was wearing a boned corset of shiny red latex trimmed in black, the bottom of which was about 4 inches below what looked like a 20 inch waist. At the top her perfect breasts were covered to just above her nipples. Long black latex gloves adorned her arms past her elbows, 6 garters hung down to secure the tops of her black latex hose. Her shoes were magnificent red and black pumps with 6" high heels. A red latex, vertically boned, 2" wide, diamond studded collar adorned her neck.

I focused on the convergence of her legs and saw she was wearing matching red bikini pants that just covered her triangular patch and tapered to a thong at the rear. When she turned around I could see that her well rounded, firm ass cheeks were bisected by the thin strip of the latex thong. 

Her striking black hair was pulled to the back of her head and made into a perfect bun. In her right hand was a riding crop that she was tapping against her right leg. She was extraordinary. Her hourglass shape was accentuated by her shiny, skintight latex outfit. I wondered how she could possibly have laced on the corset without help.

"Well Oliver, it's time for you to sign on the dotted line. 

I have inspected the merchandise and it is as promised except for the little matter of shaving your genitals." Oh no, I thought she hadn't noticed. "But I can take care of that problem in a manner that will remind you not to ignore my commands again." I wondered what my Mistress meant by that statement!

She released the leather leash allowing me to stand up and stretch. It felt great to be erect again and I moved my upper body around shrugging my shoulders trying to get the kinks out. "Sit on that stool slave." I walked over and sat on a barstool at the bar. Mistress Catherine attached the leash to an anchor under the seat, holding me in a seated position.

"You are about to sign a document giving me sole control over all aspects of your life. I WILL OWN YOU and you will live by the terms that bear your signature. Your new name will be Slave Loraine, chosen because it reflects your previous name of L. Oliver Raymond. Read over the terms and commit them to memory."

I looked at the document in front of me.

TERMS OF ENSLAVEMENT 

1. A SLAVE IS THE ABSOLUTE PROPERTY OF THE MISTRESS AND WILL OBEY ALL COMMANDS WITHOUT QUESTION, ESPECIALLY THOSE THAT ARE EMBARRASSING, HUMILIATING OR PAINFUL.

2. A SLAVE WILL BE DISCIPLINED AT THE MISTRESSES WHIM. 

3. A SLAVE WILL BE REQUIRED TO PERFORM ACTS IN FRONT OF THE MISTRESS AND HER GUESTS WHICH WILL BE HUMILIATING, EMBARRASSING AND PAINFUL. 

4. A SLAVE WILL MAKE ITS BREASTS, ASS, MOUTH AND GENITALS AVAILABLE TO THE MISTRESS AND HER GUESTS AT ALL TIMES. 

5. A SLAVE WILL PROUDLY DISPLAY SLAVE ADORNMENTS IN PUBLIC TAKING STEPS TO COMMUNICATE SLAVE STATUS TO ALL.

6. A SLAVE HAS NO PROPERTY. EVERYTHING BELONGS TO THE MISTRESS AND CAN BE TAKEN AWAY AT HER WHIM. 

7. A SLAVE WILL ALWAYS ASSUME THE HUMBLE POSITION ON THE FLOOR UNLESS OTHERWISE COMMANDED. 

8. A SLAVE WILL ALWAYS FOLLOW TO THE RIGHT AND BEHIND THE MISTRESS AND WILL SIT, WHEN GIVEN PERMISSION, AT THE MISTRESSES RIGHT LEG ON THE FLOOR. 

9. A SLAVE WILL BEG THE MISTRESS FOR DISCIPLINE WHEN GUILTY OF POOR PERFORMANCE, VIOLATION OF A RULE OR COMMAND, ACTING IN A MANNER THAT WOULD BE INAPPROPRIATE EVEN IF THE MISTRESS HAS NO KNOWLEDGE OF THE OFFENSE. 

10. A SLAVE WILL ALWAYS ENSURE THE MISTRESSES PLEASURE BY BEGGING FOR SEVERE BONDAGE AND GENITAL PUNISHMENT.

As I read over the Terms of Enslavement I realized that a lifelong dream was about to realized. I had always fanaticized about being a TV slave whose only responsibility was to always obey "her" Mistresses every command, no matter how whimsical.

"You will memorize these terms and be able to recite them when requested. Before I release your right hand to sign the document I want you to meet my other permanent slaves." Mistress Catherine turned me around on the stool, clapped her hands twice and two unbelievable looking slaves appeared. Never before had I ever seen such erotic looking people. 

Both of these fantastic creatures walked toward Mistress Catherine, stopping about 3 feet in front of her. In unison, both dropped to their knees, bent over and touched their foreheads to the floor. "That, Loraine, is the humble position referred to in term 7. Slaves will ALWAYS assume the humble position whenever entering a room occupied by me or my guests. 

My pinioned cock once more benefited from this visual stimulation, increasing even more the constant pressure resulting from my genital ring.

"Stand up slaves." The two visions stood and Mistress guided the taller of the two toward me.

"Loraine, this is slave Leonardo." The slave standing in front of me was a pre-op TS. "She" was about 6'2" tall and towered over Mistress Catherine as her feet were locked in a pair of black 6" high heels. A black satin, heavily boned waist cincher encircled her waist reducing it sharply. Opera length fishnet hose encased her legs held up by 8 garters from the waist cincher. A black satin push-up bra with half circle cutouts to expose her erect nipples supported her ample breasts.

Her head was completely covered by a black leather discipline hood and her mouth was filled with a leather pear gag snapped on to the leather headgear. I could see that the make-up on her eyes was in varying shades of purple, but any other features were hidden from view.

Ringing her hips was a pair of black leather laced on shorts that had a circular opening in front through which an enormous 8" cock jutted out. Her cock was pierced and a 1" heavy gold ring hung just behind her glans. A leather arm restraint was laced on forcing her arms into a folded behind-the-back position. A pair of leather ankle cuffs with a 12" hobble chain completed her outfit.

I had never seen a real live TS before and the vision before me was mesmerizing. Beautiful tits, slender build, narrow waist, a feminine swell of the hips, long tapered legs, and that ENORMOUS cock. WOW! An overwhelming desire swept my being--I wanted to kiss her cock and let her know how captivating she was. I consider myself heterosexual and never have I had thoughts like this. My cock was really pounding now.

"Leonardo is wearing the leather headgear because "she" cannot pass up a mirror without stopping to primp." Mistress Catherine continued, "She will be denied the opportunity to gaze upon her face for one week, and if that isn't enough to modify her behavior, I will deny her the pleasure permanently." I had the feeling Mistress Catherine was talking to Leonardo, not me with the last statement. I couldn't wait to see what Leonardo looked like.

"Loraine, this is Venus, my love slave. She is completely insatiable, uninhibited and bi-sexual. She loves being fucked in the ass, pussy, and mouth and would take it in the ear if she could. She loves sucking cock, eating pussy, and rimming ass holes. She goes bonkers when her clitoris is stimulated by a tongue. She craves the frustration of stringent bondage combined with genital stimulation that denies orgasm. I LOVE tormenting her!"

Venus, like Leonardo, was a vision of exotic beauty. She was about 5' 4" and perfectly proportioned. If there were a flaw, it would be that her tits were just a tiny bit small for her frame. Not that she didn't look good--just not PERFECT. She was wearing a beautiful emerald green leather outfit. Sort of a waist cincher that had an extension that bisected her tits and terminated in a 3" collar around her neck. Her pubic area was adorned with a matching green leather chastity belt that laced at the sides. Mistress Catherine informed me that both her rosebud and her pussy were well filled under the belt.

She was wearing matching green thigh high no garter stockings and a magnificent green and white pair of 6" heels that were secured using shoe locks. Her hair was a fiery red and hung down in ringlets to her shoulders. In her mouth was an inflated penis gag that had the inflator removed from the quick disconnect. I could see that her cheeks were "puffed" out from the oral intruder. 

Green rubber elastic bands had been placed on her tits and the resulting appearance was fascinating. The bands compressed to force her tits to bulge out stretching her nipples. Her nipples were pierced and gold barbells were inserted to accessorize them. Her arms were locked in a matching emerald green single glove and her ankles hobbled with matching leather cuffs and 12" chain.

As if Leonardo weren't enough to increase my cock discomfort, this fantasy only served to intensify the problem. "Leonardo and Venus are going witness the Terms of Enslavement you are going to sign." With that, Mistress Catherine turned my stool around, released my right hand only and pushed a stack of documents in front of me. 

"There are four copies here, sign at the bottom of each." The documents were staggered so the signature lines of the three under the one on top were exposed. "Sign your legal name on the left side, and your new permanent slave name on the right."

With a rush of emotion I signed all four documents. I became the chattel of this magnificent Mistress Catherine.

Mistress Catherine then attached a leash to Venus' left nipple barbell, the other end of which she attached to the chain of my elbow cuffs. She untied the leash on my wrist cuffs and said, "Get off the stool Loraine and walk over and stand behind Leonardo." Mistress pulled the leash between my legs and connected it to a ring on Leonardo's arm bondage. Walking around the front of Leonardo, she attached a leash to the ring piercing his cock. 


Loraine's Quest Ch. 01



"Let's all go to the play room and take care of Loraine's hairy problem." She tugged at Leonardo's leash, and with a "mmfffpphh" from Leonardo we all followed along behind Mistress Catherine. Since my ankles were unfettered it was easy for me. However Leonardo and Venus were hobbled and limited to a 12" step. The brisk pace set by the Mistress made it difficult for them as the leashes pulled at the ring piercing Leonardo's cock and Venus' nipple jewelry.

We turned a corner into a wide hall and I saw a set of huge wooden double doors. Mistress Catherine pressed a button on a small remote control dangling from her crop and the doors swung silently open.

I stared with disbelief as I saw an incredible dungeon. It must have been over 30 feet square with a 12 foot or more ceiling. There were all manner of implements, devices, whips, bondage equipment-- you name it was there!

Mistress Catherine unhooked the leashes and released the arm bondage of Leonardo and Venus. She turned to me, "You made a common mistake for a neophyte slave Loraine. You thought that I might not accept you as a slave and held off shaving your genitals as commanded. You didn't know it before, but I would not have brought you here if you had not already been determined worthy of serving me."

"My operatives have had you under surveillance the last few months. I already know more about you than you do. The forms you signed included powers of attorney and my lawyers will be terminating your employment, disposing of all your property, and cleaning out your bank accounts. As my slave you no longer have need for any of those items."

I was dumbfounded. I had no idea that my fate was sealed before I got here. I suddenly felt very proud that this magnificent woman had gone to all that trouble to get me as her new slave. I didn't have to worry about what to do with my past life. My beautiful omnipotent exalted Mistress Catherine had taken care of it, as she will now take care of me.

I thought of all the anxiety I suffered through and wished I had been more confident.

"We are going to take care of the hair you neglected to remove for you. As a bonus we are going to remove all of your hair below the neck." 

She instructed Leonardo to pull a winch over to where we were standing. I looked up an saw that there were several winches, all on tracks so they could be moved around the play room. Leonardo released the wrist cuffs and instructed me to move my hands to either side of my body and as far forward as possible. He attached leather cuffs to my wrists and attached the cuffs to a spreader bar that was attached to the winch hook.

Walking around behind me he released the elbow cuffs and my arms fell forward from the weight of the spreader bar. Mistress Catherine pressed her remote control again and the winch pulled the spreader bar up until my hands were just slightly above my head.

Mistress Catherine instructed Venus to remove the camisole, garter belt, nylons, and red lycra panties. I was soon standing there nude except for a ball gag and genital ring.

I was led over to a padded table and told to sit on the edge of the table. Leonardo took hold of each ankle and folded my legs so that my ankles were about midway up each opposing calf. Venus, using a device similar to the arm binder Leonardo had on earlier, laced the leather binder on so that my legs were fixed in a sort of Indian style sitting position.

Mistress pressed her remote again and the spreader bar rose until I was suspended about three feet off the floor. I was hanging there suspended by my wrists with my legs splayed apart, tied in a triangular configuration. My genitals were terribly exposed. I tried to close my legs by moving my knees forward, but the bondage wouldn't allow it. I tried to complain but all that got past the ball gag was "uuummmpppppfffffrrrg". "Seems like Loraine is concerned about her bondage" said Mistress Catherine, "poor Loraine, if only she knew what was about to happen--she would really complain."

"Loraine, we must eliminate your genital ring to properly remove your genital hair, so please make your cock flaccid." 

