2 comments/ 75449 views/ 23 favorites Australian Abduction Ch. 01 By: Cyberdiva68 I thought I'd have a shot at writing in the first person. All comments are welcome & I hope you enjoy reading! * Finally! I've arrived in Australia, ready & eager to start my new life down under. Despite my excitement, I'm pretty drowsy as I stand at the baggage reclaim, waiting for my case to appear. As if to emphasise that I've made the right decision in moving across to the other side of the world, my case is one of the first to appear and I'm quickly on my way through customs and into the terminal. I've already arranged to stay in a hotel for the first couple of weeks so that I can look for a suitable apartment and have hired a car. My friend Glen knows the date of my arrival and we have arranged to meet the next day. I'm looking forward to it as we haven't seen each other for ages. I head outside into the dark night and start walking towards the car park where the hire cars are parked, sleepily looking for the registration number that's on the key tag in my hand. Suddenly I'm grabbed from behind, a bag is put over my head and there is a sharp sting in my arm before I slip into unconsciousness. When I come to I start to panic as I cannot see. The bag has been replaced by a tight fitting, leather hood, complete with a thick penis gag that has been forced into my mouth. I cannot hear anything as the hood has been insulated against sound. I try to struggle but realise that I have been bound down tightly on my back & with shock I also realise that I am completely naked. There is a cold metal surface underneath my body and my arms & legs have been spread wide before being shackled to the floor. There is a lurch & a vibration and I suddenly realise that I am in a vehicle, most likely a van and now I really panic as it hits me that I've been kidnapped & stripped naked! Suddenly I tense as I feel someone's fingers sliding between my pussy lips. I frantically try to close my legs but they're too securely fastened. The fingers at my pussy continue to slide backwards & forwards for a while before they move away. I sigh with relief but it is short lived as I suddenly feel my breasts being grabbed. A pair of hands kneads my breasts before moving onto the nipples, pinching & twisting them until I can feel them harden. I groan against the gag, protesting this treatment but any sound I make is muffled and my punishment for complaining is that my nipples are cruelly twisted & pinched. A hand slides underneath my back, lifting me slightly & I feel rope being slid through the gap. I'm lowered back to the floor & feel the rope being tightened under my breasts. I gasp as my right breast is grabbed firmly & I feel rope being wound tightly around it. Then my left breast is grabbed and again rope is wound tightly around. By the time my captor is finished, my breasts are throbbing in their severe bondage. The fingers return to my pussy and to my shame, I can feel it growing moist. The fingers spread my lips & insert themselves inside me. I groan as I feel my pussy stretched each time another finger is inserted. I moan as my captor finger fucks my exposed pussy but am helpless to resist. I feel his other hand on my clit, rubbing & pinching until it swells. To my shock & horror I can feel my body building towards an orgasm and am helpless to prevent it! My captor continues to work my body until I have no choice but to cum. My face is hot with shame as I feel the fingers leave my clit & pussy. My body is lifted once again & I feel something wide & thick secured tightly around my waist. There is also another length that is run vertically under my ass. I cannot understand what it might be. The van lurches again & I'm distracted for a second. Before I realise what is happening, I feel pressure at the entrance to my pussy & then feel it being stretched as something long & thick invades it. I cry out against the gag but my captor ignores me, pushing the object into my pussy until its tip is pressed up against my cervix. I try to expel it but my captor slaps my pussy hard, forcing the object even further inside me. Tears leak from my eyes as I stop my efforts. I feel a cool substance being smeared around my asshole. I thrash my head from side to side trying to resist what I know is coming next, but it is a useless gesture. My head is grabbed & I feel something pressing down against my forehead until I cannot move it at all. Then I feel pressure at my asshole as slippery fingers start to invade it. I groan as I feel even more of the cool substance being massaged into my anal passage. I feel my passage being widened as more fingers are added & then tense as they are withdrawn and replaced with something solid. My captor pushes in what can only be a butt plug, keeping on the pressure until my ass closes around the narrow section, ensuring it is held in place. I feel the 2nd length of leather being drawn tightly through my legs and there is movement at my waist. When my captor is finished, the strap has been secured tightly over my ass, pussy & clit & I realise there is a hard object on the inside of the strap that is pressing against my clit. I flinch as suddenly my body is assaulted by vibrations inside my ass & pussy & against my clit. The objects my captor has used are vibrators! While I'm distracted by the vibrators, my captor once again grabs my breasts. He stretches each nipple until its long & thin and I scream as fire shoots through them from the clamps he attaches to each. My torment is not over yet, however. The clamps are attached to chains, which my captor fixes to hooks in the van's roof. Now my breasts are hard & swollen & my nipples stretched & distended. Each time the van lurches, the clamps jerk the nipples cruelly. I can't believe what is happening to me and what is even worse, I can tell that despite the pain in my nipples, my body is once again rising towards orgasm! I'm left like this for the duration of the journey. How long that journey is, I cannot tell as my body is overwhelmed by the constant orgasms it is forced to experience. By the time the van stops and my captor switches off the vibrators, I am exhausted, my pussy is sore, and my breasts, nipples & clit completely over-sensitised! I feel the pressure on my nipples ease as my captor removes the chains from the clamps. Then I feel my right leg being unlocked & try to kick out at my captor but he is too strong. I can feel something wide & thick being wrapped around my ankle & secured. He then unlocks my left leg and repeats his actions. I now have some movement, but when I try to lash out, I realise that I have been hobbled with a short length of some kind of restraint. Before unlocking my arms, I feel thick cuffs being secured around my wrists. The pressure on my forehead eases as the strap is removed & then I feel my wrists being unlocked from the shackles. This time my captor holds one wrist in an iron grip as he unlocks the other & as soon as both are free, he pulls my hands behind my head. He secures my wrists to a collar that until now I had been unaware of & attaches something to the front. He moves back down towards my feet & I'm forced to slide behind him. The van lurches as he jumps to the ground and there is a jerk on my collar as he drags me out behind him. I almost collapse from exhaustion & panic. My arms & legs are stiff from being tightly restrained for a long period of time and my breasts & nipples are sore & swollen. I'm given no time to recover, however, as my captor jerks at my neck & I'm forced to stumble blindly behind him. The rough surface changes to smooth & cool and I realise that we must now be indoors. My face is hot as my mind imagines what I must look like to anyone present -- naked, hooded, cuffed & hobbled, forced to follow my captor like a dumb animal. With a sinking heart, I know my ordeal has only just begun! I'm dragged forwards until a tug backwards at my neck brings me to a halt. I feel my wrists being un-cuffed but my arms are immediately raised above my head & once again secured wide apart. Next my ankles are un-hobbled before being spread wide & again secured in place. I'm now standing in an 'X' position. I feel movement at my head and suddenly sound rushes in as the earpieces are removed from the hood. My face flames as I can hear the voices of several people, male and female! I feel multiple hands on my body & hear various comments congratulating my captor on his choice. I also hear many of them debating how I will perform whilst in captivity. My captor has made sure that I am bound tightly in place, my arms & legs stretched so much that I can only manage to flinch slightly as I feel hands squeezing my swollen breasts, fingers tugging at the nipple clamps, making me cry out against my gag? Other hands move across my body, exploring every exposed inch, from my breasts down my body and the insides of my thighs. "Nice large breasts," I hear a male voice say. "A little overweight!" I hear another female voice comment. "Not at all, look at her slim waist & wide hips," a male voice contradicts. "She's made for fucking!" I hear voices asking that the straps around my waist & between my legs be removed and feel a tugging that indicates their requests are being granted. I feel even more exposed as the removal of the straps clearly shows the vibrators inserted into my pussy & ass and the puffy condition of my highly sensitised clit. "Dear, dear," I hear a female voice say. "Your captive still has hair on her pussy! That will have to go!" Ashamed, I hang my head. I'd been so excited with the prospect of emigrating to Australia and now I had been kidnapped and was being subjected to exposure & humiliation! I hear 2 voices close to me. As one they ask "May I?" I do not hear an answer but suddenly I feel both vibrators being removed at the same time. "Well look at this, everyone!" I hear a man's voice say. "The captive's gone & got the vibrator soaking wet. Seems we have a randy little whore in our presence!" I feel more fingers insert themselves into my wet pussy and hear several people agree with the comment. "I think the randy whore's enjoying all this attention," I hear a woman say. I'm relieved that the hood is covering my face as I feel the heat of shame staining it. I then feel slim, smooth fingers start to work themselves inside my anal passage. "Look everyone!" a woman exclaims. Look how easily her ass accommodates me! She obviously enjoys her ass being fucked!" "Time to check how she performs," another voice said. The pressure on my arms is released momentarily, but they are quickly secured behind my head to the collar encircling my throat. I'm then forced to my knees by hard hands pressing down on my shoulders until my knees buckle. I feel straps being secured around my elbows, which are then drawn out to the side of me & secured so once again I cannot move. Straps are attached to my thighs and then I yell as I feel sharp pain in my pussy lips. Someone has applied clamps to my pussy lips. No sooner is the pain dying away than I feel it again as a tugging sensation takes over. I cannot see that the clamps are now tightly attached to the thigh straps. The gag is now removed from the hood but before I can react, a strong hand has grabbed my jaw & forced my mouth open. A thick cock thrusts inside, pumping in & out, making me gag as it hits the back of my throat. I try to resist and the cock is removed but I yelp as a sharp electric shock is administered to my nipple. Once again the cock forces itself into my mouth. Again I try to resist and this time I scream as my pussy is subjected to the same electric shock. Once again my mouth is forced open and this time I do not resist as it fucks me hard & fast. I feel it start to pulse & throb then suddenly it is pulled out and I feel a hot gush of liquid splash across my bound breasts. Another cock quickly takes the place of the first and I'm subjected to a repeat as my mouth is fucked hard. I flinch as I feel my pussy being explored by a small hand. A female hand! Not wanting a woman touching me, I try to fight it which just pulls on the pussy lip clips, making me groan. I then feel my clit being exposed and a stimulator pushed hard against it. Someone else inserts their fingers into my anal passage and starts to finger fuck it. I'm helpless to resist as one more cock invades my mouth. Now I'm being fucked in every way possible and before long realise that my body is betraying me. My skin is hot & wet and my body is rising to orgasm! At some unknown signal, everyone fucking me increases their rhythm and the clamps on my nipples are suddenly tightened hard. I can't resist the effects and my body shudders as I succumb to an orgasm. Everyone withdraws and I'm left shaking and humiliated, keenly aware that I've just cum in front of complete strangers, displaying no more control than a dumb animal. Hot tears slide down my cheeks as I'm told that the entire scene has been captured on a web cam & broadcast to a select viewing audience! I'm also informed that the camera didn't start rolling until I had stopped resisting so that it appears as if I'm a willing participant in my own degredation! I smell an odour and then everything goes black again. This time when I awake, I find myself naked and restrained at a 45 degree angle in another room. A different hood is secured over my head -- no gag but earphones incorporated into it that distort my captor's voice so I cannot recognise it. Nipples clamped, thigh straps on, with clamps from pussy lips attached to the strap, as I struggle I actually pull against my own pussy. Waist strap holding a stimulator over my clit, again movement activated, the more I move the more stimulated my clit is. Hands and ankles are restrained outwards. My captor moves close beside me and tells me that all my clothing has been inspected and everything that is not approved of, has been destroyed. I will be dressed when I need to be, in what I need to be, but that is a long way off. I am told that if I do everything I am ordered to do, I will be released, but only at a time of my captor's choosing and I will be expected to return to him of my own free will whenever he orders me to his side. I am also told that the hotel booking has been cancelled, as has the hire car. He tells me that unless otherwise ordered, I will be naked at all times in his presence, unless he decides to modify my body by the use of corseting. Once released, I will be expected to wear bras that give easy access to my breasts, that from now on trousers will not be tolerated and that any tops must also allow easy access to my breasts. He also tells me that I will be taught how to tie breast bondage -- the reason being that at times I will be instructed to bind my breasts instead of wearing a bra. I'm told that I will be under constant surveillance, even if released and that if I disobey any order, I will be removed from my new life and kept confined until my captor is certain I have learned obedience. I start to shake in reaction. This is not what I envisioned as my new life in Australia! My captor asks if I am thirsty and when I nod my head, I am given a drink of what I think is water. I suck the cool liquid through a straw held to my mouth, grateful as it soothes my parched throat. Soon after, however, I realise that it may not have just been water as my body starts to feel hot & sensitive. By now my nipples are numb from being clamped for so long and my breasts are hot, swollen & throbbing. Without warning, I feel the rope surrounding them loosen off and my knees go weak as sensation floods back. Without allowing me to acclimatise, my captor whips the clamps off my nipples and this time I cry out as hot pain shoots through them. He reaches underneath me and massages my breasts. At first, this helps to ease the pain but very soon I can feel tremors in my pussy from his ministrations. He keeps one hand massaging my breasts whilst the other descends to my clit & starts to rub the hypersensitive nub. I groan & squirm as the sensations intensify, sending shivers through my body. My captor leans forward and I hear his altered voice through my earpieces. "You have been given a special drug. It's purpose is to heighten all your senses. You will experience just how far you can rise and how much your body can tolerate. However ....," the voice paused before continuing, "the drug will actually prevent you from achieving orgasm. It will allow me to keep you at the peak of sexual stimulation for as long as I want. In this way I can find out just how well you can perform. I go rigid with shock. Never in my life have I been in a situation as bizarre as this! I have no time to consider this further, however, as my captor starts to lightly stroke his fingers across my skin. A line of heat follows his touch but unlike previous experiences, it doesn't fade after a few seconds. Instead it stays, and each stroke of my captor's fingers increases the heat. Before too long, my entire body is on fire. I want to get away from what's being done to me but I'm restrained too tightly to move. My arms & thighs are trembling from a combination of the stress caused by my limbs being bound in a position I'm unused to and the sensations sweeping through my body. My captor moves from lightly stroking to my skin and starts to massage my breasts rhythmically. This has the effect of intensifying the sensations running through my body. I can't control the moan that escapes me. The sound seems to spur my captor on and he moves from massaging my breasts into pinching & twisting my still sensitive nipples. This ups the intensity once again and my body is on fire with red hot heat. I'm now moaning continuously but I'm still aware of what's going on, even though I'm helpless to resist what my captor is doing to me. He moves one hand down and starts to rub my hypersensitive clit. My pussy is hot & dripping wet, I can feel the juices running down my leg. He increases the pressure of his hands on my nipples and clit and again the heat surging through my body rises. I feel a white hot heat invading my legs, turning them numb. My captor moves away briefly, leaving me bound in place. Then I flinch as I feel multiple soft strands of material strike my back & ass. My captor works his way over the entire surface of my skin, covering every inch with soft strokes, incrementally increasing their pressure and speed. By now, my whole body is shuddering and I'm desperate for release but my body refuses to cooperate. I'm groaning in desire and losing control of my conscious thought, passing from considered behaviour to pure animal reactions. The flogging stops but my captor is not done. He spreads my pussy lips and inserts a solid rubber dildo into my pussy. One of his hands returns to pinching & teasing my nipple as he starts to slowly pump the dildo in & out of my pussy. The action drives me wild and my body tries to buck back against the dildo, trying to drive it into me harder. My captor spanks my ass hard & I hear the voice telling me that as his captive I have no right to pursue an orgasm, even if the drug I've been given prevents the event actually happening! Once again he starts to fuck me with the dildo, increasing the pressure & rhythm agonisingly slowly. By now I've lost complete control of my body and my mind is also losing track of rational thought. I feel the dildo being withdrawn but it is replaced with a thick, hard vibrator, which my captor switches on. I then feel a cool substance being smeared around & inside my ass. I then feel my captor's hands take hold of my hips and pressure on my sphincter as he slowly inserts his cock into my ass. By now I'm so far gone that all this elicits is a groan as I feel his cock bury itself in my ass, stretching it. Starting slowly at first, he pumps his cock in & out of my ass, increasing speed and pressure until he's pounding into my ass hard & fast. Australian Abduction Ch. 01 My body is overwhelmed with white hot head and is shuddering uncontrollably. I'm desperate for release but the drug is denying that to me. My captor continues to fuck my ass until finally I feel hot liquid squirt deep inside me. My captor pulls out of me and finally releases me from the position I've been bound into. I'm guided to what feels like a bed & pushed down onto it. He cuffs my wrists together & attaches them to the bed. He then cuffs my ankles together and again attaches them to the bed. I hear his altered voice near my ear telling me that I will be left to sleep and recover energy, that my experience tonight is only the start of what I will be going through. I feel fingers opening my mouth and a straw being placed inside. At first, I hesitate, afraid of what I might be forced to drink, then I hear my captor tell me that it is an electrolyte solution, designed to prevent me from dehydrating. I take a tentative sip as he holds my head up and am reassured by the cool, fresh taste of the liquid in my mouth. I realise how thirsty I am and quickly suck down the rest. My captor continues to hold my head and inserts a second straw into my mouth. Again, I tentatively take a sip but the taste is the same as the last and I make quick work drinking it. As I swallow the last drop I start to feel dizzy & light-headed. A roaring fills my ears and I quickly slip into unconsciousness. My captor had obviously drugged the drinks as I fall into a deep sleep. When I awake my bladder is full and it is obviously some hours since my previous ordeal. My hood has been replaced with a blindfold that is fitted so tightly over my eyes that not a scrap of light penetrates. I hear movement near me and blindly try to turn my head towards it, trying to determine where my captor is. My actions are frustrated by the high, stiff collar encircling my throat & preventing any major movement. I feel a hand encircle my ankle & with senses heightened by my lack of vision, can tell something is being attached to it. I feel my ankles being swung towards my right until they reach the edge of the bed. When I try to move them, I can tell that they have been hobbled by a short length of something, preventing me from walking easily. Next I can feel my captor unlock my wrists & pull me upwards as he maintains a firm grip upon them. When I try to struggle, he cruelly twists my nipple, making me cry out. He tells me that it will be worse for me if I don't accept my situation. The place where I'm being held is completely sound proofed and situated far from any other house. Any attempt at attracting attention or of resistance is completely futile. Again, his voice is peculiarly distorted. The only way I know my captor is male is because he fucked my ass the previous evening. He pulls me to my feet and draws my hands up to my throat. I then feel my wrists being attached to the front of the collar. Placing a firm hand between my shoulders he forces me to bend over. Then keeping one hand against my crotch, he starts to land hard, fast blows across my ass. By the time he's finished, my ass is red hot, tears are leaking down my face and the pressure of his hand against my crotch & belly has made me desperate to pee! My captor pulls me upright and attaches something to my collar. He yanks me forward & I'm forced to blindly follow as he moves across the room. The floor beneath me changes to cold tile and I assume we are in a bathroom. I hear a few sounds and then feel him behind me. He puts a hand on my forehead and pulls my head back as far as the collar will allow. The blindfold is removed and I blink against the sudden bright light. I see a hand descend into my line of vision but before I can register what is happening, the finger & thumb pull my eyelids wide. Some kind of liquid is dropped into my eye and my vision blurs. The action is repeated with the other eye. Now all I can see is light & dark and vague shapes. My captor moves to stand in front of me and pulls me into what must be a shower cubicle. He steps out and turns me around to face him. He then asks if I need to pee. Ashamed, I murmur that yes, I do need to pee. He tells me to go ahead. My mouth drops open in shock. He reaches forward & again cruelly twists my nipples. He tells me that I will either pee in front of him or he will ensure that I am not able to pee for the entire day. Before I can tell him that I think it's impossible, he proceeds to tell me how he can insert a plug into my urethra to prevent anything escaping. When I still hesitate, he starts to spank my pussy, hard. Then he starts to massage my clit & press against my belly. Its too much for me to take and against my will I feel warm liquid start to run down my leg & splash into the shower. My captor continues to rub my clit & stroke my pussy until the flow stops and to my intense shame, I can feel myself becoming aroused. When I finally finish, he forces me to my knees. He then pushes down on my back until my head is on the floor of the shower. He holds me there whilst he makes some adjustments and when he's finished, I'm held in place, head down, ass in the air. Then I feel a slippery substance being smeared around and inside my ass, followed by a cold, metal object. I flinch as my ass suddenly starts to fill with tepid water but bound as I am, I cannot escape what is happening. I start to groan as the flow continues, implacably filling my passage until I can start to feel my belly swell. I beg my captor to stop, please stop, but he pays no attention. Only when the flow of water stops is the metal nozzle withdrawn. I immediately try to expel the water but my captor spanks my ass hard & when I pause from the pain, he swiftly inserts a butt plug, preventing any more leakage. "You were not clean enough for my satisfaction last night" I hear my captor say. "This will ensure that you are. You will be given this treatment every day you are here and at any time I feel it is necessary. You are now my property and I insist that my property is pleasing to me at all times." I hear his footsteps walk out of the bathroom and try to concentrate on listening to him moving around the other room to try and escape the discomfort of my situation. It doesn't work for long. Pretty soon I'm in pain from the pressure and I call out, begging my captor to have mercy. He ignores me for what seems like an eternity but finally I hear his footsteps approach. He releases the rope binding my collar to my ankles & pulls me out of the shower. He loosens the ankle hobble & forces me to straddle the toilet. He pulls out the butt plug but orders me to keep everything in until he commands me to release. He then pushes me down so that I am sitting on the toilet, grabs my jaw and forces my mouth open. He pushes his already hard cock into my mouth, thrusting in until he chokes off my air. In my struggles, I forget his orders and start to release what's been held inside. He grabs my hair & yanks my head back. "Did I give you permission to release?" he asks me. Whatever he has put into my eyes has completely compromised my vision. All I can see is a blur as I try to shake my head and desperately try to prevent anything else escaping. "You will be punished for your disobedience and lack of control," he tells me. "Now open your mouth." I reluctantly obey and once again he forces his cock into my mouth, but this time not so deeply. "Now release, you dirty little whore!" he commands. As I start to obey, my captor fucks my mouth, hard, deep and fast. I am so full that it takes a few minutes for me to completely evacuate everything. When my captor is certain that I'm finished, he pulls me up & drags me back to the shower. He holds me against the shower wall as he hoses me down with cold water, then once again forces me to my previous position -- head to the floor on my knees & ties me in place. I hear the sound of something being filled and then once again the nozzle is inserted into my ass. I groan as the warm water fills my passage and again starts to distend my belly. Again I'm plugged and left to suffer. Finally, I'm dragged back to my feet and forced to evacuate everything. This time, however, I am forced to release everything into the shower as my captor watches, pinching & twisting my nipples as I do so. Eventually he tells me that he's now satisfied that I'm clean enough for his use. Again he hoses me down and then drags me, still soaking wet, back to the bedroom. I can see a vague outline in the centre of the room which must be the bed and can just tell that it has high posts at each corner & a cross piece attaching each together at the top. Before I can try to see more, my captor replaces the blindfold over my eyes and pushes me down onto the bed. He positions me so that my head is hanging down over the side of the bed, face up, before tying me tightly in place. He tells me that he is not satisfied with how deep he can fuck my mouth and that I will learn to do better. The bed is high and although I do not know this, has been specially designed so that captives bound as I am bound are at the perfect height to service their captor. Once again his hand