What? My Mistress must surely be joking. My cock is the hardest it has ever been with all the erotic stimulation of the evening--no way could I make it go soft. 

Seeing that no change had occurred Mistress picked up a cane and walked behind me. I heard the whistle of the cane as the blow arrived. There was an incredible white hot flash in the area of my upper thigh just below my right ass cheek. I jerked in my bondage, "mmmmffffaaarrrggg aaaahhhhhgggg", I screamed into the gag. Four more landed in different locations and I was beside myself from this new sensation. I struggled in my bondage trying to avoid the pain. I tried to think my cock soft, I was not doing as commanded and I so wanted to. 

No change, my cock was still rock hard.

"Venus", Mistress Catherine said, "She's just to exited--new slave and all that, and if we're going to get to bed tonight that cock has to go soft. I could beat her ass bloody and I don't think anything would change." I listened, wondering what was to happen, thankful that Mistress Catherine wasn't going to inflict any more pain.

"Venus", Mistress continued, "You're going to give Loraine one of your patented blow jobs, which will get her cock soft!" Mistress picked up the inflator for Venus' gag, connected the tube, bled out the air and removed the gag. "Thank you Mistress, I'll do a good job." "Yes, my lovely, I know you will." 

Venus walked around in front of me and took my rock hard cock in her hand and started to massage it. She kissed my cock softly and took it into her mouth. I was in heaven. The strict bondage only served to intensify the pleasure. Venus worked my cock as no one ever had. 

I was lost in a never land of ecstasy as she deep throated my cock. I wanted to hold off and stretch this wonderful experience forever. I was unable to stop the inevitable. Venus was an extremely talented oral stimulator, I desperately wanted to control my body but couldn't and soon my body stiffened and I exploded into Venus' hungry mouth. God I kept cumming and cumming. Venus gobbled up all I could give her and in no time I was spent, hanging limply in my bonds.

"Excellent job my pretty Venus", said Mistress Catherine. "Let's get that genital ring off". Venus was busy reinstalling her gag--without being asked--and Leonardo easily removed the genital ring.

"Good now get to work you two, I want Loraine hairless as soon as possible." Leonardo and Venus walked over to a table and each of them picked up an Epilady that was plugged into a recharging unit. As they walked toward me, I realized they were going to PLUCK, as in P-L-U-C-K every hair from my body. I tried to protest, "ARRGHHH MMMMRRR RRFFFFG". Mistress simply smiled as she recognized my awareness of the impending treatment.

Leonardo started with my armpits and Venus happily started ripping the hair from my cock and balls. I moaned and groaned, but I could barely move and could do nothing about what was happening.

Soon I was hairless, except where my bondage prohibited access. My body burned over every square inch, and I was dripping wet with perspiration. "Loraine, you will do as told from now on as my way is always more painful than your way. Remember that!"

I wouldn't forget.

"Put Loraine on the table; get her ready for the night and we'll go to bed. We'll finish up tomorrow."

Leonardo and Venus moved the winch over the padded table and lowered me to the surface. The spreader bar was fastened to the end of the table over my head, and a cinch was looped around my balls and tied off at the other end. I wouldn't be doing much tossing and turning tonight! Venus removed my ball gag, immediately replacing it with a latex discipline helmet with a soft, spongy breathers penis gag. I couldn't see anything, the smell and taste of latex assaulted my senses. I found I was able to breathe easily and the soft spongy gag easily permitted swallowing. At least I wasn't going to choke on my own saliva! 

Mistress Catherine and slaves left the playroom leaving me alone with my thoughts. "Goodnight Loraine, see you in the morning.

I was exhausted, and as I dozed off, I wondered what tomorrow would hold.........



Loraine's Quest Ch. 02



The night passed slowly as my fitful sleep was interrupted by cramps in my legs and hips. Each time I attempted to move to relieve the pain, the cinch around my balls would remind me of my mistake. My legs and hips were in desperate need of an opportunity to stretch out for relief, but the folded leg position would not allow it--the pain was almost constant now.

As if that weren't enough, the areas of my body that had been assaulted by the Epiladys were beginning to burn and itch terribly. My crotch was the worst, followed by my armpits. Tied as I was, there were no opportunities for relief. My vision taken away by the latex hood, my senses overwhelmed by the smell and taste of the latex, I was left to reflect on my situation.

Mistress Catherine was infinitely more beautiful than I ever imagined. My recollection of her in her red latex caused a stirring in my loins. I pictured her crotch framed by the latex panties and longed to be granted an opportunity to bury my face in her sweet smelling pussy. I thought of the insatiable Venus, and longed for another "treatment" from that extraordinarily talented mouth. I envisioned Leonardo's magnificent 8" cock with its gold cock ring wondering if I would ever fulfill my earlier fantasy.

These mental diversions only temporarily distracted my conscious mind away from the incredible burning, itching and cramps. I heard myself moaning through the gag, as if those unintelligible sounds might summon someone who would help relieve the extreme discomfort.

I felt as if I would go mad if someone didn't do something, and soon! My mind was racing from one vision to another, trying to ignore the dominant stimulus from the cramps and the increasingly worsening burning and itching. If only I could stop the itching!

I was beginning to toss and turn within the limits of my bondage. The tugging at my balls seemed less important than the overpowering need for relief from these tormentors. Please, oh please Mistress, I begged into the gag. "aaarrggh ooooaaaamm mmmffff, uuuuuggggghhh hhhooooor rrrffff", the efforts to communicate were wasted on an empty room, but the attempt helped take attention away from my suffering momentarily. 

Suddenly a hand on my balls yanked me back to reality. Someone was loosening the cinch tie, freeing my balls. I immediately attempted to communicate, "pppprrreeeee oooo ppprreee, yyyeeeccchhh mmmmmrrrrfffff", begging for relief. A hand was placed over the area of my latex headgear where my mouth was, and I took it for a request for silence. So I shut up.

Straps were placed around my arms above the elbows and around my legs above my knees. These were secured to tie downs at the sides of the table. I couldn't believe I was being bound even tighter! As soon as the additional bondage was in place, my wrists were released from the spreader bar, and my leg bondage removed allowing me to straighten my legs somewhat--for the first time in hours.

The sound of the Epilady combined with the familiar sensation of hair being pulled out explained the revised bondage. Those areas that were not accessible earlier were being taken care of. The burning and itching returned. My ability to move a little did nothing to relieve the discomfort.

I moaned once more. Hands started to gently massage my body. The bondage was released and some kind of salve was being applied to every square inch of my now hairless body. The burning and itching stopped. The cramps subsided from the massage--I felt almost human again. The salve being applied to my cock and balls felt particularly good. The stimulation resulted in the inevitable. I had an erection and the stimulation felt very good. If it continued I would introduce some lubrication of my own.

Just as I thought orgasm was imminent the stimulation stopped. No, no, don't stop. As my hands were free, I started to reach for my cock--I could finish myself off! As if anticipating my move, strong hands stopped me. I was pulled up to a sitting position and my hands were handcuffed behind me.

I was turned on the table and helped to a standing position on the floor. I was standing, naked, my hands cuffed behind my back and my head sealed in the latex discipline helmet. Another pair of handcuffs were attached to the chain joining my wrists together. The loose end was passed between my legs and closed behind my hairless genitals locking my cock and balls in the embrace of the handcuff. This served to position my hands so that any excessive movement would pull at my cock and balls.

A leash was attached to the first link of the chain directly under my balls. A gentle tug and I was following whoever was leading me. I stepped cautiously as I didn't want to trip or walk into anything.

Before long my bare feet told me I was standing on a ceramic tile floor. I was tethered off to something and any movement tugged at the cuff on my genitals, so I remained still.

The latex helmet was removed and I could see that I was standing in a resplendent bathroom. Like everything else in this spacious penthouse, it was huge. There was a roman tub big enough for at least 4 people that was filled with an aromatic mixture of hot water and bath oils.

I turned around to see Venus and Leonardo. Venus was dressed in a phenomenal shiny yellow latex unitard. She was covered from head to toe in a single yellow latex garment, that included full length gloves and a complete hood with eye cutouts and breathing holes below her nose. I could clearly see that her mouth was filled with a large ball that looked very uncomfortable. A white patent leather collar limited her head movement and looked very erotic. Around her hips was a pair of white patent leather bikini panties with high cut sides and a thong at the back. I couldn't tell if there were plugs in her pussy or anus, but if I were a betting person, I would bet that there were both! Her feet were confined in a pair of white patent leather ballet boots with 8" heels. These positioned her feet into a permanent arch forcing her to stand with her toes pointed like a ballerina. A pair of white patent leather cuffs were locked on her ankles and connected with an 18" chain. The unitard had cutouts through which her nipples poked impudently and her pierced nipples were adorned with gold rings connected by a gold chain. I was amazed that she was able to move with a graceful gait in spite of her severly confined feet.

Leonardo was dressed in a black leather catsuit that laced up the back of her legs, arms, and torso. The bodice was boned and restricted her waist severely. Her abundant breasts were decorated and supported by a built in bizarre spider web arrangement that left her nipples exposed for attention. She was still wearing her leather punishment hood and her feet were shod with black oxford style laced high heels with 6" heels. Her ankles were hobbled using black leather locking cuffs with an 18" chain. There was no sign of her glorious 8" cock as the ring piercing her cock was the ideal anchor for a tie that pulled it into her crotch and tied it off to a waist belt under the catsuit. Her ensemble was finished off with shoulder length black leather gloves anchored at the top to her catsuit.

Leonardo unsnapped her gag and said, "Mistress Catherine has commanded that you take a bath and get ready for the day's activities. We will return in exactly one hour--be finished bathing, dry and ready to be prepared to meet Mistress Catherine on your first morning as slave."

Having said that, Leonardo replaced his gag, unlocked the cuffs restraining my wrists and genitals, and turned to leave the bathroom with Venus following. As I watched them leave I was once again captivated by their erotic beauty. I watched Venus' tight, thonged, ass cheeks bounce from the gait enforced by the ballet boots as she left.

I realized that my cock was once again standing at attention from this stimulation.

The first detail to attend to was to use the facilities, relieving the pressure in my bladder and bowels. Turning to the mirror, I looked over my hairless body. I was amazed at the smoothness of my skin devoid of hair. It was a strange feeling stroking my hairless body and genitals. I decided that I liked being sans hair and stepped into the tub looking forward to a relaxing bath.

The bath oils, with their associated fragrances, were almost intoxicating. I felt very feminine soaking in the tub, looking at my hairless chest, arms, legs, very happy that I agreed to become chattel to Mistress Catherine. I washed with the scented soap, shampooed my hair and looked forward to the return of Venus and Leonardo.

Stepping out of the tub, I dried off using one of the huge fluffy white towels that were everywhere. There were about 5 minutes left and I wanted to be ready. I felt my skin and was amazed at the soft velvety feel. I never imagined my skin could feel so good.

Venus returned first, still adorned in her entrancing yellow latex unitard. She walked--that unusual gaited walk--over to me and started inspecting my body. The feel of the latex gloves was fantastic as she rubbed her hands over my skin. She took my cock in her hand and manipulated it until it was erect again. If I could have seen her face, I'm sure she would have been smiling.

Leonardo entered the room with a tray of food, unsnapped her gag, and said, "I think Venus likes you Loraine. But then, Venus likes everyone! We're here to get you prepared for today's activities. We are not permitted to talk beyond these instructions, so please pay attention. You are to comply with every non-verbal command issued by either of us. Failure to cooperate will offend Mistress Catherine and result in 48 hours of continuous punishment. I wouldn't recommend behavior that offends the Mistress. You are to eat breakfast while we prepare you for the day."

Having said what she had to say, Leonardo snapped her gag back on her leather discipline helmet.

Venus applied K-Y Jelly to my cock and balls, while Leonardo slipped a strange looking pair of black latex dildo pants up my legs. As Leonardo pulled the pants over my legs Venus lubricated my anus for the dildo. Leonardo inserted the anal intruder and pushed until it was buried in my ass. The front of the dildo pants captured my attention. It was a cock and ball sheath with a 1" wide rubber strap that was attached to a 4" wide rubber waist band. My cock was inserted in the sheath and the rubber ball sac stretched over my balls. My cock and balls were now separated and confined in rubber. All this was designed so that once my cock and balls were restrained by the sheath, the waist band was pulled up so the 1" strap was pulled between my legs and up between my ass cheeks adding pressure to the dildo. This served to pinion my cock in my crotch providing a more feminine look. All the while I ate the croissant and orange juice, and finished off the fruit bowl.

I looked at my reflection and was pleased with the way the rubber dildo pants shaped my ass and gave my crotch a smooth appearance.

Leonardo pulled a latex breast simulator over my head, smoothing it down over my ribcage. This device, sort of a latex tank top with silicone breasts that was colored to precisely match my skin tone, gave me a set of perfectly shaped "D" cup breasts. I was amazed how real my "Tits" looked on my hairless body. They moved when I moved and displayed permanent erect nipples. The breast simulator was almost invisible and I looked as if I really had tits!

Venus had me step into a black satin corset, instructed me using unmistakable gestures to hold my arms straight up, allowing her and Leonardo to lace up the corset reducing my 34" waist to 28". The corset pushed my breasts up giving me cleavage. Leonardo pulled a pair of opera length fishnet hose up my legs that were connected to the 6 garters hanging from the corset. Venus slipped a pair of high heels with 6" heels on my feet locking the ankle straps to secure them in place. These straps were the attachment point for my 18" hobble chain.

The reflection in the mirror was not mine, but the body of a shapely women! A feeling of overwhelming love for Mistress Catherine and these two erotically beautiful slaves caused me to shudder with desire. I was so lucky!

They escorted me to another area adjacent to the bathroom. I was surprised how difficult walking in 6" heels was considering how much I had practiced in 4" heels. I couldn't imagine how difficult it must be for Venus.

The room we entered looked like an actor's dressing room with a barber chair and mirrors with surround lighting. I was seated in the barber chair and my fingers were slipped into loops on a flat surface at the end of each arm. Leonardo tightened something and my fingers were held snugly to the surface. A wrist strap completed the job.

Leonardo was busily getting ready to give me a set of acrylic nails while Venus was attending to my face. She tilted the chair back and wrapped my face in a hot towel. After a few minutes she removed the towel and started applying some gooey lotion to my face. She then replaced the hot towels and waited.

Leonardo was occupied with the task of giving me a set of beautiful fingernails. I couldn't see what she was doing but I could feel some discomfort as she worked over my fingertips.

Venus was removing the towel and washing my face with some strange smelling soap. That completed, she raised the chair back and I could see that my beard stubble was gone--my face looked smooth--almost feminine.

Leonardo and Venus worked for about another 45 minutes and when they were finished I had been transformed from an unattractive TV to a beautiful woman! I was enthralled by the captivating beauty of the face and body in the mirror. My make-up was impeccable with full red lips, smooth skin with just the right highlights, eyes that were perfect, and hair that was teased into a perfectly shaped curly hairdo.

Leonardo released my fingers and I gazed down at those long red nails that matched the lipstick on my pouting lips. God, I was stunning. I understood why Leonardo could not walk past a mirror without primping. I felt sorry for her, locked in that leather punishment hood, and I so wanted to see her face.

I was guided over to another area in the dressing room where I was fitted with a Black satin maid's uniform. The bodice was scooped to expose my abundant cleavage. The scooped opening closed at the neck with a slave collar that held my head level. The long sleeves were trimmed with lace at the wrist as was the opening at the front. The uniform laced at the back to achieve a skin tight fit. The hemline was just low enough to cover the tops of the fishnet hose.

Leonardo slipped a pair of white silk ruffled panties over the latex dildo pants as Venus tied the apron around my 28" waist and fitted my lace headgear.

Venus gently pulled my arms behind me and placed my hands together palms facing. Leonardo worked a boned black satin single glove up my arms and the two of them laced it securely and fastened it to the slave collar. I was astounded at the strictness of the bondage created by the single glove. I had only imagined what it must feel like. My breasts were thrust forward by the arm binding, and I found balancing on the 6" heels even more difficult. The vision in the mirror was more beautiful than before. 

Venus raised a 3" long 2" diameter rubber penis with an inflator attached to my lips. I thought of resisting, but remembered Leonardo's warning and opened my mouth to accept the gag. It was designed to fill my mouth but leave my lips exposed as there was no outer flange, creating a red frame around the black intruder. My mouth was opened as wide as possible and my teeth popped into a groove near the inflator end. Immediately the ache in my jaw began. Venus pumped up the gag filling my mouth completely, puffing out my cheeks. Thankfully it wasn't long enough to stimulate my gag reflex. I had never been gagged so completely. I best I could muster was a weak moaning through the nose sound as Venus disconnected the inflator and stood back to look at her handiwork. All my breathing had to be done through my nose.

My reflection in the mirror had changed from that of a beautiful woman to that of a beautiful domestic in bondage. My beautiful face was horribly distorted from the oversized inflated penis gag. My head had been forced into a ridged position from the combination of the gag and the slave collar. If my cock were free my excitement would have been obvious. I had never been bound as securely.

Leonardo attached a chain to my slave collar and led me to my Mistress Catherine. 

We entered an ante room to Mistresses boudoir where we stood three abreast about 4 feet from an ornate upholstered chair on a raised platform. Looking around as much as my bondage permitted, I could see I was in a room about 18-20 feet square with storage cabinets on the walls. The ceiling was about 10 feet high and looked as if there were several "trap" doors at various locations. I was about to assume the humble position in front of my Mistresses throne. Leonardo dropped to his knees pulling on my leash as he did, forcing me to my knees also. Venus followed suit and gracefully lowered to her knees and immediately lowered her forehead to the floor as she placed her hands behind her back. Leonardo pulled on my leash once more and I fell forward to a sort of three point stance. The corset and single glove combined with the slave collar and inflated penis gag made this task very difficult. The best I could do was to kneel there with my nose buried in the carpet. Leonardo assumed the same position as Venus and we waited for Mistress Catherine.

I was trying to shift my weight a little to take some of the pressure off my poor nose, and make breathing easier. I was astonished at how confining the bondage was. My feet and legs were relatively free, but that provided meager opportunity to maneuver. My weight seemed to be forward inhibiting the ability to pick up my head and upper body. I tested the position by attempting to raise my shoulders slightly and couldn't. I was bound in such a manner that I would need help to get my face out of the carpet!

Suddenly, I was aware of my Mistresses presence in the room. I couldn't see her but I knew she was there. From the front of the room, where the throne was, Mistress Catherine said, "Venus, Leonardo, stand and move to the back wall, get handcuffs from cabinet 7, secure you hands behind your backs and reassume the position facing me." I could hear them comply and was aware that I was now alone in front of my Mistress.

"Loraine, I have summoned you here to provide information to facilitate your understanding of your role in my stable. Leonardo, named after Leonardo DiVinci, is responsible for creating innovative devices to torment my slaves. She is very inventive and capable of creating devices from simple everyday materials to abuse and torture the most indomitable slaves. Although her name is not as feminine as others, she honors her namesake. You, along with Venus and Leonardo will have the distinct pleasure of suffering while adorned with Leonardo's imaginative devices."

"Venus, as you are already aware, is named after the goddess of love. In addition to her uncontrollable craving to be bound in the most bizarre, restrictive, cumbersome and embarrassing positions while being stimulated to the edge of orgasm, she also adores fellatio. She thinks that male cum is the nectar of the fountain of youth and will go out of her way to swallow as much as she can. Imagine how popular that mouth can be at the right party!"

"The penthouse we live in is the top floor of this magnificent hotel. A hotel that I own, thanks to my late husband, my wonderful Master Alexander. He was a wealthy industrialist with enormous international influence. I was his slave Catherine and with his capable guidance experienced a metamorphosis from slave to Mistress. Until his unfortunate death in a plane crash I was both a slave and a Mistress. One of his many joys was to watch me dominate slaves, which I did so well that he allowed me the occasional opportunity to dominate him. I loved him dearly, and miss his presence."




Loraine's Quest Ch. 03



I was miserable. The bent over position with my head forced back was causing cramps in my back, shoulders, neck, and thighs. My nipples were a constant source of acute pain that was intensified by my Mistresses occasional teasing with her foot. My cock and balls consumed a great deal of my attention. The rubber band behind my balls was the origin of an excruciating, burning pain that threatened to drive me insane. 

If only there was some relief from the ever tightening elastic band. The elastic band of the condom encircling my genitals at the base of my cock and balls was another source of burning pain. It wasn't as agonizing as the pain from the rubber band behind my balls, but the two combined had me believing my manliness was being slowly pinched off by their unrelenting constriction.

To add to all this pain, the enormous butt plug that Mel shoved up my poor ass was making its presence known. My ass hole was stretched beyond belief and the pain was intolerable. My bowels felt as if they were stuffed with an expanding intruder that would eventually split me in half.

The inflated penis gag held my mouth open so wide that I thought my jaw would dislocate. The aching in my jaw led me to conclude that not even relief from this oral intruder could restore function to my poor jaw.

Every time James turned a corner a little fast, stopped quickly, or accelerated briskly my position shifted a little adding to my discomfort. The constant nasal moaning let my Mistress know that I had crossed over the line and was losing control of my ability to maintain any decorum.

Much to my amazement, my cock remained rock hard through all this. Mistress Catherine would check occasionally and let me know that she was pleased that I maintained my erection with all the painful distractions. Mistress checked my cock and balls once again and told me, "Loraine, your cock is still as hard as before. Your balls still look wonderful in their latex covered bondage. It is obvious to me, from your constant erection, that this form of cock bondage/punishment is enjoyable for you. 

That makes me very happy. I did notice, however, that your balls feel a little cool from restricted blood flow, and want you to know that relief will come as soon as we are home." 

I looked at the vision sitting in front of me. Her skirt had hiked up as she slid forward to check on me and her beautiful smooth, milky white thighs were exposed making her silk covered pussy more visible. A pussy that was only 10"-12" from my distorted face. She was such a wonderful Mistress; it was obvious she was concerned about my very painful bondage and wanted to have her TV back in drag as soon as possible.

"Loraine, we're almost home." Having said that, she scooted farther forward on the seat and started releasing the bindings on Leonardo and Venus. "Let's get you two loose now so we can speed up the process of getting Loraine upstairs to remove those elastics on her genitals--and remove her nipple clamps."

As she was leaning forward to release them her pussy was thrust forward, that wonderful feature of femininity was only inches from my nose. I could smell the wonderful musky odor from her crotch. I could see her silk panties, imagining that they were damp and that the sight of her property in bondage really excited her. If I could only close the gap and bury my nose in that restricted portion of her anatomy.

I could feel the blood pulsing in my cock from this additional stimulation adding to an already incomprehensible pain. Was it possible to get any more erect?

Leonardo and Venus were sitting back on their heels and stretching their muscles. Mistress Catherine moved to unlock their handcuffs, and as she did her dress fell over my head. There I was with my head under her dress, inches from paradise. I was breathing and moaning even louder now!

Mistress sat back as Leonardo and Venus released their legs from the leather strap securing them to the floor. Mistress looked at me and smiled, "Did you like getting that close to my pussy slut?" 

I looked at her and tried to communicate my longing for her and my desire to rid my body of the many torments. She reached out with her toe and flicked my nipple clamps again. My eyes closed as the pain escalated once more. She smiled, "I thought so, you have done extremely well today and will be rewarded for your good behavior later."

My two sister slaves were now sitting next to my mistress. "I want the two of you to help Loraine to the elevator as soon as we're stopped in the garage. I'll have James gather the merchandise and put it in the elevator to help speed things up." 

Mistress pulled the zipper at the back of Venus' head and pulled the yellow latex hood forward so it was resting on her chest. "You may remove your ball gag dear." Venus popped out the ball and immediately said, "Thank you Mistress." "You're welcome my lovely Venus." Mistress turned to Leonardo, "I know your discipline helmet was to stay on one more day, but I want to look at your lovely face again--take off the helmet and show Loraine how pretty you are."

Leonardo complied and I was looking at a beautiful woman with shoulder length blond hair. She had high cheek bones and soft pouting lips. Her beard stubble was apparent, as she had been in the helmet 6 days. I understood why she was always looking at mirrors. 

"Venus, please get Loraine ready to go, we're almost there." Venus unhooked my pinioned elbows from the ceiling anchor along with the strap forcing my head back. I sat back on my heels and felt a little dizzy from the sudden change in position. Mistress looked at my engorged cock and tortured balls, reaching out to squeeze my balls. 

She retrieved a latex genital whip from a side compartment and let fly with 10 strokes. "Hate to see a well bound set of balls go without a little extra 'treatment', Venus loosen her legs." I grimaced at the additional pain from the genital whip as Venus released the straps on my ankles and I relaxed a little. 