grips my jaw and forces my mouth open. He thrusts his cock deep inside until its tip hits the back of my throat. I gag and he reaches out & twists my nipples hard. He commands me to open my throat and allow him further in. I moan, trying to tell him that I can't do it but this just seems to encourage him. He slowly starts to force his cock deeper inside. Unknown to me, the position I'm in opens my throat wider allowing him greater access. I try to struggle as his cock is cutting off my air supply but he continues pushing. I can hear a roaring in my ears and feel as if I'm about to pass out but am brought sharply back to reality as he spanks my pussy hard. "Let's try that again, shall we?" he tells me mockingly. "We will continue with this exercise until you become a perfect cock sucking whore who can deep throat her Master!" Again he thrusts his cock into my mouth, slowly pushing deeper. He grabs my jaw and tilts my head even further back and suddenly my throat expands as it accommodates his cock. Satisfied, my captor now starts to slowly pump in & out of my mouth, never leaving it completely, pausing from time to time with it buried deep in my throat until I almost pass out before withdrawing it. I gradually realise that in order to survive this ordeal I'm going to have to try and relax. This seems to have been what he was waiting for as suddenly the rhythm and force of his thrusts becomes hard & fast. I'm given no chance to breathe as his hot, hard cock fucks my mouth & throat until with a groan, he spills his hot seed deep inside me. "Make sure you swallow every last drop," he commands me, "and make sure you completely clean me. As my whore, you will learn that I expect everything around me to be clean and perfect!" Shuddering, I make sure to swallow all his seed and use my tongue to sweep over his cock, making sure there is nothing left. Finally he withdraws. I hear him move around and then suddenly I feel something hot being dropped onto my mound. A second later I feel fabric placed on it and then pain shoots through me as it's ripped off. Whilst I'm still trembling from the shock, I feel my captors fingers worm inside my pussy, stroking & rubbing it until I forget about the pain. His fingers withdraw and I feel more hot liquid on my mound. Again fabric is placed against it and again it is ripped off. I can't help but yell from the pain. This time there are no fingers soothing it away. Instead I feel the bed lift as my captor gets to his feet. He grabs my jaw and forces a ball gag into my mouth, securing it tightly behind my head. Once more I feel the hot liquid on my mound followed by the material & its swift ripping off. This time, gagged as I am, there is no sound to disturb my captor and he takes his time rubbing my clit & fingering my pussy. To my shame I can feel myself getting turned on & my pussy is becoming moist. Then I tense as I feel more of the hot liquid being smeared over my pussy lips. I bite down against the pain as the material is once more placed then ripped off. My captor does this to both sides of my pussy lips, each time making sure to rub & stroke my pussy to distract me from the pain. Finally, he raises my hips slightly and I feel the hot liquid being dribbled around my ass & down the crack before that too is quickly ripped away. My captor runs his hands over my ass, pussy & mound, rubbing & teasing until I'm moaning in desire. He reaches up and starts to tease my nipples whilst increasing the pressure on my clit. He is obviously very experience because before too long my body is shuddering and I'm on the edge of orgasm. All of a sudden he withdraws completely & I can feel him stand up. "Last night I allowed you to cum without my permission as it was your first night with me." He tells me. "From now on, however, you will only be allowed to cum when I give you permission. You will also be taught to cum on my command. I now own you and that means I own every part of you from your breasts, nipples, ass, pussy and, most importantly, your orgasms. You are here, first and foremost, to pleasure me and serve me. You will be taught to achieve the peaks of orgasm but only at my command and only because it pleases me to see my possession in the throes of complete ecstasy, unable to react at any level higher than basic instinct. By the time I have finished with you, you will crave what I do to you, whether it involves pleasure, pain or a combination of both! You see I have been aware of your existence for a long time and have laid my plans very carefully. You WILL belong to me completely and eventually you will be with me of your own free will as you know that only I can give you what you truly need. I WILL possess not only your body but your mind!" I start to shake with a combination of dread and the aftermath of the desire my captor has worked me into. His words are strangely hypnotic and I'm torn between fear and intrigue. In the past I had dabbled in the role of submissive with my friend Glenn and had been grateful when he helped me break through some very strongly imposed barriers. He had never pushed me too far, always pulling back before I reached a point of panic. Now, however, I'm in a situation where I have no choice but to endure whatever is done to me and hope that at some point I'll be set free. Now I'm truly in a position where any boundaries that I have whether willingly or unwillingly imposed, will be smashed to smithereens as my captor will not care for what I can or cannot do! Deep down inside me, there is a very small thrill of excitement, one which I quickly try to suppress with feelings of indignation over my captivity and slavery. My captor leaves me tied to the bed and exits the room. I cannot tell how long he is gone for but when he returns an appetising aroma enters the room with him. I hear a tray being placed on a table and then feel my wrists being unlocked. I'm pulled into a sitting position by pressure on my collar and groan as this places stress on my widely spread legs. I feel a hand grasp my throat tightly, just above the collar. "If you try to resist, I will hurt you!" my captor coolly informs me. Maintaining his pressure on my neck, he leans down and unlocks each ankle. I sigh in relief as he swings my legs closed but then realise that he has once again hobbled them together. He pulls me to my feet and leads me to what I assume is the foot of the bed. Once there, my arms are raised and I hear two clicks. I realise that my wrists have been locked either side of a post. My captor moves to one side & I can hear him pick something up. The next thing I know, something is being wrapped around my waist and I soon realise that it is a type of corset as he starts to tighten it. I start to gasp as he pulls it tighter. I usually enjoy wearing corsets -- they make me feel sexy and desirable, but they're usually made of an elasticated material that gives when you move. This corset is severely boned and the material feels like leather. There is no give in the material at all and I can feel my waist being squeezed smaller each time my captor tightens it. By the time I feel him tie the lacing off, I can barely breathe and my breasts have been pushed up, spilling over the corset. What I can't see due to the blindfold, is that there are no cups on the corset, just a rigid shelf upon which my breasts are supported. The corset has been cut high so that clear access is given to my clit, ass & pussy. I feel my wrists being unlocked and my captor turns me around before pulling my arms behind me and securing the wrists once more to the post, this time down by my sides. I feel his hand grip my right nipple and pull my breast out. Then something cool surrounds its base and tightens until I can feel my breast swell & throb. Then his hand grips my left nipple and he repeats the process. When he's finished, I can feel cables tightly encircling both swollen, throbbing breasts. My captor moves away and I hear a clink of metal against china. The appetising aroma moves closer and I'm ordered to open my mouth. Slowly I do so, distracted by my throbbing breasts, a distraction that dissolves as I taste the food that's been placed in my mouth. The texture is soft and the taste is warm & savoury, although I can't seem to identify what it is. I'm so hungry that I obediently eat every mouthful that is placed in my mouth even as I realise I'm being fed like a baby. I then feel a straw being placed in my mouth and although wary of what it may be, I'm thirsty and try a sip. I'm relieved when all I taste is orange juice. I suck eagerly and am disappointed when there's no more to be had. Another straw is placed in my mouth and encouraged I suck. The liquid this time is tea, milk and no sugar, just how I like it. Again, I continue to suck until all the liquid has gone. When everything is finished, my captor unlocks my wrists from the post and relocks them behind my back. I feel something being attached to the front of my collar and my captor jerks me forward. The hobbles on my ankles are short, preventing me from walking easily or fast. I end up stumbling along in the wake of my captor. I hear the door open and I'm pulled through into another room. This one has a dead feeling to it, all sound seems to be swallowed up. My captor pulls me along for several more steps before shortening the leash and yanking me to a stop. He pushes me first to my knees and then forwards until I'm lying face down on the floor. I feel something attached to the back of the corset and then feel my captor's hand on my right ankle. He removes the hobble and draws my ankle up towards my knee. I groan as this places stress on the back of my knee and thigh. Just as I think I can't take any more, my captor secures my ankle to the corset with a chain. He repeats the process with my other ankle. Now I'm face down on the floor with my wrists secured behind my back and my legs bend & bound in place. I feel something being slid up over my hands & arms, ending just below the shoulders. It seems to be a solid length of leather which my captor proceeds to tighten until my arms are held rigid. Then I hear an electric hum and feel myself being raised off the floor. When my captor is satisfied, I stop moving upwards. I feel something snugly encircle each of my thighs and then they're pulled apart & secured. My pussy and ass are now completely exposed. Next, a hood is drawn over my head and secured over the collar. I feel my head drawn back until my face is upright. I hear a door open and footsteps enter, many sets of footsteps. I can distinguish high heeled shoes amongst the footsteps and my heart sinks as I realise that once again I have been exposed in the presence of women. Australian Abduction Ch. 01 I hear my captor's distorted voice address those gathered. "We have here fresh material to work with," he began. "As you can see, the subject is now suitably prepared. I invite you to inspect her." The footsteps move closer. Hands start exploring my pussy and ass. I feel my pussy lips being parted and fingers exploring their folds. Another hand moves over my mound and exposes my clit. Yet other hands part my ass cheeks and I feel something being inserted. "Well, the endoscope reveals that the subject is indeed clean," I hear a female voice state. The hand on my clit continues to rub & tease it. "The clit is nicely available now" a male voice commented. Another voice spoke up beside me. "As is the pussy. Nice, clean area. Excellent view is now afforded. I heard my captor's modified voice once again. "It is time the subject learned her most important lesson," he said. "She has been told that she now exists only to serve and provide pleasure for me. Please feel free to use her and make your observations to me as to how you feel she performs. I shall be watching and making my own judgements. I have, however, one stipulation. No cock is allowed access to her ass and ladies, that also means strap-ons!" A murmur of disappointment ran through the room but it was brief. My captor was obviously well respected by the people in the room. The fingers stroking my pussy started to slip inside my pussy, sliding in and out. Another pair of hands started to pinch & twist my nipples, making me gasp. "Hmm, nice reactions!" a male voice commented. "I should say!" said a voice down near my hips. "Try those nipples again!" The hands started to pinch and twist my nipples again, getting progressively harder. I groan in pain. "My god, look at the response!" the voice at my hips exclaims. "Her pussy's getting wet!" "Let's see what happens when we stimulate her clit," another male voice said. The fingers at my clit started to rub, pinch & tease. They employed a variety of techniques, keeping up the pressure. Pretty soon my body was writhing & swaying in its chains. "Check her reactions," said the same male voice. "Oh she's a horny little slut, isn't she?" a female voice exclaimed. "Her pussy's dripping wet!" "Well in that case," said the male voice who had been giving the suggestions," and I felt my hips grabbed in a pair of firm hands. A large cock forced its way into my pussy, although to my shame, it was not difficult to do as it was already sopping wet. "I don't see why you should get all the fun," said another male voice, and after all, we're supposed to be evaluating her! My head is grabbed and I'm ordered to open my mouth. I try to keep it closed but a hand pinches my nipples and when I open my mouth to gasp, a cock forces its way inside. I'm now being fucked at both ends, cocks thrusting into my mouth and pussy hard and fast. The two men fucking me settle into a rhythm. The man fucking my pussy pushes me against the man fucking my mouth, forcing his cock even deeper into my throat. "Mmm, I have an idea," said a female voice. "Bring that padded bench over here." I hear something being dragged across the room and movement underneath me, then I feel a hot mouth fasten onto my clit. It starts to suck and bite my clit. The combination of everything starts driving me towards an orgasm. Suddenly I hear my captor's voice bark out. "Remember what you've been told! You are not allowed to cum unless I give you permission!" "Oh how delightful," a female voice gloated. "I keep forgetting that the new subjects don't know how to behave! There's one more place we haven't used and I'm dying to take advantage of our hosts invitation." I'm trying to concentrate on fending off the tremors shooting through my body. I know I should be fighting and I know that my captor doesn't really own my body, but I'm afraid of the consequences of disobedience. I feel slim fingers massaging my asshole. One by one they slowly slip inside and the woman starts to fuck my ass. She is obviously an expert as despite my good intentions, my body is inexorable rising towards orgasm. "Everyone stop what they're doing!" my captor's voice barked out. Instantly obedient, everyone stopped, leaving me hovering on the edge. I can't suppress a moan of frustration from escaping my lips. There is an air of expectancy in the room, everyone waiting for my captor's next words. He waits until my body slowly returns to normal, or at least as normal as it can be, strung up & swaying above the floor with my arms & legs bound in demanding positions. I hear footsteps approach & circle me. A finger lightly rubs over my nipples, eliciting a moan from me as their touch sends a shiver of pleasure through my body. The fingers move down and lightly stroke between my wet pussy lips & over my clit. Again I can't help but moan. The light touch is in complete contrast to the pounding I've just been subjected to. The fingers continue their feather light strokes and I squirm as the sensations start to once again rise in my body. I feel fingers slipping inside my pussy, slowly sliding in and out. The fingers crook and I gasp as they find my G-spot. Now there's a thumb rubbing my clit and another hand starts to pinch & twist my nipples, gently. This slow manipulation is driving me wild! My body is aching and once again tremors are starting to run through it. This continues until I'm hovering on the edge of orgasm. The slow stimulation has brought me to this point but is not quite enough to push me over and for the third time that morning I'm left trembling with sexual frustration! I hear my captor's voice speaking. "You want do cum, don't you, you little whore?" he says. I try to shake my head in denial but his hands start working on me again and I'm betrayed by the moan that escapes my lips. "I asked you a question," my captor barks. "Do you want to cum?" His fingers are still working on my body, keeping me on the edge. Desperately, I try to nod my head. "Then you will have to beg me to permit you. Do you understand?" I freeze. I'm an assertive and independent woman. I've never begged for anything in my life and to do so now for something as private as this, in front of multiple witnesses is humiliating in the extreme! "I said, do you understand, you little whore?" he barked. Finally, I nod my head. "Very well. You may beg your Master to allow you to cum and perhaps I will be lenient!" he says. Trying to hold onto whatever shred of dignity I have left, I quietly ask his permission to cum. "Not good enough!" is his reply. "Say it like you mean it and loudly enough for everyone to hear!" "Please let me cum!" I say more loudly. "You will address me correctly at all times," he barks. "You are my slave for the duration of your captivity and as such I am to be addressed as Master! Do NOT forget that. ANY sign of disrespect or disobedience will be punished, I can assure you!" I close my eyes against the humiliation and swallow hard before speaking. "Please Master, let me cum," I say. "Louder" is his response. "Please, Master, I'm begging you, please let me cum!" I repeat in a louder voice. "So you admit that you're a horny little slut?" he asks. "Yes, Master" I reply, knowing I have no choice but to answer in the affirmative if I am to be allowed the release my body craves. I moan as I feel his hands leave my body. Again my mouth is forced open and a thick cock thrusts inside. Another cock drives into my pussy and I feel a hot mouth fix itself onto my clit. I groan at the sudden assault but there is more to come as a woman's fingers insert themselves into my ass. These people have obviously worked with each other for a long time as they quickly settle into a rhythm that has my body pulsating and driving towards orgasm. I hear my captor's voice near my ear as I reach fever pitch. "Hold it back!" he demands and I groan. My body is shuddering and I don't know if I can obey him. "I said hold it! You will NOT cum until I tell you. You will cum at my command and ONLY at my command. NOW HOLD IT!!" I desperately try to obey, imposing mental control on my wayward body. The desire to cum is now so strong that it's painful. I feel fingers grip my nipples and as they pinch down hard, I hear my captor's voice commanding me to cum. The pain from my nipples is enough to overwhelm the mental restraints I tried to impose on my body and with a shudder, my body succumbs to a powerful orgasm. The cocks inside my mouth and pussy also seem to pulsate as they shoot their cum into me. As I start to descend from my climax I'm vaguely away of bodies moving away from me and the bench being moved but am startled when I feel pressure at my asshole. I groan as I feel a hard cock forcing its way inside of me. Hard hands grip my hips, pulling my body down onto his shaft, slowly at first until I can feel his balls pressing against my ass cheeks. Once he is sure my passage can accommodate him fully, he starts to thrust in & out, gradually increasing in speed and intensity. I feel fingers start to pinch and twist my nipples and another reaches under me and starts to stimulate my clit. I'm quickly driven towards another orgasm. Just in time, I remember that I have to beg my captor for permission to cum. "Please Master, I need to cum!" I cry out. "No!" I hear him say from behind me. "You will cum when I tell you to and not before!" The cock pounding my ass increases its speed & intensity. The hands are now dragging me back hard, forcing his cock deeper inside me. Imprisoned in my chains, I cannot escape my captor as he fucks my ass, or the hands that torture my nipples and stimulate my clit. My body starts to shake and once again I beg my captor to let me cum. "Please, Master, I can't hold out any longer!" I cry. "Please, I'm begging you to let me cum!" "Not yet!" he growls. "You will have to learn control if you want to leave here, and you will NOT leave here unless I am certain you have learned your place!" I can feel tears dripping down the inside of the hood. I know I'm not going to be able to hold out for much longer! The fingers on my nipples give a particularly hard pinch and crying out I lose control and cum. I cum so hard that to my acute shame and embarrassment, I also lose control of my bladder and hot, golden liquid gushes to the floor. I hear a groan as my captor buries his cock deeply in my ass and pumps his hot seed into me. As he withdraws, he grabs my pussy, shoving his fingers roughly inside, and whilst holding me in place, he pounds my ass with his hand, landing blow after blow until I'm sobbing in pain. "You were told not to cum unless I give you permission!" he growled. "You were warned you would be punished if you disobey my orders. You were told that I insist that my slaves and my environment are kept clean. You came without permission and pee'd on the floor like a common animal. Therefore, you will be punished. What you felt just now is only a taste of what you will experience later!" I'm lowered to the floor, my thighs resting in warm liquid. My face is flaming hot with embarrassment and I'm actually grateful to be hooded as it hides my shame. My legs are released from their straps but are immediately spread wide and I can feel them being locked to the floor. My arms are also removed from the leather sleeve, unlocked, spread wide and then locked down. I'm left, lying in my own pee as voices discuss me overhead. "Her nipples are nice and large and remarkably sensitive!" I hear a male voice say. "They have a direct connection to her pussy. This raises some interesting possibilities. I wonder if she can be made to cum purely by nipple stimulation?" "It's a shame about her clit," a female voice remarks. "Very small & difficult to work with. This needs to be addressed over the next few days!" "Good breasts," says another male voice. "Large and well formed. A pleasure to see breasts such as these that are completely natural! They look particularly pleasing when tightly bound as they are today!" "I think she will be a problem," came a sharp female voice. "She's proud & stubborn. She won't bend easily. She may have to be broken!" "That decision will be mine," my captor's voice said harshly. "You obviously have a problem with this subject so I won't be requiring your presence any longer!" "Her ass is delightful," said the voice of the woman I recognised as having finger fucked me there. "She is obviously not used to it, but I can tell that once she is properly trained, she will be extremely accommodating!" The discussion ran on along these lines for a long time with various people arguing with each other over the best ways to proceed. Then the voices moved to the other side of the room and I could no longer hear them. I could only dread what they might be discussing. Eventually, I heard multiple footsteps leave the room. Two pairs, however, approach me and I can hear the sound of something rolling. I feel my arms being unlocked and brought down to my sides where they are once more locked into position. My ankles are also unlocked by held by a firm pair of hands as I am once more raised into the air. Something is slid underneath me and I'm lowered onto a hard, metal surface. I feel the cable being detached and then both sets of hands turn me so that I'm lying on my back. There is a click as I feel each ankle being locked down. I then feel wide leather straps being fastened tightly around each of my thighs. I sigh in relief as I feel the cables encircling my breasts loosen. They're not removed completely, but now act more to prevent my breasts sagging rather than the severe confinement that has made them sore & swollen. I hear movement near my head and then a wide strap is placed over my forehead and tightened until I cannot move my head. My jaw is gripped and a ball gag is forced into my mouth. I feel it being drawn tight until there is no way I can dislodge it. I'm now held completely immobile. There is a click and I feel my legs being pulled widely apart. Just when I feel I'm about to be split in two, there are another pair of clicks and the motion stops. I feel sudden pain as my inner labia lips are clamped and then feel them being pulled outwards. What I cannot see is that there are thin, strong cables running from the clamps, which my captor's now attach to the thigh cuffs. They tighten them until there is a constant drag on my labia. I feel another sharp pain in my clitoral hood. My captors attach two small clamps, again with thin cables, which they secure to rings embedded in the corset. This pulls the hood up and exposes my clit. Finally, I feel fingers start to rub & tease my clit until it starts to engorge. The fingers pull away to be replaced with something cool & circular which surrounds my clit. Fingers grab my nipples and start pinching and teasing them. Still sensitive from their treatment earlier, its takes little time before they are hard & erect. I cry out against the gag as pain shoots through them. Nipple clamps have been attached to the base of each. My captors are not yet done, however, as I feel my the clamps pull upwards until my nipples are distended & taught. I cannot see that cables are attached to the clamps which have then been attached to a hook above me. I hear a hissing sound and feel intense suction around my clit. It lasts for what seems to be ages before releasing. The pressure stays off for a while and then once again the suction starts. A pair of footsteps walks away and then I hear my captor's voice in my ear. "While most of your body is pleasing, your clit is too small and displeases me," he says. You have been connected to a machine that will gradually increase the size of your clit until I am satisfied with its size. As any motion might dislodge the suction device, you have been immobilised and encouraged not to move by the placing of clamps. I assure you that if you do try to move, the results will not be pleasant!" I can barely registered his words as my nipples are in so much pain, but what he says next shocks me to attention. "Now you may be wondering why you have been brought here," he says, "especially as you have only just arrived in Australia. Let me assure you that I am intimately familiar with you and your life. I regularly browse through the stories on Literotica.com, especially those dealing with non-consensual scenes. Both your stories grabbed my attention. Your writing is vivid and once I had read them I decided that I would possess you. After all, you write so descriptively about the treatment of the slaves/subs that I decided you should experience them first hand. Everything about your stories screams out that your true nature is submissive and I intend to strip everything away from you until you cannot deny the truth!" I feel my body go cold with shock & dread. My stories are pretty extreme and whilst writing them turned me on, they were intended as pure fantasy and in no way had I ever wanted to go through such experiences myself! My captor's voice shook me out of my shock. "I started making plans for you a long time ago," he said. "I have a friend who is a genius hacker and it was no problem for him to find out who you really were. Before long I knew where you lived, where you worked and my friend installed snooping software to track your movements. I started making plans to get you into my power. I was completely prepared to hire a jet in order to bring you here so imagine my pleasure when I found out that you were actually planning to emigrate to Australia. It was as if fate also agreed that you should be mine. After that, it was a simple matter to find out when you would be arriving in Australia and where you would be staying. And now, you are mine and will experience everything you have written about!" With that he turned and I could hear him cross the room, a door opened and closed and I was left, immobile on the metal gurney, my nipples pulled taught and with my clit being assaulted by the suction device. My mind was spinning in a frenzy. I had been coolly and efficiently stalked and the knowledge that my every movement had been tracked was paralyzing! I had never thought, when I started writing, that this would be the result of my stories! Time seems suspended as the suction pump implacably works on my clit. All I am aware of is my clit growing more sensitive as the pain in my nipples and labia lips becomes a constant throb. Finally I hear a door