I looked down at my poor tortured nipples and genitals. I was amazed at the amount of tit meat Cleo had managed to capture with the devilish clamps. The squashed flesh looked terrible. It was three colors, blue, red and white depending on the proximity to the jaws of the clamps. I prayed the increased pain when they were removed would be bearable.

I looked further and focused on my cock and balls. My balls were a tight spherical package under my cock. The rubber band had tried to return to its original size and the only thing stopping it was my ball sac. I couldn't believe how tightly restricted they were. They were blue in color and covered with the shiny latex of the condom. The pain was unbelievable. My cock was standing straight out and also turning blue. The elastic from the second condom was causing another painful burning sensation that was now almost equal to my poor tortured balls.

The car finally stopped and James opened the door. "Get the things from the trunk and put them in the elevator please." James quickly moved around the car to the trunk and started picking up the many parcels. 

Venus and Leonardo helped me from the car. I could hardly walk due to the pain, the unusual jack boots and the huge plug in my ass. I walked with the help of my slave sisters, but could only take 8" steps due to the short hobbles. 

I watched my tormented cock swing from side to side from my mincing steps as we walked to the elevator. I thought to myself how sensual a cock and balls looked bound as mine were. The pain was excruciating, but the visual sensation incredible. 

I decided that in spite of the discomfort, this was to be a favorite cock "treatment" of mine. I smiled inwardly as I thanked Cleo and Mel for their "gift".

By the time we got to the elevator, Mistress had opened the door with her magnetic card and James had put the parcels in the elevator and disappeared.

On the way up Venus took my cock in her hand and massaged it gently while tracing her fingers over my bundled balls. Mistress watched and said, "Does her cock feel good Venus?" Looking embarrassed at being noticed she said, "Yes Mistress, it does. It's so hard and her balls are so cold! 

Look what those mean slaves Mel and Cleo did to poor Loraine. May I make her feel better later?" We'll see Venus. Right now I want to get those devices off of her. But we have to be careful not to hurt her in the process." "Yes Mistress," responded Venus.

Leonardo was stroking my ass and said, "Mistress, I have never seen a plug this big, do you think her ass is OK?" "Yes Leonardo, ass holes can be stretched a long way."

The tender strokes from my sister slaves helped a little, but the pain was overpowering. I had to get relief and soon!

I was surprised that the gentle massage from Venus wasn't stirring me to think of orgasm. I guess it was due to the oppressive pain racking my body.

The elevator finally opened and Venus helped me walk to the ante room. Leonardo removed the parcels while Mistress locked the elevator. Once in the ante room with everyone we three slaves dropped to assume the position in from of Mistress Catherine. "Stand up my lovelies", she said as she produced a pair of surgical scissors that had one rounded blade. She slipped them under the rubber band around my balls. When the band severed the intensity of the pain subsided quickly leaving a dull ache.

She cut the elastic of the condom and the blood flow to my genitals was re-established as the pair of condoms was removed. My cock was free of its tormentors. Leonardo removed the leather hood that was enveloping my head and deflated my gag. She pulled it out with a "pop" and I slowly closed my mouth. "Oh, THANK YOU." "You're welcome dear," said Leonardo.

Mistress Catherine left the room for a minute and returned with a tube of some salve. "Leonardo, please remove those nipple clamps carefully. Loraine, the pain will intensify when the clamps are removed but Venus will apply some of this and the pain will diminish quickly." "Yes Mistress, I understand," I replied.

Leonardo released the cam lock on the right nipple clamp and I staggered from the increased pain. I took in a deep breath and moaned through clenched teeth. Venus immediately massaged some of the balm into the punished flesh. It hurt even more for a moment as she rubbed the nipple, but the balm quickly did its job and the intense pain was replaced by a dull ache. The same was repeated for the left nipple and I was rid of them.

"Thank you, oh thank you Mistress."

"You're welcome my pretty slave."

Venus released my elbows while Leonardo freed my hands, moved behind me and unlocked the seven straps loosening the waist belt. I could breathe easier now. The straps over my shoulders were removed and the crotch strap was also removed as my now semi hard cock and balls were freed from the genital ring.

"I'm going to remove your butt plug," said Leonardo, "Please bend over a little so it will come out easier." I bent over a little and Leonardo pulled on the leather straps to extract the butt plug. At first it didn't move and she pulled harder. As the bulge reached my sphincter I cried out, "Please hurry, it hurts so much!" Leonardo gave it one last effort and it pulled out. 

Venus immediately applied some balm to my ass hole, pushing her finger as far up my ass as she could to spread the balm around. "Oh, that feels goooood Venus, thank you." Venus took a handful of the balm and started smearing it on my cock and balls, massaging it gently into my suffering genitals. My erection returned as I moaned with pleasure. Venus stopped her wonderful massage to help Leonardo remove the boots and hobbles.

I was totally naked, with another roaring hard-on. Venus hugged me and said, "Welcome to our family Loraine, I love you." She pressed her latex clad body against me and kissed me pushing her tongue passed my lips. I responded and kissed her back. Leonardo took her turn; bending at the waist she hugged me pressing her leather clad body against me. 

The spider web breast covering chaffed a little on my tender nipples as she said, "Loraine, I have longed to have another sister, welcome home. I Love you." She kissed me passionately, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. I responded and felt another wave of emotion pass over me. "I LOVE ALL OF YOU!" I said.

Mistress Catherine walked over to me and hugged me gently, kissed me on the forehead and said, "It's official, welcome to your new home. You have demonstrated the ability to withstand an extremely severe session without losing your self-control. You accepted your fate without question and passed an important test." There were no words in the English language to describe my joy at the sound of those words.

"The three of you have about two hours to bathe and get to know one another, before you clean up the penthouse and get ready for tomorrow's activities."

Venus took my cock in her hand and led me out of the room squealing with delight. "Come on Leonardo, time's a wasting!" Leonardo was right behind me. As I followed Venus' shapely, thonged, and latex covered ass, watching it move in response to the gait enforced by her ballet boots, and 18" hobble. I felt a desire to kiss her all over her pretty ass.

We went to the bathroom with the big roman tub. Venus said, "Help Leonardo out of her catsuit, you'll find all the keys in the top drawer over there. I'll get the bath started." She turned and adjusted the faucets, adding bath oils, as I started unlacing Leonardo's Catsuit. Venus came over to help and in no time Leonardo was naked except for the cock restraint. 

I got the key and released Leonardo's splendid cock. God, she was beautiful, tall and statuesque, lovely facial features, large firm breasts, flat stomach, and that big exquisite cock! Her body was devoid of hair and with the exception of her cock and balls was a woman. I reached out and fondled that beautiful appendage. 

I was full of mixed emotions, I loved my new sister Leonardo and wanted to kiss and fondle her tits, to fondle her cock and balls, yes, to even kiss and suckle that manly appendage. I had never considered myself a cocksucker, but it was not at all like some hairy masculine cock, rather a smooth feminine cock. "I love it too," said Venus. "Go ahead and kiss it, it won't bite." I dropped to my knees and took her cock in my hands. 

It WAS beautiful. I felt my own cock swell as I hesitantly licked around the heavy gold ring and kissed the now swollen head. I stroked that magnificent shaft and leaned under her cock and took one of her hairless balls into my mouth. As I gently sucked her right ball into my mouth Leonardo moaned with pleasure. I shuddered with pleasure also at the idea that I had excited sweet Leonardo so. My cock was fully engorged now as I got into this erotic endeavor. I started to take some of her cock into my mouth, silently cursing the cock ring for being in the way.

"Hey you two, I'm here too." We had forgotten about Venus, and stopped what we were doing for now. I stood up and patted Leonardo on the ass, bent over and brushed my lips over her left nipple and said, "I have never known a love as intense as I feel for the two of you and Mistress Catherine."

"WE know." they said in unison. We released Venus from her latex bondage outfit, and climbed into the tub. Leonardo and Venus were already kissing and fondling each other’s breasts, so I took a deep breath and went diving to find Venus' love mound. Finding her smooth shaven pussy, I locked on to her clitoris and sucked it gently into my mouth where I tongued the shaft of her clit. I felt a hand on the back of my head pushing me tighter against Venus.

I responded by rapidly flicking her trapped clitoris with the tip of my tongue. She responded by pushing my head even tighter against her pussy. She was really hot and the clitoral stimulation did the trick. Venus stiffened a little and released the grip on my head. I came up for air. I think I would have drowned if she hadn't cum so quickly.

The next 45 minutes was spent discovering each other. I learned that Venus can experience almost unlimited multiple orgasms. A fact that certainly made me jealous. 

I stroked and fondled every square inch of my new slave sisters' bodies. I learned that Leonardo's cock ring was not a permanent one. Mistress had a special tool that removed it whenever she wanted. The ring had been a gift from Mistress Catherine for Leonardo's acceptance of Mistresses desire to have her transformed from a man to a woman. 

Soon after the hormone treatments began, a piercing specialist was called in to pierce Leonardo's cock and insert the ring. This specialist, Mistress Enide, a statuesque black Mistress, also pierced Venus' nipples. I was told by my sisters that Mistress loved pierced slaves and had informed them that more piercing would be done at some future date. I kissed and sucked her fabulous cock and Venus gobbled up Leonardo's cum--several times--as well as mine. Nectar of the fountain of youth, ya know.

There was about an hour left when we finished in the tub. Venus gave Leonardo a facial treatment with the hot towels and the gooey lotion followed by the strange smelling soap. "This hair control process is European and lasts about 4 days," said Venus. "Feel your face Loraine." I did and it was just as smooth as this morning and it was after 4:30 in the afternoon. Amazing!

Leonardo and Venus showed me how to properly apply make-up to make me into the beautiful TV I saw this morning. They showed me how to make my long permed hair look soft and feminine. Additional balm was applied to my sore nipples and genitals.

There was about 40 minutes left and Mistress Catherine announced over the intercom that she had laid out outfits for each of us. We were instructed to eat the meal to be found with the outfits and get dressed. "Thank you Mistress" we all said. Leonardo and Venus showed me where the outfits could be found. They explained that we were in the part of the penthouse called the slave’s quarters. There were no locks on any door as slaves have no privacy. The main entrance to the slave quarters was a pair of automatic doors controlled by our omnipotent Mistress.

We walked into a large bedroom furnished with three queen sized poster beds. These beds were of heavy duty construction with a complete frame around the top of the posts and a built-in mirrored ceiling. The posts were extra strong and the bed equipped to secure a slave in a multitude of very strict bondage positions. I could see that the phrase "going to bed" could take on a whole new meaning. "Yours is the one on the left Loraine," said Venus. "Mine is in the middle and Leonardo on the right."

We dressed, assisting each other as necessary wolfing down the lunch that was left for us. I was wearing the now familiar latex dildo pants with the cock restraint strap attached to a waist belt. These were different in that the dildo was as large as the average erect penis and not just a butt plug. The dildo still slid easily into my enlarged anus, thank you. A lovely red and black latex, heavily boned waist cincher that squeezed me down to 26". 

My chest was enhanced by a male breast harness that required the help of Leonardo and Venus to push and pull my tit flesh until I had what looked like a well shaped, but small set of tits. All the pushing and pulling of my tits and nipples was painful due to tender state of my recently tortured nipples. The straps of the breast harness were lined with soft rubber to hold them in position insuring that my tits would not slip out of their embrace. 

My new tits were covered with a tight fitting black shiny latex bra that made me look very sexy. My mouth was filled with 2 pair of soiled panties that Mistress had retrieved from the hamper and then taped with 3 pieces of 2" wide red vinyl tape to seal them in. A three inch leather slave collar adorned my neck and my legs were encased in a pair of red seamed stockings attached to 6 garters from the waist cincher. The shoes were a pair of red and black, 6" heeled pumps with locking ankle straps connected with a 14" hobble chain. The feeling of the feminine lingerie was intoxicating. I gently stroked myself basking in the sensations from the nylons, garters, and latex.




Loraine's Quest Ch. 04



I could hear Venus moan, as she convulsed from one orgasm after another, while attempting to keep her legs from buckling under her. Whenever she failed in this effort she was once again left hanging by her pretty red pony tail. 

I tried to visualize her struggles and imagine how sensual her "dance" would be. The blindfold couldn't stop the images in my brain. I could feel my cock harden in its latex confinement as I fanaticized that her struggles resulted from my tongue dancing across her sweet clitoris.

Leonardo was quiet. Just the measured breathing of someone trying to be as still as her bondage would allow. She didn't want any movement because she wanted to avoid increasing the pain in her stretched out cock. 

I tried to remember how much I loved getting to know Leonardo and Venus earlier in the day. I reflected on my first experience with sucking cock, even though it was only a kiss on the head of Leonardo's cock. I wondered how many "clients" would require my new found talent. 

I told myself that there was only one cock that appealed to me, and forced bi-sexual situations would be just that--Forced. Sucking Leonardo's cock would be an act of love.

I am rambling on in an effort to take my mind off the incredible pain in my knees. The spreader bar combined with a bondage position that concentrates my weight directly on the bar under my knees, inflicts insufferable pain. 

I can't believe how totally helpless I am. The pain is the only thing I can think of. I try to take my mind off my suffering, but those attempts are only a minor distraction, and I quickly find myself wishing Mistress Catherine would appear and make the pain stop.

As I knelt there chewing on the soggy soiled panties sealed in my mouth, I thought I heard something. I held my breath for a minute and strained my ears. Yes, there's someone in the dungeon. God, I hope it's not Trevor. We didn't need additional pain from that dunce. 

I could hear a muffled sound--the sound of a person gagged. A gag that effectively eliminated intelligible speech--must be one of Mistresses inflatable gags. I could hear the sound of latex rustling as someone was being dressed in a latex garment of some kind and someone being raised up by a winch. 

But I couldn't discern any more.

I heard someone over by Venus, and realized she was being freed from the rope attached to her pony tail. Venus' moan changed to a now familiar pleasure moan as the weights were removed from her nipple rings and her tits gently massaged. 

I strained to hear more, and was interrupted by someone squeezing my latex covered genitals followed by attention to my latex covered nipples. 

My collar was disconnected from the floor ring, the chain to the spreader at my knees was removed, and my legs pulled back until I was laying on my stomach with my legs looking like those of a frog stretched out behind me. 

The bindings held my knees spread to about 30" while the ankle hobbles held my ankles at 14". At least my weight was off that tormenting spreader bar. The bindings on the spreader were removed along with the bar and I could straighten my legs. What relief!

I heard an audible sigh from Leonardo as his cock was released and allowed to return to its normal size. I couldn't imagine how sore a cock must be that was stretched as much as hers. I wished I could ease her pain a little. I could hear the jingling of the nipple clamps as they were removed. Leonardo moaned as her nipples were massaged.

Then the silence was broken by Mistress Catherine's voice, "The three of you must get to bed. We have visitors to please tomorrow. Our Greek friends will be here in the morning for about 4 hours. 

I have a special guest who will arrive tomorrow afternoon and will stay over for a day. She is coming at my request to add a new dimension to our games. Her name is Mistress Enide, and she is a specialist for piercing slaves. Leonardo and Venus will remember her as they have benefitted from her expertise. 

I am going to finish Leonardo's and Venus' piercing and start and finish Loraine all in one day. Enide has a new method that speeds up healing, so we can pierce all we want at the same session."

As I lay there face down on the floor, I am trying to digest what my Mistress had just said. I was to be PIERCED? What parts of my body would be pierced? I remembered Venus' nipples. Damn, I should have asked her if they hurt, or something. They were very erotic. I recalled Leonardo's cock and hoped that wouldn't happen to me. Leonardo's ring made intercourse impossible due to its size. 

I had no say in the matter--I was chattel of Mistress Catherine and she could do as she wished. I knew from my recent talks with Leonardo and Venus that Mistress found piercing erotic. If a few holes in my body made Mistress happy, then so be it.

Mistress connected us together by attaching a leash to my collar, Leonardo behind me was tethered from her cock ring to my arm bindings, and Venus behind her secured by her nipples rings to Leonardo's arm bindings. "Okay, let's go." And off we went following our Mistress, unable to take steps larger than 14" and unable to see because of the blindfolds.

We arrived safely at the slave quarters and Mistress prepared to put us to bed. Our blindfolds were removed along with the bindings linking us together. We were positioned so we were standing at the foot of our respective beds. 

I looked down at my bed and tried to figure out what the contraption sitting on the bed was for. 

My attention was distracted as I watched Mistress get Venus ready for bed first.

Venus' extremely restrictive arm bondage was removed and replaced with locking leather cuffs at her wrists and elbows. These were locked together securing Venus' arms together behind her. The collar, thigh high gold leather boots, and hobbles were removed and locking leather cuffs put on her legs at the ankles and above the knees. These were also locked together securing her legs to one another. Mistress removed Venus' gold surgeons mask and clamshell gag, replacing them with a latex hood with a breathers penis gag sealing Venus' head in latex cutting off her vision and rendering her mute. A black leather 3" slave's collar adorned her neck forcing her head into a tilted back position. Her breast bands and nipple rings were removed and Mistress massaged her tortured tits to restore circulation. Venus moaned through her new gag at this attention from her beloved mistress.

Mistress placed Venus face down on her bed, still dressed in her gold tutu and crotch stimulators. A power cord was plugged into a receptacle in the end of her butt plug and into another receptacle on a bed post. Mistress lifted up an access door on the post and punched some buttons. Patting Venus on the ass she said, "There, your friends in your crotch will turn on every now and then to keep you occupied." Mistress had programmed the electrical power to the butterfly on her clitoris and the vibrating butt plug so they would be activated at irregular intervals. Mistress pushed another button and a winch cable dropped down out of the mirrored ceiling of the bed. Pulling Venus' legs toward her ass, a short chain was connected from Venus' ankle cuffs to her wrist cuffs. The chain was placed in the winch hook and the winch was activated so that Venus' hogtie was made more severe by winching her ankles and wrists up, putting her into a very uncomfortable backwards bow. Her thighs and tits were raised slightly and her remaining weight was on her belly.

Venus moaned from the exertion and discomfort. Just as she did, the vibrators were powered up and she squirmed and moaned as the stimulation mixed pleasure with her pain. It looked like she was in for an interesting night!

Mistress moved to Leonardo. All of Leonardo's bindings and clothes were removed. Mistress lovingly stroked Leonardo's cock and nipples, massaging in salve to help soothe the pain. Leonardo moaned with pleasure from the Mistresses touch. "Thank you Mistress, that feels wonderful." "You're welcome my lovely Leonardo." 

Mistress placed a latex bridle with an inflatable bladder gag on Leonardo's head, pumping up the gag to silence her. Leonardo's legs were spread at the knee with a 24" spreader and she was placed in a kneeling position on the bed. Instructed to sit, she was now sitting on the bed with her heels next to her ass cheeks with her knees spread by the spreader bar. Mistress buckled three leather straps around each leg securing them in the leg doubled position. Her cock was anchored to the spreader bar with an elastic tie, so only a minimum of pressure was used to keep her sore cock positioned. A winch cable was pulled out of the footboard and attached to the spreader. The winch was powered up and pulled Leonardo to about 2 feet from the footboard. Leather locking cuffs were placed on her wrists and connected to a winch cable from the headboard. Mistress pushed Leonardo backwards forcing her to lay back in a very uncomfortable position. The winch pulled her arms until she was stretched taut between the two ends of the bed. To finish her up, two hoses with a kind of funnel at the end of each were removed from a compartment in the headboard. These were placed over each nipple and a button pushed on the beds control panel powered up a vacuum. Leonardo's nipples were sucked up into the funnel-like hose ends. I could see that her nipples were about twice the size they were before the vacuum was applied. Leonardo moaned from the sensation and tried to roll over to knock off the attachments. Noticing this, Mistress tied a line from each of Leonardo's knees to the sides of the bed. No turning over for Leonardo. "You look marvelous Leonardo, I like the way the nipple enlarger has already doubled the size of your nipples. The total increase won't be permanent but some increase in size will be. Mistress Enide will be pleased with the size of your nipples."

Mistress turned to me. "You have probably wondered what that contraption on your bed is for Loraine. It was designed by Leonardo to train slaves in the art of sucking cock and to prepare virgin ass holes for penetration by the real thing. Both Leonardo and Venus have been trained using this wonderful machine--they both will attest to its effectiveness as will you tomorrow." I wasn't sure just how this machine worked, but I was sure I would soon find out. "I have had Leonardo add some refinements for this evening's treatment. 

I am going to add cock and tit enlargement techniques to the evenings sensations", added Mistress Catherine.

Mistress removed the tape covering my mouth, after cautioning me to remain silent, and had me spit out the soggy soiled panties. She picked them up and held them up in front of my face, "You've certainly extracted all of Venus' sweet flavors from these!" She placed them back in the hamper and returned to me. Mistress removed the leather sheath holding my arms, along with the latex bra I loved so much. The garters to my red hose were detached and the dildo pants slid off my legs, after which the garters were re-attached. The last item to be removed was my slave collar. "Lie down on the bed Loraine. Position yourself on your back so the waist belt is located at the narrow section of your waist cincher." I followed Mistresses instructions and clumsily got into position. As I did so, the anxiety of the situation caused my cock to grow to erection. Mistress laughed a little and said, "You look a little uncoordinated Loraine, and your cock tells me you're looking forward to discovering the secrets of this machine."

Mistress secured the belt around my waist and put locking leather cuffs on my ankles and wrists. I noticed that my ass was slightly elevated by the device I was strapped to. My arms were secured straight out to the sides of the bed and pulled tightly so movement from side to side was eliminated. My ankles were attached to winch cables from the top rails of the bed about half way between the head and foot of the bed. The winch pulled my legs up and back toward my head so that my legs were spread wide and access to my ass hole and genitals was unobstructed. 

I flushed in embarrassment at my exposed helpless position. The device I was strapped to had several attachment points for accessories. I was too soon learn of some of these embellishments.

"Loraine, I observed your activities with Leonardo today while I was reviewing some of my surveillance videos. 

You demonstrated some real potential and I want to help you develop your talents. The first attachment for the device you're in is to help you practice your cocksucking skills." Mistress brought out a cage device that opened up and closed around my head. It attached to the platform I was strapped to and held my head, tilted back slightly, and rigidly positioned so it couldn't move. Directly in front of my mouth was a rubber penis that was average in size and flaccid. This penis was mounted on a shaft that was part of a pneumatic cylinder. Mistress adjusted the cylinder mounting until the penis had passed through my lips about 1". I was about to say something when Mistress said, "Let's test the set-up Loraine." She connected a hose that pulled out of the headboard to the cylinder and adjusted a valve or two and the rubber penis in my mouth began to swell. It was like having a real penis in my mouth that was responding to oral stimulus. I was scared--it might fill my mouth and choke me. It had grown to where my mouth was wide open to accommodate the intruder. It started to move in and out, like the real thing. I was being fucked in the face by this machine.

I tried to say something, "Preee mmmmppppphhhh Isshhhppp." The cock in my mouth was very insistent and penetrating deeper and deeper with each stroke. I wondered if I would make it through the night. Mistress stopped the action of the cocksucker trainer for the moment, although she didn't let its erection soften, insuring my silence. She brought out another appliance to attach to the platform I was strapped to. It slipped into three attachment points and locked in place. Since I couldn't move my head to see it, although I could see a little in the mirrored ceiling reflection, Mistress described it to me. "Loraine, this device is very similar to the one on your head except it's designed to train your ass hole to serve as a pussy. Our visitors tomorrow enjoy a good butt fuck and you must be prepared to serve." Mistress adjusted a few things and I could feel a small rubber shaft penetrate my anus. It hurt because there had been no lubricant put on before it was inserted. I tried to complain but only incoherent babble spewed out. "Oh, don't complain, It's self lubricating as you will soon see."

A few more adjustments and Mistress pressed the start button. The first thing that happened was a squirt of lubricating jelly from the semi flaccid cock in my ass, followed by the onset of its erection. "Loraine, the cock in your mouth is about the size of yours, and the one in your ass is a copy of Leonardo's." I was sure that I wouldn't be able to take a cock that long. I decided that since I had no say in the matter I would pretend that I was being fucked by sweet Leonardo--something I had already thought about. The machine worked like the real thing. It was about 4" into me and at full erection. The stroke was becoming longer and longer and soon the entire 8" was being buried in my ass. In and out--long, smooth, powerful strokes. Mistress interrupted the cycle of this also and left it buried about 6" in my ass. God it was big!