open and footsteps approach. The clamps are pulled off my nipples and I cry out against the gag as pain floods into them with the return of sensation. The clamps on my labia dig in as my body bucks upwards in reaction. A hand pushes me back down and fingers inspect my pussy. To my shame I can feel the sudden rush of moistness between my labia, clear indication that the pain in my nipples has sparked a sexual response. I feel the suction on my clit cease and the cylinder is pulled away. Fingers move over my clit, making me cry out as they inspect the over-sensitised area. Another set of footsteps enters the room and stops beside me. I recognise the male voice when it speaks as the one who had suggested experimenting with making me cum by nipple stimulation alone. "Is she ready?" the voice asks. "Not yet," I hear my captor reply. "We won't get accurate results with her in this state. Let's get her back to the room & I'll see she recovers sufficiently to be used later." I cry out again as the clamps are pulled from my labia, then feel the thigh straps being removed. My legs are moved back together and my ankles are unlocked as is the strap holding down my head. Finally the ball gag is removed and I am lifted from the gurney. "Please don't do this to me!" I cry. "Please don't turn me into Kristy. I won't be able to take what has been done to her!" Australian Abduction Ch. 02 As before, any comments are gratefully received. I hope you enjoy this next part. You did well, just now," I hear my captor say, "but you did not ask my permission before cumming." My heart dropped as I realised the truth of his words. "I'm sorry Master," I found myself saying. "I couldn't help it!" "Because you performed beyond expectation, I will forgive you on this one occasion." He reassured me. "But you will still be subject to punishment this afternoon for your earlier transgressions." For a second time in quick session, my heart sank. "If you submit to your punishment without complaint, then I will show you how the pain of punishment can be transmuted into pleasure. In fact, I believe you've just had a taste of how that can be!" He laughed as a sudden blush swept across my face. I feel sudden pain as he removes the clamps from my labia, but he massages them gently until the feeling turns from pain to pleasure. When I sigh, I feel his fingers move away and can't suppress a little moan of frustration at the action. Again I hear his quiet chuckle, but this time he doesn't say anything as his hands move down my legs, removing the thigh straps and unlocking my wrist cuffs. He brings the 2 parts of the gurney back together and then moves to unlock my wrists. He pulls me into a sitting position and supports me as I try to regain my balance. My body is shaky from the sessions I have been through today. When I'm ready, he cuffs my wrists behind my back, then takes my arm and guides me out of the room. We move from the bedroom into the bathroom and I hear the sound of the shower being turned on. When he pulls me to a stop I spread my feet wide without even thinking. I'm rewarded with a murmured "Good Girl". He pushes me slowly backwards until I'm standing under the gentle kiss of warm water descending from the shower head. He leaves me standing there for a few minutes, letting the warm water relax my body and soothe away some of the tension. Then I feel his hands slowly start to trace slippery lines across my body with shower gel. He starts at my neckline, just underneath the collar encircling my throat. His fingers trace lightly over my collar bone then his hands move slowly & gently down my arms, massaging away the tension contained in them. Despite my captive state, I start to relax under the expert touch of my captor. I hear more gel being poured into his hands which then move down the sides of my body, across my abdomen and then down my legs, all with that soft, light touch. A comfortable warmth is spreading through my limbs as I relax even more. He turns me around and pulls me back against his body. With a shock I realise that he is naked and I can feel his hard cock pressing against my ass. I tense for a moment, but his hands continue their slow massage across my body. I groggily realise that he has scrupulously avoided touching either my breasts, pussy or ass and can't help but wonder why? Before long, I surrender completely to the warmth of the water and the gentle touch of his hands. Without realising, I let my head drop back against his chest. He brings one arm up and encircles my waist as his other hand, slick with gel begins to slowly massage first one then the other breast. Unlike the last session, there is no violence, just a firm but soothing massage. You feel me relax further and your fingers drift down my belly until they reach my clit. They gently pull back the clitoral hood and again softly rub & massage my clit. By now I can't prevent a moan from escaping my lips. This feeling is so sensuous! Still keeping his arm around my waist, his fingers drift further down and slide between my pussy lips. Excruciatingly slowly, the fingers stroke & tease my pussy, always just short of applying the kind of pressure I'm starting to need. The heat from the water combined with this light, slow caressing is making me light-headed and I sway against my captor's body. I've forgotten that I should hate him, forgotten that he's denied me my freedom, that he's holding me against my will. All I feel is a boneless lassitude that invades my body and a deep, urgent longing for a fulfilment that is being denied to me by those oh so gentle fingers! "What a wanton little slut I've found," I hear my captor say with a laugh. "Even after all you've been through this morning, you're still eager for more!" In a daze I feel myself being pulled from the shower & gently patted down before being led back to the bed. I'm pushed backwards onto it and once again find myself stretched wide as my ankles & wrists are attached to the head & foot of the bed. I hear my captor's footsteps cross the room then return and feel his weight settle to the bed beside me. "So you think you can tempt me into making you cum again, do you?" he asks. I shake my head vigorously, fearful of punishment. "Your body tells me otherwise," he says. "Your body tells me that you're a little whore who craves sex." Again I shake my head in denial. "In fact your body tells me the truth that you have been denying to yourself. It tells me that your true nature is submissive, at least in the bedroom," he continues. "Over the last 24 hours your body has confirmed to me what your stories indicated could be possible. I' now even more sure that my choice of you was correct. You will serve me well and you will enjoy doing it!" His words rock my sanity. I've always thought of myself as a strong and independent woman. I dislike being told what to do and am always ready to push my opinion in discussions. How could he possibly believe that I was a natural submissive? And yet ..... as my mind runs back through the last 24 hours I realise that being captured, with control over my body being taken away, with being forced to cum and having every part of my body used for others' pleasure has resulted in my having the strongest orgasms I've ever experienced in my life! I realise that up until now, I've never really let go, never given in to the full experience. It is slowly dawning on me that by doing so, I have robbed myself of so much! I'm so caught up in my thoughts that it takes me a moment or two to realise something is whispering across my skin so lightly that I can hardly feel it. Again & again I feel my skin being touched by the faintest caress. I can't tell what it is but I can feel the effect it's having on my body! So far I've only felt the touch down my sides. Now it's moving across my belly and abdomen, which I can feel tighten in response. My body is tingling and I want to flinch away but tied down tightly to the bed, I can't move! My thigh flinches as that whispering touch brushes across it & down the inside of my leg. The tingling in my body increases as I feel the caress move down the insides of my leg & across the sole of my foot before moving back up the inside of my other leg. This action is repeated over & over again as I lie, helpless to get away from the persistent, ephemeral teasing. By now I'm panting and the tingling in my body is starting to turn into something stronger. I suddenly feel that maddening caress start to stroke along the outside of my breasts, first one then the other, always just on the edge of awareness. I moan as the sensations start to build. That feather light touch brushes delicately across my nipple & I gasp as heat floods my pussy. Another caress over my other nipple brings another flood of heat followed by a groan as whatever is being used on my nipples is quickly flickered over them! The maddening sensation leaves my nipples but my relief is short lived as I feel it lightly floating over my clit. I feel my captor's hand drawing back my clitoral hood to give more access and again groan as wave after wave of heat starts to flow through my body. His hand moves down and spreads my pussy lips, and now that light touch is driving me wild. I feel myself spiralling up towards an orgasm in incredibly slow increments, so slow that it is physically painful. I'm desperate for release, desperate for an end to whatever is so delicately stimulating me. "Please!" I cry out, "Please, Master, I can't take it anymore. I need you to fuck me! I need you to fuck me until I cum, I need you to tell me I can cum!" The tickling stops for a moment. "What is it you really want?" my captor asks. "Tell me what you really need." I know what he is asking. The conversation before this exquisite torture has opened my mind to what I've been concealing from myself all these years. "I want you to be my Master," I pant. "I want you to train me to be your submissive. I want to please you. I want you to show me how far I can go!" I heard a quick intake of breath. "Well, this is a surprise," I hear my captor murmur. "I had expected you to beg me to make you cum, to take away the feather and give you release. But this is so much better!" There was a pause, then he raised his voice. "Do you, of your own free will, agree that you will become my submissive? That you will wear my collar and obey my orders at all times? That you will do as ordered with no complaint and no resistance?" "Yes, Master, I do!" I hear myself say. Part of me is in shock at my words. The other part is exulting that finally I have acknowledged my true nature. "Do you agree to hand over control of your life and your body to me, to acknowledge me as your Master?" I hesitate, he is asking me to hand over complete control. He waits patiently for my answer. "Yes Master," I eventually say in a subdued voice. My captor takes pity on me. "I will allow you to choose where you work and what you do for a job. However, you will live in an apartment that I choose for you and you will wear only what I tell you to wear. You will receive daily instructions that you will obey to the letter. Do I make myself clear? "Yes Master," I say in a slightly clearer voice. Whilst being given some freedom, it is clear that I am his possession but I have made my decision and there is no going back. I feel his weight shift and feel the tip of his cock enter my pussy slowly. Fingers take the place of whatever was caressing my body but they still move over my nipples with maddeningly light touches. He inches his cock inside me excruciatingly slowly whilst keeping up the light caresses on my nipples. Once he is fully embedded in my pussy, his balls pressed against my labia, he starts to rock, very slowly, barely moving. This is something I've never experienced before! He is moving my body towards orgasm but at a rate that is unbearably slow. The sensations in my body build at such a slow rate that their intensity is magnified. His other hand moves down to my clit and starts to gently rub it, again with that incredible slowness that has me writhing underneath him. By now I'm desperate to cum but haven't yet reached the point that will send me crashing over into release. "Beg me for it," I hear his voice in my ear. "Tell me that you're my whore, that you're my dirty little whore who needs her Master to fuck her pussy until she cums. Beg me and make me believe it. Tell me that you belong to me, that you exist only for my pleasure!" By now I'm so desperate that I'll do anything, say anything if he will just give me the release I so desperately crave. "Please Master, I beg you." I cry out. "Please fuck me, fuck me hard. I'm your dirty little whore who needs my Master to fuck me until I cum. I belong to you, I exist only to serve you, to pleasure you. Please Master, make me cum. Please let me cum!" "Very good," he says, "Very nicely said. As you begged so prettily I will give you what you want, but you will only cum at my command, is that understood?" "Yes Master, thank you Master," I reply. Slowly, excruciatingly slowly, he begins to increase his force & rhythm. I can feel my orgasm start to inexorably build. Still he keeps from fucking me hard or fast, although the intensity of his rocking motion increases. He keeps me at this level for what feels like hours. I'm panting but still nowhere near the release I crave. Again he increases the intensity of his rhythm and again my body climbs another level higher. By now I'm begging him constantly to give me what I need but he pays no attention. By slow increments he increases the intensity of his rocking motion until finally he has me hovering at the edge. He increases the intensity once more and now he has me pushed hard at the edge in danger of crashing over but he hasn't yet given me permission to cum. "Please Master, let me cum!" I beg him. "Not yet!" he tells me, continuing with the same intensity as before. I bite my lip and desperately try to hold on. My body is trembling with the stress of staving off the impending orgasm. He maintains the intensity of his rocking but now shifts position slightly so that each rocking motion starts to stimulate my clit. This is becoming unbearable and I don't know how much longer I can hold on for! "Please Master, I need to cum. I can't hold out any longer!" I cry. "No!" he barks. "You will cum at my command and not before!" I can feel his cock is rock hard inside me and marvel at his control. He keeps up with his rocking until the tremors in my body increase to the point of shuddering as I desperately try to stave off my orgasm. I feel him insert a finger into my ass and groan as the movement almost sends me over the edge. He suddenly withdraws his cock and I hear his voice growl, "Now, you little whore, cum for your Master, cum now!" As he says this his cock plunges deep inside me, as does his finger in my ass. His teeth clamp down on my nipple and I scream as I crash over the edge into the most intense orgasm of my life! As I slowly descend from that intense climax, I'm aware of the weight of his body pinning me to the bed. I feel his teeth bite into the flesh of my shoulders, first one side, then the other before he slowly withdraws his cock from my pussy. As he does so, I feel a flood of liquid gush out, a combination of his cum and mine & my face flushes hot with embarrassment. I feel his wet cock on my lips and know what I must do. I open my mouth and take it inside, licking and sucking the combined juices from his cock. I've never tasted my own juices before and it is a strange experience but I know that now I have willingly agreed to be my Master's sub, that I must not give anything but my best effort at all times. I concentrate on the task at hand, ensuring his cock is completely clean and am rewarded by his cock being replaced with his tongue as he kisses me, long & hard. I'm so surprised that I barely register the fact that my Master is bearded, the first hint I've received as to his appearance! His mouth ravages mine, his tongue hard & demanding as he continues the kiss until I'm gasping for air. Finally he removes his mouth from mine & I feel his weight lift from the bed. "Mmm, well done my little whore," he says. "You have performed well and I am pleased with you. I am particularly pleased that you have chosen, of your own free will, to accept your submissive nature and offer yourself to me. However," he cautioned, "do not think that because you have pleased me, I have forgotten that you require punishment for your earlier resistance! My heart falls. If I'm completely honest with myself, I had hoped that by offering myself to him freely, I would avoid the threatened punishment! Obviously that was not to be. "As my submissive, you will be punished for each and every transgression you commit and if you do not transgress, you will also be punished simply because I decide to do so. This is because you have willingly placed yourself under my control and as my sub, you will be expected to submit to everything demanded of you, whether it is painful or pleasurable. Your sole duty is to please me, your Master. When with me you will have no need to worry about money or clothing or any other mundane matter. As my sub those decisions will be made by me. I will decide whether or not you will be clothed, what you will eat and when, I will decide when you will be allowed to relieve yourself and will expect you to maintain control at all times. If you slip, you will be punished soundly, as I have already explained that I expect my sub and my surroundings to be clean at all times! You will be allowed to cum only when I give my permission and there will be times, I can assure you, that my permission will not be forthcoming. You will accept this without complaint. You have willingly given yourself to me. By asking me to be your Master, you have ceded control of your body to me. I own you completely and that also means I own your orgasms and your bodily functions! When you leave this house an apartment will be chosen for you. You will be under observation at all times and any deviation from my orders will result in your being brought to me for punishment. " As I listen to my new Master, the enormity of what I have willingly entered into comes crashing down around me. I'm to be allowed no real freedom except for in my professional life. My new Master has made it abundantly clear that my personal life is now his to command and if I do not obey his every command, I have little doubt that I will regret it. So far the worst that had really happened to me was to be used by multiple people, but his constant references to punishment have me apprehensive in the extreme. If he does not consider what I have already gone through as punishment, then what does constitute as punishment is likely to be more than I can endure! I feel my ankle being tethered to the bed and hear my Master's footsteps cross the room and exit through the door. I start to shake as the apprehension builds, my mind throwing up vision after vision, each one worse that the preceding one! I'm broken out of my downward spiral by the sound of him returning. He holds me upright and I can smell an appetising, savoury aroma under my nose. He tells me to open my mouth and proceeds to spoon feed warm soup into me. There is more of it than I anticipate and before too long I feel full. The warmth of the soup has relaxed me and dispelled the horrific visions I've been having. I feel a damp cloth wipe my mouth and then a straw is placed to my lips. My Master tells me to drink and as I obey, a cool, refreshing liquid slips down my throat. As I finish the last of it, my Master explains that the soup is loaded with restoratives to replace the calories I've burned since arriving. He also advises that the drink is full of electrolytes and will ensure that I stay hydrated. As I finish the last of the drink, I realise that it is not just restoratives and electrolytes that I have been given, but I'm helpless to resist as the drug steals away my consciousness and I pass out. When I come to, I am bound in a vertical X position. My arms & legs are stretched wide and my head is once again enclosed in a hood that has been attached to something that keeps me from moving my head at all. I am stretched so wide that my body is completely taut and I can feel the strain in my muscles. I hear a swishing sound and yelp as a line of fire rips across the top of my breasts. "Good," I hear my Master say. "You're awake. Welcome to your punishment, sub. I have decided that as punishment for resisting my initial commands and also for writing such graphic stories that your readers cannot help but get turned on, you will be whipped from top to toe. I was going to use a schooling whip on you," he continues and I start to shake. He notices my reaction. "Ah yes, you ride and train horses, do you not?" he says, then continues without waiting for a response. "No doubt you are aware of how much that particular whip can hurt!" "Y-yes Master" I stammer. Another line of fire rips across my breasts and I cry out. "Silence!" he barks. "In your punishment sessions you are not gagged as I wish to hear your distress but you are not to speak unless I order you to do so, and then only to either count the strokes being delivered or to thank me for treating you as the disobedient whore that you are!" Australian Abduction Ch. 02 Another line of fire cuts across my breasts and again, I can't help by cry out. "However, since you have willingly submitted to me and asked me to become your Master far earlier than I had anticipated, I have decided to be lenient. What you are feeling is a riding crop. I shall be using this on you for the duration of the session." I continue to shake. Whilst the schooling whip is fairly harsh, so is the riding crop, at least it seems to be. Already my breasts feel like they're on fire. "Now you will count each stroke as it falls," my Master tells me. "If you fail to count a stroke, you will receive two extra as a consequence. These will be administered at the end of the session." With that, I hear him step back and the crop cracks across the top of my breasts, harder than before. "One," I count, almost sobbing. Again the crop cracks across my breasts. "Two" I manage. The strokes continue, hard and measured until the tops of my breasts are aflame. Despite the pain, I manage to count and have reached twelve before there is a pause. I start to sigh in relief but then cry out as my nipples are cruelly pinched between hard clamps and drawn upwards as far as they go before I feel them being secured to the front of my collar. The clamps bite in painfully and I can feel my breasts have been raised. I hear the swish of the crop through the air and yelp as now a line of fire starts on the underside of my breasts. The combination of pain in my nipples and the cut of the crop under my breasts takes my breath away and I forget to count. "That's two extra added," I hear my Master say. "Now do as I say and count!" I try to pull myself together and ignore the pain and through pure will power manage to count aloud as he lays fourteen more strokes under my breasts. By now the heat in them is intense, they are sore and throbbing and I'm sure the crop will have left marks. I yelp as the next blow lands across my stomach, but manage to keep my head and count out loud. The count has now reached thirty one. He lays another four strokes across my belly, the last one hard enough to once again take my breath away. "That's four added to the total," my Master says. "You will have to do better than this, unless...." I feel his fingers at my pussy. To my shame it is growing moist. "Well, well, perhaps you are a pain slut as well as a horny little whore!" he says mockingly. I hear him move around behind me and without warning he swiftly covers my back and shoulders with ten more strokes. Despite the pain, I manage to keep careful count. The total has now risen to forty five. Then I yell as he brings the crop down on my ass harder than anything I've previously endured. I forget to count that first blow and my Master tells me that yet another strokes are added to the total. I bite my lip as he lays another 14 blows across my ass and the backs of my thighs, each hard and deliberate, but he varies his timing so I never know when the next one will land. By the time he completes all fourteen, I'm sobbing, tears running down my cheeks, but I've managed to count those fourteen strokes. Once again I feel his fingers part my pussy lips. Despite the pain, my pussy is now wet and I can't understand how this can be. My breasts and ass are on fire and throbbing with pain. Without warning, he lays three quick strokes against the insides of my thighs making me cry out but with a supreme act of will I manage to gasp out the number of strokes given. I've now endured a beating of 66 strokes and my whole body is quivering in its stretched position. "Not too bad, for your first punishment session," I hear my Master say. "But you did fail to count on three occasions. Had you obeyed my orders, your ordeal would be over. However, you disobeyed me and as a consequence, you will suffer 6 more strokes. I felt movement at my throat then screamed as the nipple clamps were ripped off. They were followed by swift, precise blows from the crop that landed directly across my nipples, two blows to each. My vision darkened and only my restraints prevented me from slumping to the floor. I was given no time to recover, however, as the last two blows landed hard across my mound. This time a roaring filled my ears as I fainted. I come awake to the smell of something clean & astringent and the feeling of hands gently massaging ointment into the welts left by the whip. I'm still hanging from the frame but now there is some slack in my restraints, easing some of the tension in my limbs. I whimper as my Master's hands soothe ointment over my swollen nipples and desperately try to stifle the sound. My Master hears, however, but rather than punishing me further, he tilts my head and kisses my lips. As he draws his mouth away, he continues to smooth ointment over the welts. "You have impressed me with your endurance," my Master tells me. "I was expecting you to pass out long before you did! Rest assured that if you behave yourself from now on, you will not be punished to the same extent as you have today." I start to sigh in relief. "However," he said, his voice hardening, "if you try to back out of your commitment to me or resist me in any way again, you will receive worse and if you pass out you will be revived until your punishment is over. Do I make myself clear?" He paused for a moment, "You have my permission to speak. Do you understand what you have been told?" "Y-yes, Master" I stammer. "Very well," he tells me, "you may thank your Master for giving you the punishment you so truly deserved." My mouth falls open in shock. He wants me to thank him for whipping me into unconsciousness? I hear the ominous swish of the crop and quickly blurt out, "Thank you Master, for punishing me as I deserve." "What are you?" he asks me. This time I know what he wants to hear. "I'm your dirty little whore who needs to be reminded that my place is to serve and please you." I tell him. "Excellent response," I hear him say. I feel his hot mouth on mine, once more plundering its depths, then feel a sharp sting in my arm. Before I know what is happening, I'm once again dragged down into unconsciousness. I come to with an acrid smell pervading my nostrils. I'm tied down on my back, secured to a short, padded bench. My arms are locked to the floor, my knees have been brought to my chest & secured and my ankles have been locked to thigh cuffs, leaving my clit, pussy and ass exposed. My breasts have been so tightly bound that they defy gravity and stand swollen & erect, the nipples hard & sensitive. The hood has been removed & replaced with a tight fitting, leather blindfold. I hear several voices in the room and footsteps approach. "In this session you will be trained to pleasure a woman," I hear my Master's voice tell me. I tense. This is something completely taboo to me. The idea of pleasuring a woman makes me feel physically and mentally sick! I have already endured women using my body in one of the earliest sessions, but then I was passive and had no choice to submit. What my Master is saying now means that I will have to take an active role! In my panic, I completely forget that I'm not allowed to speak unless my Master asks me a question or orders me to record my punishment. "Please, don't make me do this!" I beg. Immediately his hand comes down hard on my exposed pussy, not once but several times until tears leak from under my blindfold. "Did I give you permission to speak?" he barks. I shake my head. "Then shut the hell up. You will do as you are ordered or you will be punished. Do I make myself clear?" When I open my mouth to reply, his hand comes down hard on my pussy again. "You will NOT speak again in my presence until you are ordered to do so! Nod if you understand," he growls. I nod frantically. Anything