"Loraine there are a couple of other things I am going to hook up for the evening." She pulled 2 more hoses from the headboard, one from either side, and attached them to a pair of breast-shaped funnel-like devices. Sort of a bra arrangement that connected to the platform on each side. There was a "B" on the side of each funnel. "I left your breast harness on because I wanted to work on enlarging your breasts. These vacuum breast enlargers will help shape your tits and give you a more feminine look." She flipped a switch and my tit flesh was immediately sucked into the funnel shaped receptacle. My tits filled the plastic chambers and doubled in size. I could feel the stretching of the skin and the pull on the nipples. My nipples had been sucked into the small chamber at the end of the receptacle and enlarged to about twice their normal size. If my tits were this size permanently I would really look sexy. My nipples were starting to hurt from the constant vacuum pressure. Occasionally the pressure would decrease and my nipples and tits would almost return to normal only to be stretched again when the pressure increased again. I was to learn that this cycle was scientifically determined to be the most effective.

"One more appliance Loraine and you can go to sleep." Mistress showed me the clear plastic tube. It was like a large test tube with a latex donut at the open end. There were tubes attached at 2 different locations on the tube. "This is to enlarge your cock Loraine." Mistress lubricated my erect cock, eliciting a moan or two of ecstacy as she touched me. The tube was slipped over my cock and secured using a strap behind my balls. Tubes were gotten from the footboard compartment and attached to the tube. Mistress flipped the switch and my cock got about an inch longer and 1/4-1/2" bigger in diameter. I could see it reflected in the mirrored ceiling of the bed. I was happy to see that it was really getting bigger, but the down side is that it hurt. The skin felt stretched to the point of ripping and I thought it would burst. It was all red and swollen as the vacuum pulled additional blood, swelling it larger than ever. This cute little device was cycling like the breast machine also.

"You're all set Loraine. Sweet dreams." She restarted everything and walked out. My mouth was once again filled with a stroking cock. My ass was getting reamed out. My tits and cock were being enlarged by the persistent vacuum. The cock in my mouth started stroking deeper and deeper until it was actually entering my throat. I fought the gag reflex and was able to hold off. I could feel the cock spasm and warm liquid was being injected into my mouth. 

It was designed to come just like the real thing. It was sweet tasting and I was sure not the same as the real stuff. The oral intruder softened and withdrew to the original point where it was inserted about 1". The cage around my head wouldn't allow any movement so I had to lick up the sticky goo dripping from the slit at the end if the penile trainer. It felt like a real cock! The anal intruder worked like the oral model. It stroked slowly at first and increased speed and force until it convulsed, spewing phony cum into my bowels. In a few minutes the cocks began to get erect again and I knew I was in for a long night.

The night was not a restful one. I was able to grab a few hours of sleep during the night. Fortunately the automated cocks had gotten to where they needed more and more time to recover, just like the real thing, and I could drift off into sleep.

We were awakened by Mistresses sweet voice, "Time to get up sleepy heads. We have a fun day planned, so let's get going." Mistress walked over to my bed and inspected my poor ass hole. "Looks like you are about ready for our Greek friends Loraine. Let's see if everything still works properly." She entered some numbers on the control keypad and the machine started to cycle once more. 

Mistress watched as my mouth and ass were fucked once more and commented, "You have mastered deep throating and swallowing cum. I am very pleased at your rapid progress Loraine, Good job. I see that your ass can easily take a cock the size of Leonardo's, maybe you could thank Leonardo by taking the real thing someday." I was so happy that I had pleased Mistress Catherine. I would have smiled if not for the swollen cock in my face. I tried to thank Mistress but all that came out was, "Ffffaaaaccckkk Oooohhmmm." 




Loraine's Quest Ch. 04



"You're welcome Loraine."

Mistress quickly released me from the contraption and I was standing up stretching my muscles. "Loraine, release Venus and Leonardo and check the teleprompter for today's instructions." "Yes Mistress", I replied. With that, she turned and walked out of the slave's quarters.

I remembered the instructions from earlier that when a task is assigned, do not hesitate--do it. I suppressed the urge to take advantage of my bound and helpless sisters and immediately started liberating Venus.

I unplugged the power cord to her butt plug and butterfly. She relaxed and sagged in her bonds. I lowered the winch and she returned to a normal hogtie position. I could hear the sigh of relief through her breathers penis gag. I removed the chain between her wrists and ankles and the locks on her cuffs. She stretched out and started removing the latex hood herself.

I moved to Leonardo, leaving Venus to her own resources, and freed her nipples first. Taking the tension off the winches, I freed her hands and the spreader bar. I removed the three straps on each leg and the spreader bar allowing her to straighten her legs and take the kinks out. I watched as she deflated her gag and removed her remaining bondage.

Leonardo turned to me and said, "Mistress always wants us to appear at the teleprompter totally nude." Since Leonardo was already nude and Venus almost undressed by now, I had to hurry to catch up. Leonardo helped me with the waist cincher and I took care of the rest.

We all stood in front of a huge TV screen that was located behind a sliding panel in the wall. As I stood there waiting for today's instructions, I looked at my sisters also standing there nude. 

Venus with her fiery red hair, those pouting and talented lips, her pert breasts, and that beautiful shaved pussy. Leonardo with her magnificent breasts and swollen nipples, flat stomach, 6'2" height, soft blond hair, and that splendid cock! I looked down and noticed my cock was standing straight out. Venus slapped it playfully saying, "Is that all you ever think of Loraine, (giggle giggle)." 

Before I could respond, the audio came to life, "Silence girls." Then the video instructions started.

We were to go to our personal bathrooms and get cleaned up and follow the instructions with the outfits to be found there. I looked apprehensively at Leonardo, and she laughed. "Loraine's only seen the roman tub bathroom. Let's show her where the personal bathrooms are." Venus and Leonardo led me through the bathroom with the roman tub to a door that opened to a foyer area with three arches leading out of it. "Yours is the one on the left. They are in the same order as the beds and all identical." Having said that, Venus skipped into the middle bathroom. Leonardo and I went our respective ways.

Once inside my bathroom, I was flabbergasted at the opulence of the bathroom. It was very large with a shower, an oversized whirlpool tub, 8' long vanity with a built in make-up area, a regular toilet and a bidet. On the wall next to the toilet was a permanently mounted enema nozzle, located and angled to fit me perfectly. There was a huge walk in closet and dressing room that was filled with clothes, lingerie, exotic undergarments, shoes, and accessories.

Everything imaginable and all a perfect fit! This was a Transvestite's dream. There was a corner with a set of mirrors in the round lighted with indirect ceiling lighting. You could see any part of your body by standing in one place. Time to stop exploring--got to get ready.

I returned to the bathing area and read the written instructions. I was to mount the enema nozzle and press the button on the right hand hold to receive the enema, wait until instructed to expel the enema, repeat the process, bathe and get ready, presenting myself with my sisters at the entrance to slave quarters at precisely 9:15 am. It was now 7:55 am. and I'd better get moving. I backed up to the black rubber enema nozzle, stood on my tip toes and settled down on the nozzle. The lubrication from last night's activities was more than adequate to allow the 3/4", 6" long nozzle to penetrate easily. I spread my feet so they were positioned on the foot prints painted on the floor. The nozzle was buried to the hilt. I reached up and took hold of the hand holds mounted on the wall above each shoulder. I was standing comfortably, stretched out vertically on the wall with the enema nozzle inserted in my ass. I pushed the button on the right hand hold and stood mesmerized as clamps moved out of the wall securing my wrists and ankles to the wall. There was no way to dismount the enema nozzle now! I felt additional pressure in my anus and realized that the nozzle was inflating inside me--it was a double bardex type nozzle and in no time I was ready to get the enema--an enema that I would retain until released. Moments later the flow started. It was just slightly cooler than body temperature and filled by bowels until my abdomen was slightly distended.

I savored the helpless feeling of the bondage combined with the pressure of the enema. I looked down at my tummy and marveled at the rounded shape. I closed my eyes and imagined Venus on her knees in front of me doing what only Venus does so well. I was yanked away from my fantasy by the clamps releasing and the nozzle deflating. The speaker in the ceiling announced "You may expel now!"

I lifted up on my tip toes and off the nozzle. Sat on the toilet and evacuated my bowels. I repeated the process as instructed, confident my insides were sparkling clean.

I took a shower and started getting ready. Venus helped me get the hair removal down pat and Leonardo shared some make-up tips that helped make my appearance what my mistress wanted. I was to be dressed as a common tramp. 

My make-up was heavy with sequined false eyelashes and a wig that gave me long straight black hair. I put on the latex treasure chest false EEE cup breasts that had nipple rings in the nipples. These nipple rings were connected to a pair of twist-on nipple clamps. I was instructed to put on the false tits, position the jaws of the clamps on my swollen nipples, and turn the small black knob that caused the clamps to close on my nipples. I was to turn the knobs until they clicked, a sort of a pre set tension was built in the clamps. Any pull on the rings piercing the false nipples was transmitted via the fine braided steel cable to my nipples also. A black with red trim front lacing corset that I could lace up myself, gave me a 29" waist. Black mesh hose held up by the garters from the corset, and red and black 6" heels took care of my legs. After dusting with powder I put on a pair of ultra tight, full size red latex panties that pinioned my cock and balls in my crotch. The rear of these panties had openings so that my ass cheeks would protrude through the cut outs, lifting and shaping my ass cheeks. A narrow band of latex remained that separated my cheeks with a latex thong. I put them on and polished them to a gloss with armor all.

I pulled a tight shiny red lycra micro-mini dress over my head and smoothed it down. It was only long enough to cover half my shapely ass, and the sleeveless top completely hid any trace of my treasure chest falsies. There were 2" circular openings for the ringed nipples of my false boobs. The tops of the hose, the ends of the garters, and the bottom third of my glossy red latex panties showed. My huge false tits jiggled around and got in the way of everything I did, constantly tugging at my nipple clamps. A studded black leather 2" collar decorated my neck and Mistress left that hated inflatable dildo gag for me to put on to insure my silence. I pushed it in until my teeth dropped into the ridge at the base of the cock. 

I pumped it up until it filled my mouth and my cheeks were bulging. I tested it and no noise came out, only the familiar nasal sounds. I disconnected the inflator and put it back on the shelf where the gag had been, and walked out to the foyer. It was 9:06 am. and I was on time. Leonardo was already waiting and Venus joined us within a minute.

I looked at my slave sisters and couldn't help staring in wonder. We looked like a trio of perfect stereotype street walkers. Venus was wearing red lace garterless nylons, an incredibly tight red satin waist cincher (Leonardo helped tighten the laces), red 6" heels, a white leather mini skirt, and a blue see-through silk blouse that left no doubt she was sans bra and adorned with a pair of silver nipple rings. Venus raised her mini skirt and her panties were the skimpiest I had ever seen. A waist band with one continuous thong through the crack of her ass and the lips of her cunt. Blue lace opera length gloves and a bright red tape gag completed Venus' red white and blue patriotic ensemble. 

Leonardo was in a slack outfit. She was wearing a bright green pair of lycra stretch slacks. Her cock was anchored to her right leg by one of those leg strap cock stretchers. The shiny surface of the slacks made her cock, stretched far down her thigh, obvious. Her ample breasts were supported by a tight yellow latex tunic top, with 2" cut-outs for her nipples, that was boned like a corset and laced at her back, drawing in her waist severely. Two inches of smooth white flesh was exposed between her tunic top and her lycra slacks. Her nipples stood out impudently, thanks to last nights activities. A pair of 6" heels covered with a matching green fabric adorned her feet. A huge yellow ball gag filled her mouth and buckled tightly behind her head.

We all fastened 14" hobbles to our ankles and handcuffed our hands behind our backs. We dropped to our knees in front of the door and assumed the position.

As I knelt, waiting for Mistress Catherine, I wondered what the day would bring and if I would make my Mistress proud of her newest possession. I was already perspiring from the anxiety. A lump was forming in my throat and I was shaking a little in anticipation of what was to come. It was to be the first time I was to be dominated by a client. This would be a day to remember as I already knew my ass would be penetrated, and I surmised that I would suck my first cock also.

The door slid open and Mistress Catherine entered. "You all look wonderful. You will all make our Greek visitors, Aristotle and his companion Princess Allysse, very happy. Loraine, this is a special day for you, as you will no longer be a virgin when it's over." Mistresses comments served to make me more nervous. "I see that our lovely Loraine is nervous, please just relax Loraine and let the events of the day help you to become the best slut possible."

Mistress Catherine reached down and pulled me to my feet using my nipple rings. I winced in pain as my own nipples were stretched along with those of my false tits. "I see that our little contraption works." Mistress continued, "you're in for a real treat today Loraine. I almost envy you. Venus, Leonardo, stand and follow Loraine to the play room where the three of you will assume the position and wait." Mistress turned and walked briskly away as we paraded, taking short mincing steps, to the dungeon play room.

As we entered the play room we all noticed the latex covered form suspended in the corner. 

I surmised that Trevor was unable to deliver on his boast. He was hanging by his leather cuffed wrists, completely encased in a heavy latex sheath that pinioned his legs together and tightly compressed his torso. Tubes projected through the latex from his nostrils and breathers gag enabling him to breathe easily. Looks like old "ass hole" Trevor has met his match!

Venus, Leonardo and I assumed the position at the entrance to the playroom and awaited the arrival of Mistress Catherine, Aristotle and Princess Allysse.

In a half hour or so the doors of the play room opened and we could hear Mistress and her "guests" enter the room. My anxiety immediately returned as I imagined what my first experience at the hands of someone other that my beloved Mistress would be like. I could sense the presence of others around me, but I dare not look. I started shaking again.

A strange voice spoke, "Loraine looks a little nervous Catherine." "Yes, She's apprehensive about being dominated by someone other that me, and a little fearful of losing her virginity," answered Mistress Catherine. "If she's truly a slut slave, I'm sure she'll enjoy today's activities as much as I will."

"I'm sure she will, she's been properly prepared."

"Good, let's get started."

Master Aristotle instructed me to rise to upright but remain on my knees. I did, and found myself looking straight at a huge black dildo. I looked farther and realized that the dildo was part of a pair of black latex panties. Not only was there a dildo attached to the panties but also a set of balls hanging under the dildo. 

I looked at Princess Allysse and saw a statuesque black woman with a flawless chocolate brown complexion on a Polynesian face. Her breasts were large and perfectly shaped. I was awe struck at her beauty. She was dressed in shiny white latex that contrasted her smooth, mocha colored skin. A pair of white latex hose graced her legs and were held up by 8 garters from a heavily boned white latex corset. The corset was designed so her breasts were partially supported as if setting on a small shelf. She wore opera length white latex gloves and her dildo panties had been pulled on last so they could be removed easily. I wondered why her panties didn't match the rest of her outfit. A pair of white 6" heels finished off her ensemble elevating her to about 5"-11" in height.

Princess Allysse smiled as I checked her out. She pressed the dildo against my face and turned at the hips causing the dildo to gently bounce off one side of my face and then the other. As she teased me she said, "My cock is going to fuck your face and your 'pussy' and you're going to love the experience." She stepped back and my attention was diverted to Aristotle.

Master Aristotle was 6'-1" with an olive complexion and black curly hair. His dark eyes and prominent firm jaw gave an indication of his dominant personality. He possessed a trim muscular body that was dressed in a leather harness that accentuated his sturdy physique and focused attention to his genitals as it passed between his legs. A 1" studded leather collar encircled his neck and studded leather forearm sheaths adorned his arms. He wore black motorcycle boots and his cock bulged under a leather posing pouch.

Master Aristotle and Princess Allysse stepped over to stand directly in front of me. I was fascinated as her dildo swung from side to side as she approached.

Master and Allysse each took one nipple ring and lifted me to a standing position. I was led over to a vaulting horse where my hobble chain was anchored to a ring on the base and pulled by my nipple rings over the horse. A chain was attached to my nipple rings securing me helplessly over the horse with my nipples stretched painfully and my ass exposed.

Princess Allysse stood in front of me and removed my collar, replacing it with a leather harness. This harness included a 2" collar, a web of leather straps, and a "T" handle at the top to control head position. Master was standing behind me inspecting my ass. He moved the latex thong of the panties aside to inspect my ass. 

"Very nice Loraine, I'm going to thoroughly enjoy busting your 'cherry' slut!" As he fondled and penetrated my ass, with the handle of a latex genital whip in his hand, he stretched the latex thong as far as he could and released it to snap back against my exposed anus. The thong struck like the blow of a cane and I snorted from the pain while trying to limit my movement to ease the pain in my nipples. Allysse was moving my head around with the "T" handle poking me in the eyes and cheeks with her dildo.

I was sure I was about to be invaded.

Master Aristotle and Princess Allysse stopped suddenly and released my nipple rings and hobble from their bindings. Master said, "let's get her ready for the real fun." 

The hobble chain was removed and leather cuffs attached to my ankles. Allysse pulled off my latex panties freeing my swollen cock which she squeezed gently and stroked to full erection. I was confused at this sudden change in behavior.

Leather cuffs were also placed around each leg above the knee as Allysse played with my ass hole finger fucking me with her latex covered fingers.

Allysse moved around front and produced a leather device that looked like a Chinese finger trap. It was a cylinder about an inch or so in diameter made of a weave of criss-crossed leather closed at one end with a ring attached. She pushed the open end against her palm causing the cylinder to enlarge in diameter. Grabbing my erect cock, she pushed the "cock trap" over my cock and, holding the end at the base of my cock, pulled on the ring. It immediately shrunk in diameter trapping my cock in its grasp.

Allysse tugged at the cock trap and it tightened even more and stretched my cock. I snorted with the sudden discomfort and she laughed saying, "This will help keep you from moving around to much!" "Good work Princess", added Aristotle.

Pulling me over to the vaulting horse, she showed me a unique feature of this particular vaulting horse. "We brought this piece of equipment specifically for you Loraine. Notice the "pussy" in the end for you to fuck." She reached into the vertical opening in the end of the horse and pulled out a thin steel cable which she attached to the ring on my cock trap.

Aristotle handed Allysse a small remote control. She pressed a button and a winch in the horse started reeling me in. My cock was being pulled into the leather pussy and I couldn't stop it. When my cock could go no farther, and my hips were pressed against the end of the horse, she stopped the winch. I was held fast against the end of the horse by the grip of the cock trap pulling on my cock. I could feel my cock softening, but the cock trap simply adjusted to the change and held fast.

Allysse held the remote in front of my face and pressed another button. The lips of the leather pussy began to close around my cock and behind my balls! I was now secured by my balls also as the device clamped down. Allysse pulled on my nipple rings and I was forced to lie face down on the horse. She attached another cable to each nipple ring and i was winched tight to the top of the vaulting horse. I was not comfortable! My cock was stretched to the max, my balls pinioned and my nipples stretched to their limit. Any movement caused immediate additional discomfort.

Aristotle moved in to finish the job. He removed my handcuffs and repositioned my arms so they were folded in the small of my back. He secured them with a leather binder that laced on my arms. The arm binder had several d-rings to secure other things. He attached a rope to the ring on my right thigh cuff, threaded it through a ring in the arm binder and pulled my knee high up beside me and secured it. He did the same for my left leg and then anchored each ankle to its respective thigh cuff.

I was tied so securely that any voluntary movement was impossible. My head was hanging at one end of the horse and my ass open and exposed at the other. Due to the unique nature of the leather pussy at the end of the horse, my cock and balls had completely disappeared into the horse.

I felt totally helpless and terribly exposed. My tits were on fire and my cock burned from the leather cock trap's constant bite. To make matters worse, Allysse was now attaching a chain to the t-handle on my head harness. She pulled my head back with the chain and attached it to my arm binder. 

My head was now properly positioned to receive the promised cock or dildo. I was facing the entry to the play room and noticed Venus and Leonardo still in the humble position. Aristotle was probing my ass hole with his whip handle again and had inserted about 5-6" of it into my ass. Allysse was poking her dildo into my face again as she stroked my face with her latex gloves. 




Loraine's Quest Ch. 04



"We're going to leave you alone for awhile, as Venus and Leonardo need attention", she said, as Aristotle came into view. He proudly held up an object and said, "this beauty will keep you occupied in our absence". He was holding a shiny chrome butt plug that was much too large for my virgin ass. I snorted and tried to complain as he disappeared behind me. I felt him lubricate my anus and protested vehemently as he pushed it into my ass. It stretched my poor ass hole as far as possible and then popped in.

I watched as they walked toward Venus and Leonardo. I tried to call them back to remove the torment in my ass! The penis gag did its usual through job and all that came out was a nasal snort. I had never experienced something that large in my ass, and hoped never to again.

I was going to have to wait, while my sisters were attended to, for the ceremonial taking of my virginity. 

While I waited I contemplated the pain in my ass, the pain from my stretched nipples, and the pain from my tormented cock and balls. My head was positioned so that I had a perfect view of Master Aristotle and Princess Allysse as they began to give their attention to Leonardo and Venus.



Loraine's Quest Ch. 05



As I lay on top of the vaulting horse with a clear view of Leonardo and Venus who were both still assuming the position. I focused on the sensations assaulting my body, my cock stretched by the leather cock trap, my cock and balls held in a vise like grip by the "lips" of the leather "pussy", my nipples tormented by the twist lock clamps attached by the small steel cable that threaded through my falsies to the nipple rings on my treasure chest, all pulled tight by the winch devices in the horse. 

Even the slightest movement increased the pain in my tortured genitals. My head was pulled back by the chain attached to the "t" handle of the harness on my head, which was anchored to my arm bondage. This position was placing great stress on my neck and shoulders and the gag filling my mouth made it necessary to relax so as not to make breathing difficult. All this combined with the chrome butt plug that ravaged my abused ass hole reminded me that I was living fantasies I had only dreamed of a short time ago. 

I was suffering the pain of submission and I loved it! I loved my wonderful Mistress Catherine, Master Aristotle, and Princess Alysse for what they were doing to me. I ached to demonstrate for all what a meritorious slave I was by performing as my wonderful Mistress Catherine had prepared me for.

I could do nothing except suffer in silence and wait for the inevitable. I was ready to get my first "fucking" both anal and oral, and I was looking forward with anticipation and mixed feelings to this new experience.

Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse turned their attention to Leonardo and Venus as I scrutinized Princess Alysse's latex cock and balls as she walked toward Leonardo and Venus, wondering how the latex dildo and balls could move in such a realistic manner. 

I watched Princess Alysse walk away from me and fanaticized how enjoyable it would be to tongue the rosebud between those well rounded ass cheeks swaying in latex. Suddenly a cramp in my left hip disturbed my reverie, as I struggled to find relief I only increased the pain in my nipples and genitals.

Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse ordered Venus to stand and removed Venus' handcuffs, blouse, mini skirt and cut her thong panties off and reapplied the handcuffs. 

Princess Alysse unbuckled Venus' ball gag leaving the straps hanging with the ball still lodged firmly behind her teeth. A harness like the one Loraine was wearing was strapped on and the ball gag straps rebuckled. 

Master Aristotle recinched the red satin corselette on Venus and both Princess Alysse and Master Aristotle pulled the laces tightly drawing her waist in to 18". 

She was beautiful in her red garterless nylons and red satin corselette. The swell of her hips, narrow waist and the fullness of her breasts combined with the red ball gag and leather head harness was an exotic picture indeed. 

Loraine could feel her cock stirring from the visual stimulation and tried to suppress the involuntary reflex as it only increased her discomfort.

Venus watched as Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse set up a portable brass ballet bar that was mounted to a solid platform or dais that was about 8" high. 

Princess Alysse led Venus to the dais. Venus followed, taking the short mincing steps allowed by the hobble she was wearing, and struggled to step up onto the platform. Princess Alysse positioned Venus with her back to the ballet bar which was adjusted to the exact height to be positioned in the small of Venus' back. 

Master Aristotle bound Venus to the bar using rope to secure her already small waist to the bar. Several wraps around her waist, over the bar and back around her waist anchored her tightly to the bar. Another tie started with a rope placed around her back with two equal ends crossing at her waist and plunging down either side of her velvety smooth, hairless, exposed pussy. The rope crossing again at the apex of her crotch exiting behind her and pulled around either thigh below her ass cheeks and tied off to the bar. This last tie caused her pussy to "pout" and was very sexy. 

There was great care taken not to interfere with access to Venus' pink rosebud or pussy with any of the ropes.

Master Aristotle removed Venus' handcuffs and replaced them with a red patent leather single glove. This caused her already prominent breasts to appear even more exposed. A winch was positioned so a cable could be connected to the "D" ring at the end of the single glove. The winch was activated and Venus was forced to bend at the waist, making standing difficult. 

Princess Alysse was quick to take care of that problem as she released the chains from the hobbles and gripped Venus' right leg lifting it to the ballet bar where she secured the ankle cuff to the bar with a short piece of rope. The left leg was next and Venus was tied securely to the ballet bar with her legs splayed apart, parallel to the floor of the dais. Venus rotated forward on the bar and stopped when the limit of the winch cable attached to her arm binder was reached.