to stop the pain! "Let's begin," I hear my Master say. I can hear a pair of high heels clicking as they approach. They come to a halt by my head. I hear a slither of material and suddenly something damp and silky is pressed against my nose. There is a musky scent emanating from it and I suddenly realise that the woman has removed her panties and is holding them to my face. I try to turn my head away but they are pressed firmly onto my face as an electric shock jolts through one of my nipples. As I open my mouth to gasp, I cannot avoid inhaling the musky scent. I moan in dismay. This is not happening to me! Another electric shock jolts through my other nipple. "I told you that you would be punished if you did not obey," warns my Master. "You WILL learn to pleasure a woman whether you like it or not!" Still I try to avoid those panties but they are now pressed firmly against my nose & mouth and again my nipples are subjected to electric shock. This time I moan from the pain as well as the shame. The panties are held against my face until I finally give in & stop trying to move my face away. The pressure lessens and they are finally taken away. I sigh in relief. Then I hear something being rolled towards me and then positioned over my head. There is a slight creak above me and then again I smell the musky scent, this time more strongly. I tense in apprehension as I realise what must have happened. I'm now sure that the woman's pussy is directly above my face and I moan in denial. "You will now lick this woman's pussy and clit," my Master commands. "If you do not, you will be punished. If you don't perform with enthusiasm, you will be punished!" I can now feel the woman's labia just brushing my face. I can't help myself and turn my head away from her. I scream & whip my head back as electricity jolts through my clit, setting it on fire. As I scream, the woman swiftly lowers herself down onto my face, grinding her pussy into it. My nose & mouth are forced into her clit & pussy and I cannot escape the damp muskiness of her pussy. Resolutely, I clamp my mouth shut. I cannot do this, I just can't! Another jolt of electricity screams through my clit, echoed by the scream I utter. As I open my mouth, the woman presses down further & I can taste her on my lips. I quickly close them but am immediately punished yet again. My Master must be using something like a cattle prod on me. The pain is intense and concentrated on my clit! Sobbing, I open my mouth and tentatively slide my tongue between her lips. My nose wrinkles in distaste at what I'm doing but I'm surprised at how soft & smooth her skin is! I try again and for the first time, I hear her voice. "Mmm, not bad," she says. "A little too tentative, but not a bad start." She lowers herself slightly & moves her pussy over my mouth, encouraging me to lick it again. Not wishing to endure any more punishment, I once again use my tongue to lick between her pussy folds, this time with a little more pressure. I feel movement at my clit and tense in anticipation of the pain, but this time feel fingers gently rubbing & stroking it. I return my attention to the pussy above me. This time I use my tongue in long, slow strokes from back to front, even slipping it slightly inside her pussy at one point. "Mmm, much better," the woman says. The fingers on my clit start to move a little faster, apply a little more pressure. I can feel the faint stirrings of desire forming. I return to the pussy above me but this time I tilt my head so that her clit comes into range. I run my tongue over it and am rewarded by her moan. I do it again, this time a little harder & again she moans – it seems as if I'm doing something right! By now the fingers are expertly working my clit and my pussy is also getting wet. "Suck my clit," The woman tells me. "Suck it and flick it. Bite it lightly." Knowing I have no choice, I obey her instructions and position my mouth over her clit. I suck hard & it slips into my mouth where I use my tongue to stroke & flick it, rolling it around, teasing it. What I don't realise is that I am unconsciously copying what my Master is doing to me. As his fingers get faster, so do my actions and I'm starting to forget that it is a woman that I'm pleasuring. Her breath starts coming a little faster. "Yes!" she tells me. "Now start to nibble on my clit, gently." I do as she instructs and she moans in pleasure. "This one is good!" she tells my Master. There is no comment from him, but I feel his fingers slide into my pussy. He continues to work my clit with his thumb but his fingers are now inside my pussy and I'm slowly rising towards an orgasm. "Use your tongue inside my pussy," I'm instructed. I hesitate slightly then obey, darting my tongue inside her hot, moist passage. The experience in not as bad as I had thought but I'm still in turmoil about pleasuring a woman! My Master's fingers increase their rhythm and now I am definitely on an upward spiral towards climax. What I'm doing and what is being done to me is starting to merge in my mind. The more enthusiastic I become in eating the woman above me, the more pleasure my Master is giving me! I bend my concentration to the task in front, or should I say above me. I start to put some real effort into pleasuring this woman above me. My tongue sweeps up & down her slit, darting in & out of her pussy. Now I can hear her groan. "Oh god, this is good!" she exclaims. Encouraged, I fasten my mouth onto her clit and suck hard. "Oh my god, yes!" she exclaims. By now my Master has me quivering on the point of orgasm. I'm desperate to cum but he has not spoken to me since ordering me to pleasure the woman above me. I moan in despair. Pleasure is coursing through my body but I know I cannot cum without my Master's permission. The woman suddenly raises herself, removing her pussy from my face. "It seems like my horny little slut wants to cum," I hear my Master say. "Tell me my little whore, do you want to cum?" "Y-yes Master," I manage to gasp out. "How do you want to cum?" he asks me. "Make sure you clearly state exactly what it is you are begging me to do to you. If you are not clear, I will not allow you to cum. I will hold you on the edge as you pleasure this woman and I will not allow you to cum!" "Please Master," I beg, "please fuck me hard. I need you to fuck me until I cum!" "And how do you want your Master to fuck you?" he asks. "Be specific. Where do you want to be fucked?" I know the answer he wants me to give and dutifully give it. "Please Master, fuck me hard in my ass and pussy. I beg you to fuck me until I cum!" "Very well, my wanton little whore. I will fuck you. However," he says before pausing, "you will only be allowed to cum if first you make this woman cum. Do you understand?" I hesitate before answering and scream as once again my nipples are hit with electric shocks. "Y-yes Master," I quickly sob. "I must make this woman cum before you will allow me to cum." "Very well," I hear him say, "you may continue." The woman lowers herself until once more her pussy is directly above my face. This time I do not hesitate. I employ all the things she has told me to do, but this time with more energy and determination. I sweep my tongue between her pussy lips, darting it into her pussy before flicking it over her clit. Again I plunge my tongue into her pussy, this time trying to swirl it around inside. I'm rewarded with her moan of pleasure and the feeling that her pussy is getting wet. At the same time I feel my Master's cock slide into my now wet pussy. He starts to thrust into me and the action pushes my face against the woman's clit. She moans and I suddenly realise that I can use the actions of my Master to give more force to what I'm doing to the woman. It takes me a while to catch his rhythm, difficult when his fingers are still working at my clit & driving me wild, but when I do, I use the power of his thrusts to stimulate her clit, rubbing it hard when he thrusts into me, sucking forcefully when he pulls back. Her pussy is now very wet, as is mine. I'm so focussed on what I'm doing that for a second I don't realise when his cock leaves my pussy. I suddenly feel his hands stretch my ass cheeks then pressure as his cock, slippery with my juices, penetrates my ass. I cry out at the initial pain and the vibrations affect the woman above me. Her breath is now coming in short pants. My Master continues to push his cock into me until its buried deeply in my ass. He starts to thrust into me, slowly at first, then increasing his rhythm. The pain starts to fade and when once again his hand returns to my clit, it disappears completely. The woman above me is now starting to rock forward and back. It takes me a few moments to catch her rhythm but once I do, I latch onto her clit and start working it savagely, sucking and biting on it as my Master pounds into my ass. She shifts position and suddenly her pussy is directly over my mouth. I cry out as I feel fingers pinch my nipples and almost lose control. "DO NOT CUM!!" my Master barks at me. I moan in despair. I'm so damned close that it takes all my willpower to obey him. The woman moves faster and moves herself lower until her pussy is grinding against my face. I feverishly lick & suck her pussy. I'm desperate to cum but I know that unless I can make her cum, my Master will deny me but keep me on the edge. Desperately, I once more suck her clit into my mouth and bite down hard on it. I hear her wail above me and suddenly my face is drenched as she lets go and cums all over me. My Master increases his rhythm until he's driving into my ass hard & deep. I hear a buzzing sound and suddenly a vibrator is pushed hard against my clit. The woman reaches back, stroking my nipples and I'm teetering on the edge of orgasm. "NOW you may cum," I hear my Master tell me. "Cum for your Master. Cum like the little Bi whore that you are!" I'm too far gone to register all his words. All I know is that he's given me permission to cum. The fingers stroking my nipples suddenly pinch down on them and I feel fingers plunge into my pussy, hitting my G-spot. It's too much and groaning like an animal I shudder over into orgasm. Pressure is kept on the vibrator on my clit throughout and despite cumming already, I find myself trying to force my ass back towards my Master, forcing his cock deeper. My hands form into fists from the intensity of my orgasm and without knowing it, I'm trying to grind my clit harder against the vibrator. My Master keeps the pressure on until I've cum not once or twice but multiple times, until the intense pleasure turns to pain and I cry out. Finally, he thrusts into me one final time, hard and deep, shooting his hot seed deep into me. As I slowly spiral down from that final orgasm I hear his words as if through a mist. "Very good, my little whore," he tells me. "You are now ready to service whoever I chose to give you to. Welcome to the bi-sexual world!" I gasp as I realise what I have done and he laughs before withdrawing his cock from my ass. "Yes, indeed, you are ready for the games to begin," he says. "What you may not know is that I am hosting my club's bi-annual meeting, and YOU are the star attraction! You will be our plaything for the last session this evening before they return home. I believe some sort of competition has been organised, is this not so?" he asks the woman I have just pleasured. "Indeed!" she says with a throaty laugh. "We women have challenged the men to see who can make your new toy cum the most times!" "Hmm, I shall enjoy watching that competition," my Master says, "but first I think I need to clean my new submissive and let her rest. After all....." he paused before saying, "I don't want to give either side an unfair advantage!" They laughed together and as I felt myself being released from my restraints, I could hear her footsteps cross the floor and exit the room. My Master helped me to my feet and steadied me as my legs cramped from the extreme position they had been held in, massaging the tremors away. Australian Abduction Ch. 02 "Let's get you to the bathroom, shall we?" he said, and slowly leads me from the room. I follow my Master in a daze, still struggling to accept that I have actually pleasured a woman and made her cum! My mind is running in circles. All my life I have loved being with men and taken a certain amount of pride in knowing that one of the things I'm good at is giving good head. I have ALWAYS shied away from doing something similar to women, in fact the very thought of it would make me freeze. I had always shot down in flames any attempts by previous partners to bring the subject up! Now I had been forced to do it and the memory was still running through my head. My Master manoeuvres me into the bathroom and commands me to assume position 1. Still in a daze, I automatically sink to the floor & place my hands behind my head, with my knees spread. I hear the sound of running water but this time it sounds like the bath is being filled. I'm soon surrounded by hot, damp steam. At length the water is turned off and my Master commands me to assume position 3. I obediently rise to my feet and sway – I almost fall but his hands support me until I regain my balance. He removes the tightly wrapped rope from my breasts and I cry out as pain floods into them with the return of feeling. He leads me slowly forward until my legs feel the edge of the bath. He tells me to hold onto him and step into the bath. I follow his instructions and hiss as my foot touches the water. It is VERY hot! Slowly I ease first one foot, then the other into the bath. Strangely, my Master allows me to acclimatise to the heat before pushing me almost gently into a sitting position. My hands are drawn up above my head and secured. My legs are then raised and similarly secured. I'm now lying in the bath, balanced on my ass, my body creating a shallow V. I feel the water ripple against my body and then tense as I feel a cloth being wiped gently over my tender breasts. The cloth avoids my sensitive nipples, instead concentrating on giving a soothing massage to my swollen flesh surrounding them. Then the cloth falls away and I feel my Master's hands on my breasts, massaging them gently until the pain and soreness fade to a dull ache. More ripples indicate that he has picked up the cloth once more and this time I feel it slowly moving across my body in a gently circling motion. I'm starting to relax from the tension of the previous session. The combination of the hot water and the gentle