Master Aristotle tied one additional rope to each leg just above the knee making the position even more impossible. Venus' discomfort was obvious by her grunts and snorts -- her body angled forward from the arm binder -- her ass presented obscenely to the greeks. 

Only Venus, with her supple body could tolerate bondage this restrictive. Princess Alysse finished off Venus by anchoring the "T" handle on the head harness to a "D" ring on the arm binder pulling her head back so it was positioned to receive the inevitable cock.

Venus was voicing her objections once more and Princess Alysse answered her by rubbing her latex dildo on Venus' face, turning at the hips so the dildo "slapped" Venus first on one cheek, and then the other. 

Master Aristotle was poised at Venus' exposed and prominent ass fondling her ass hole while generously lubricating her to receive a chrome butt plug. The plug was inserted and pushed home. 

Princess Alysse fondled Venus' breasts as they hung in all their splendor. As Venus moaned at the unexpected attention, Master Aristotle handed Princess Alysse two heavy duty rubber bands. These rubber bands were about 1/2" wide and formed a circle about 3" in diameter. Princess Alysse stretched one of the rubber bands and slipped it over Poor Venus' right breast, all the way to the base of the breast, and released the tension. The result was immediate.

As the rubber band tried to return to its normal size Venus' right breast was constricted at its base reshaping it into a spherical shape, stretching the breast skin and nipple taut. Venus reacted immediately. She jerked and bucked trying to shake off the rubber band. Her right breast hardly moved as she attempted to dislodge the rubber band, while her unfettered left breast jiggled and flopped around. 

Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse laughed at Venus' attempts to free her banded and reshaped breast. Princess Alysse quickly captured Venus' remaining breast and now both were bulging grotesquely from the constantly contracting rubber bands. Her nipples and areolas were stretched tightly causing increased sensitivity from their treatment. 

Princess Alysse was fingering the mistreated mammeries, pinching Venus' nipples, laughing at her muffled objections. Poor Venus, she was totally helpless and any movement only helped the rubber bands seat more firmly at the base of her tits.

Master Aristotle left the room for a minute and returned carrying a potted plant and two leather pouches. The leather pouches were opened and Venus' breasts were slipped into them and the draw strings pulled to see how they fit.

Loraine wondered what they were for, as it looked as though Venus had a sort of strapless leather bra on each tit. The leather captured each sphere perfectly. Satisfied that the leather breast pouches were the right size, Master Aristotle removed them. He than started to pick leaves from the potted plant and line the inside of each pouch with the leaves. 

Catching sight of this activity, Venus really started to thrash as much as her bondage would allow and babble loudly and incoherently. Master Aristotle looked at Venus and said, "I see that your know what this plant can do. I know that you're going to love the kiss of the nettle leaves as they prick and inflame your abused tits." 

Loraine had never seen nettles before, but had certainly heard of their use. It was obvious Venus wanted nothing to do with them, especially since her poor tits were bound so as to increase their sensitivity and the stinging from the nettles would be greater than if her tits were not bound. 

Master Aristotle moved to Venus and gently slipped the pouches on her breasts. He closed the draw string pulling the leather with its nettle lining tight against Venus' tits. Venus stiffened in her bondage and let out a wailing sound like Loraine had never heard before. Her tits were being pricked by thousands of nettle hairs and the burning had just begun. Princess Alysse gently squeezed each pouch to insure penetration of as many nettle hairs as possible. Loraine admired Venus' control as she finally relaxed in her bondage and accepted her inevitable fate.

Leonardo was next. Master Aristotle ordered Leonardo to stand and released the handcuffs securing her hands behind her back. Leonardo was ordered to remove her hobble, shoes, lycra slacks, cock stretcher, and tight yellow latex tunic top. Only her huge yellow ball gag remained. 

Princess Alysse helped Leonardo into a yellow latex unitard that had several unique features. The extremities ended in devices that placed the hands in bondage mittens with "D" rings at the ends of the fingers and leather wrist straps. The built-in 6" high heeled latex short boots with "D" rings at the toes and leather ankle straps finished out the leg sections of the unitard. The entire crotch area, including Leonardo's ample ass, was open and exposed Leonardo's cock and balls. Her cock was erect with the ever present cock ring dangling. 

Leonardo's breasts were exposed by 2 circular cut-outs in the bright yellow latex unitard. The unitard zipped up the back from the small of the back to the crew neck.

Master Aristotle guided Leonardo to a spot near Venus where several winch cables had been positioned. Princess Alysse attached winch cables to each bondage mitten's "D" ring and activated the winches until Leonardo's hands were about shoulder height and spread about 4' apart. Princess Alysse then attached two other cables to Leonardo's toe rings. 

Winching the left toe first and then the right, Leonardo was suspended, toes pointed, facing up with legs and arms spread 4' apart. Princess Alysse adjusted the winches until Leonardo's ass was at the correct height for the upcoming activities. Master Aristotle moved to Leonardo's head and strapped on the now familiar head harness after unbuckling the yellow ball gag and then rebuckled the ball gag.

Master Aristotle produced two heavy duty cloverleaf nipple clamps and attached them to Leonardo's nipples. These clamps have soft rubber pads at the inside of the clamps that do not slide off, and are designed so that a pull on the cloverleaf portion causes the clamp to tighten and pull the nipple away from the body. 

Master Aristotle attached a small chain to each of the cloverleaf clamps and pulled up on the chains until Leonardo had to do a sort of 1/4 pull-up with her arms to keep from stretching her nipples too far and to keep the clamps from tightening too much. The chains were then anchored to the "D" rings it the end of her bondage mittens. 

Leonardo must now keep her arms bent slightly supporting her upper body weight to keep from stretching her nipples any more. 

Princess Alysse, standing by Leonardo's crotch attached another winch cable to Leonardo's cock ring. Activating the winch she stretched poor Leonardo's cock until she had to bend her legs at the knees to avoid the excruciating pain of overstretching her cock. 

As if all this strain were not enough, Princess Alysse worked Leonardo's balls, massaging and squeezing them until she had worked them through a 1 1/2" brass ring that had a short chain attached.

Poor Leonardo, she moaned and complained as well as she could, but Princess Alysse worked at getting her balls through the tight ring until the last testicle "popped" through the ring capturing and confining Leonardo's balls with the 1 1/2" ring. Her balls were now a sphere of glossy stretched skin bobbing at the base of her stretched cock. What a sight! 

Alysse took the chain and passed it through her crotch attaching it to a 4" brass ring that was positioned to provide access to Leonardo's anus. Another chain on the opposite side of the 4" ring ran up her back and attached to the "T" handle on the harness pulling Leonardo's head back, positioning her mouth to service her tormentors.

Leonardo was now under great stress, she had to support her own weight with her arms and legs or suffer agonizing pain from overstretching her nipples and cock. To make matters worse her head was pulled back and anchored to her own balls causing another portion of her genitals to be stretched if she moves her head too much.

Leonardo immediately started to perspire and begged through the ball gag for relief. Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse laughed at her mewing as Master Aristotle lubricated her ass and sent home another chrome butt plug. Leonardo was in for a very difficult time.

Venus was cramping from the severe "splits" position and rocked back and forth on the pole as she tried to get relief. All she did was to cause her tits to move slightly in their bondage and therefore to "nettle" her nipples and tits more, creating additional discomfort.

Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse stood back to admire their work. They embraced and kissed passionately several times while fondling one another. As they started toward Loraine, she could see that Master Aristotle's cock was bulging more and straining to get out of the posing pouch. 

As they passed Trevor, still hanging in his latex cocoon, they removed the latex blindfold allowing him to stare wide eyed at the scene in front of him. They stopped to stroke his latex imprisoned genital area while telling him that his time was coming. The breathing through the tubes seemed to become louder -- as though he were trying to say something.

Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse moved to stand in front of Loraine. Princess Alysse said, "Time to break your cherries Slut!" Princess Alysse reached down and stroked the bulge in Master Aristotle's posing pouch. She unbuckled the pouch and his cock was freed. 

Loraine could see that his cock was standing erect and of average size. 

She thought to herself that she would be able to manage Master Aristotle okay, but wondered about Princess Alysse's 8" oversized latex dildo. Princess Alysse knelt down and kissed Master Aristotle's cock and smiled at Loraine as she did so. "You are about to experience one of life's great pleasures" she said, as she encouraged Master Aristotle to rock hard erection.

Loraine watched as Master Aristotle did something totally unexpected. He hooked his thumbs in the waist band of Princess Alysse's latex dildo pants and started to slowly take them off. Under the dildo pants were white latex crotchless panties. Much to Loraine's surprise out popped a beautiful chocolate colored hairless cock and balls almost identical in size to Master Aristotle's. The surprise was obvious in Loraine's face.

Princess Alysse was a pre-op TS like Leonardo!

As Loraine stared at the mocha cock in front of her, she realized she was not going to have to deep throat a latex dildo, but rather the real thing. 

Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse laughed at Loraine's surprise and realization that this hairless, chestnut brown cock would soon be inserted in her mouth and down her throat.

Master Aristotle walked around Loraine and removed the chrome butt plug as Princess Alysse deflated the cock gag and extracted it from Loraine's mouth. Moving into position, Princess Alysse told Loraine, "Use that worthless tongue and caress my cock slut!" 

Loraine gently started licking and gently sucking the head of Princess Alysse's cock, flicking her tongue on the sensitive frenum area anticipating the inevitable insertion. Master Aristotle was already penetrating Loraine's ass hole and she could feel the warm feeling of a real cock sliding into her anal canal! He stopped after about one inch and moved his cock in and out a little, teasing Loraine who was shuddering in anticipation.

Master Aristotle slowly pushed on and soon was buried to the hilt. As this throbbing, living member forced its way into her "pussy" she was surprised that it actually felt good! A "real" cock--it felt warm and alive and wonderfully natural. Loraine suddenly realized that she had crossed the line and was actually loving this bi-sexual activity.

Princess Alysse was starting to push with more authority and in no time both cocks were all the way home. Master Aristotle was pumping and Loraine could feel his balls slapping against her ass while Princess Alysse's cock was already sliding down Loraine's throat and she could smell the wonderful odor from the latex panties combined with Princess Alysse's musky crotch scent. 

As Loraine responded to the intruder, her training from the night before helped her perform. She fought to control the gag reflex and fought for air as Princess Alysse pumped in and out. The pumping action both fore and aft caused Loraine to bounce around on the horse further punishing her nipples and cock and balls even more.

Loraine was truly enjoying the intense sensation of being fucked at both ends while in stringent bondage. The associated pain from the bondage seemed to become profoundly pleasurable and consumed her whole being as she worked to provide all the satisfaction possible to these two beautiful people. She was incredibly excited and could feel her cock growing until the cock trap reached its limit, increasing her discomfort once more. 

She constricted her anal muscles to heighten Master Aristotle's pleasure and swallowed as best she could to intensify Princess Alysse's pleasure. The new sensations created by the two throbbing cocks were extraordinarily exciting and enjoyable. She had crossed the line to bisexuality and was loving her forced circumstances.

Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse exploded into Loraine almost simultaneously -- she could feel Master Aristotle's cum being injected into her ass and she was swallowing Princess Alysse's cum as fast as she could. Both Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse were in the throes of orgasm and ramming their cocks as deep as possible, pumping their cum into Loraine. 

Princess Alysse recovered first and said to Loraine, "Lick it clean slut!" Loraine fought her bondage to catch the remaining drops of cum with her tongue, licking and cleaning Princess Alysse's still erect cock savoring the sweet taste of the cum spurting forth from this beautiful sepia cock. 

Satisfied, Princess Alysse jammed the cock gag back into Loraine's mouth and pumped it up to once again fill her mouth.

Master Aristotle relaxed and pulled out wiping his excess cum on Loraine's ass. He picked up the chrome butt plug and rammed it back into Loraine's ass. Loraine reflected on the experience and smiled behind her gag at the pleasure she had provided these two wonderful people. Not to mention the pleasure she derived from her experience. Her Mistress Catherine would be proud.

She watched as Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse walked toward Venus and Leonardo. Loraine noticed that Master Aristotle and Princess Alysse were still as hard and erect as they were just a few moments ago -- the intense orgasm had not caused them to go flaccid. Loraine made a mental note to ask Mistress Catherine what their secret was.