massaging motions of the cloth is enervating and my head drops back towards the edge of the bath. Moving quickly, my Master supports my head until it rests on the edge of the bath, then returns to cleansing my body. I feel his fingers pulling back my clitoral hood, exposing the sensitive nub. Slowly & gently the cloth is run over it before gently moving towards my pussy. It slips between my lips, moving slowly backwards & forwards. I feel his fingers gently tease my labia apart and insert themselves into my pussy. I moan slightly as he works them inside. I can feel they're slippery - he's obviously coated them with soap or gel before inserting them. I squirm a little as he swivels his fingers inside me. The feeling is not unpleasant, instead it is mildly tantalising. He then starts to pump his fingers in & out of my pussy, drawing water into me each time he does so. He withdraws his fingers and I hear the sound of gel being squeezed from a bottle then I feel his hand under my ass, gently spreading my cheeks. He inserts first 1 finger, then 2, slowing easing them into my sore ass. I moan as it's still very tender from the pounding his cock has given it, but he ignores me and uses the same action in my ass that he has just used in my pussy, finishing by once again pumping his fingers in & out of my ass. I can't believe it when my body once again starts to respond to him. I've never before been in such a state where the slightest touch could provoke my body to response! He withdraws his fingers and the ripples in the water indicate he has picked up the cloth. I feel it being smoothed down my legs, inside and out. His hands replace the cloth and I feel the knots of tension in my muscles being kneaded away. By the time he has finished, I'm lying boneless in the hot water, a feeling of languor washing over me. I feel my legs being released and then my arms. My Master pulls me to my feet and supports me until I get my balance. "Assume position 3, sub" he commands. I shakily place my hands behind my head and spread my feet wide apart. I hear a drawer open and close then the water ripples around my legs. I feel his hand part my pussy lips and something hard & plastic is inserted between them. I gasp as a jet of warm water shoots up into my pussy and my Master laughs. "When I say clean, I mean clean!" he tells me. The water ripples again and once more he parts my pussy lips and a jet of water shoots up into me. He leaves me standing in place and I can feel the warm water trickle slowly out of my pussy and down my legs. The water ripples again and I wait for his fingers on my pussy lips but this time he tells me to bend forward and place my hands on the edge of the bath. When I comply, he spreads my ass cheeks and inserts the hard plastic tube into my anal passage. Again I gasp as warm water shoots into me. He withdraws the tube and commands me not to release anything. I obediently tighten my sphincter and pray that I can do as I'm instructed. The water ripples again and once more I feel his hands on my ass cheeks. I'm concentrating so hard on keeping the water inside me that he cannot get the plastic tube in. He spanks my wet ass a couple of times, making me gasp and when I'm distracted, eases the tube back into my passage. Again the warm water shoots into me. This time, I'm commanded to once again assume position 3, which I do. A small amount of water trickles out of my ass. "Hold it in!" my Master commands. I desperately try to obey him. Although not filled as full as I have been in earlier bathroom sessions, I am nevertheless starting to feel the need to pee. This feeling intensifies as I feel my Master's hand start to massage my mound & clit. I can't prevent a moan from escaping my lips. "What's wrong with my horny little sub?" I hear my Master say. "You are given permission to speak." "I – I need to pee," I stammer, my face burning with embarrassment. "Oh do you now?" he says tauntingly. "What did I tell you earlier?" "That you own me. That you control everything about me, down to my bodily functions," I say quietly. "That's right, sub," he tells me. "Now you may pee when I tell you too, but not before!" I hear the sound of the water draining out of the bath. Combined with the effort of not releasing the water from my anal passage, and my Master's hand once more massaging my mound & clit, I'm am moaning in distress & panic. I know I'm not going to be able to last much longer before I have to let go! I bite my lip hard in an effort to distract my attention and feel a drop of blood bead. My Master notices. "I can't allow my sub to be damaged," he tells me. "Very well, I can see how hard you're trying to obey me. You may pee and .... You may release the water from your ass." I sigh with relief as the golden flow mixes with the water released from my ass. There is a tremendous flood of endorphins and once again I sway, unsteady on my legs. My Master grabs my arms and steadies me until everything stops. He helps me step out of the bath and I automatically assume position 3 as he wraps a towel around me. He leads me back to the bed and pats my body dry before pushing me down onto my back. I feel his fingers on my nipples then gasp as a cool, soothing cream is gently smoothed over them. His fingers move away, only to reappear at the entrance to my pussy. As he slowly inserts them I can once again feel that same soothing coolness spread inside my pussy. He withdraws his fingers and tells me to assume position 2 on the bed. I turn over onto my knees, placing my head on the bed and drawing aside my ass cheeks with my hands. I feel his fingers circle my asshole then push slowly inside. Once again that wonderful coolness follows the path of his fingers. When they're finally withdrawn, I feel him shift his weight and then feel the length of his body beside mine. He manoeuvres me until I can feel I have straddled his body. He entwines his hands into my hair and guides my head down until I can feel his semi-hard cock at my lips. "Now that you're completely clean, sub, you may clean your Master," he tells me. I hesitate slightly, remembering that his cock had been buried in my ass. The idea is repulsive until I realise that he had cleaned my ass so thoroughly that there couldn't be anything left! His hands tighten warningly in my hair and I dutifully lower my head and take his cock in my mouth, licking it, sucking it, taking it down so deeply that the head of his shaft hits the back of my throat. I make sure to do a thorough job and experience a real thrill of pleasure as I feel his cock start to harden. I actually moan in frustration when I feel him withdraw. "That's enough for now, little one," he laughs. "You really are a hot, wanton little whore, aren't you? I'm gratified to see how accurately I read you from your stories!" He pulls me off the bed walks me to the foot where I feel him raise my arms into the air once more, securing them above my head. He leaves my ankles free and this small show of trust brings out a surge of pleasure in me! His footsteps cross the room and I hear the sound of a drawer being opened and closed. He returns to my side and I feel him wrap a wide leather corset around my body. I groan inwardly as I recognise this as the same corset I was confined in for one of my earliest sessions. However, by now I know enough not to make any outward sign of protest. I grit my teeth as my Master pulls the corset tighter and tighter. Each time he pauses, I think he's finished but he simply goes back to the top lacings and tightens the corset even further. By the time he's finished. I can feel my waist has shrunk significantly and I feel like I've been wrapped in iron bands. My breasts spill over the top of the corset and hang free. I feel my wrists being unlocked and my Master pushes me backwards until I fall onto the bed. He draws me up the bed until I can feel a pillow under my head. He re-secures my wrists and ankles to the bed posts and once again I am spread-eagled on the bed. I hear another drawer being opened and closed, then feel his fingers take hold of my right nipple. My Master rubs it and rolls it between his fingers until, despite its tenderness, it stands hard and erect. I feel a tube being placed over it then a hiss as the air is sucked out, leaving the tenderised nipple engorged in a vacuum. He repeats the process with the other nipple, again placing a tube over it & sucking out the air. His hand moves down my body and parts my clitoral hood. My heart sinks as I realise what he intends to do. Again I feel his fingers tease my clit, rubbing & stroking it until the small nub starts to engorge. He swiftly places a tube over it and again the air is sucked out. I hear a hum and realise that he has switched on some kind of machine. He bends down and speaks into my ear. "Whilst your nipples are delightful, my little sub, some of my guests have expressed their dissatisfaction with the size of your clit and I find myself in agreement with them. This machine is used to increase the size of nipples and clits. I will be using it on you regularly and you will use it on yourself once released, until I decide that your clit is large enough for my satisfaction." He explains. "No talking!" he barks as I open my mouth. "Now your nipples are perfect, as are your breasts, although I have to admit, the size of your nipples has meant that I had to resort to my largest clamps! So you must be wondering why I'm using the suction tubes on them. The answer is quite simple, my little sub. You have had a long and intensely wearing day. Some of my guests can get a little carried away and it is my intention that this next section be somewhat shorter than they have planned! The suction tubes will not only increase the size of your clit and nipples, they will increase the sensitivity of them also. The challenge as I understand, is to see who can make you cum the quickest and hardest. So I am stacking the odds so that you respond much more quickly than they anticipate! You are MY sub and you have greatly pleased me today by your acceptance of both your nature and your position. I will NOT have you over-used just to satisfy the carnal lusts of my guests. After all, YOUR duty is to please me and ONLY me!" I nod to show that I understand, even though my nipples and clit are already throbbing. Suddenly the pressure eases and I sigh in relief. "However," my Master cautions me, "just because I wish to keep the competition short, it does NOT mean that I will be any less severe in my punishment should you disappoint my guests. After all, I have a reputation to maintain. If you perform as a proper sub should, accepting whatever is done to you and giving no resistance, then tonight, when the guests are gone, I will introduce you to something beyond your wildest fantasies!" I nod again and then hiss as once more my nipples and clit are surrounded by vacuum. "I will return for you in 30 minutes," my Master tells me and exits the room, leaving me bound securely, with my nipples & clit being regularly pumped then released. Australian Abduction Ch. 03 Well, this is the final part of this story. I hope everyone enjoys the culmation of this adventure! By the time he returns, my nipples and clit are throbbing. The hum ceases as he switches off the machine. The vacuum surrounding my nipples and clit eases and I sigh with relief as my Master removes the tubes. He runs a finger lightly over my nipples and I gasp. I can't see but they're hyper sensitive and feel as if they've increased in size. He then moves his hand down to my mind and brushes his fingers over my clit. This time I can't help but cry out as his touch moves over it. Again, it feels as if it's increased in size and his touch proves how hypersensitive it's become. The slightest touch sends shudders shooting through my body. "Good," I hear him say, "I believe that you're ready. However, I do not want anyone else to see your face. That is reserved for my eyes only." I hear a drawer open & close then feel a hood slip over my head. My Master unties the blindfold and slips it off under the hood. He then laces the hood tightly over my head. I feel my wrists and ankles being unlocked and he pulls me to my feet. He clips something to the front of my collar and tugs me forward. I obediently follow him out of the room and down a passageway. I hear a door open and a murmur of voices as we enter. "Ladies and Gentleman," I hear my Master say, "May I present the grand finale to our bi-annual meeting?" A round of applause greets his words. "I believe you have agreed amongst yourselves that the ladies will start this competition, am I correct," my Master asks. 'You are indeed," a woman replies. "After all, we need to show the men how it's done!" "What she really means is that your toy will be so exhausted after we finish with her that the ladies won't stand a chance of winning the competition!" a male voice replies. I recognise it as belonging to the man who experimented on me earlier. "In your dreams!" I hear another woman say. "Why don't we let our actions speak louder than words?" I hear a second man say. Voices raise and my Master's voice cracks out across them. "Do you want me to cancel this competition?" he asks. Silence falls immediately. "I didn't think so," he continues. "Shall we begin?" There's a murmur of consent. "How do you want her?" my Master asks. "Let's get her into the harness," said the first woman. My Master leads me across the floor then tells me to assume position 3. I obey him, placing my hands behind my head and spreading my feet wide. There's a murmur of approval as I stand obediently quiet in the centre of the room. I hear heels approach me and something is fastened to the back of my corset. I feel wide leather straps being fastened tightly around my thighs and then my wrists are attached to each one. I hear a motor start up and feel myself being lifted off the floor. Hands are placed on my shoulders and I'm tipped forward until my body is horizontal. Something is attached to the front of my corset and I'm now held stable. I feel my ankles drawn back towards my ass and secured in place. My thighs are drawn apart and then fixed in place. My pussy is now completely exposed. Small hands grip my breasts and I feel the cables being pulled from my corset and wrapped tightly around their base. I bite back a groan as I feel my breasts swell once more in their tight confinement. "I think we're ready to begin now," I hear the first woman say. "Before you start, I would just like to remind you all that her ass belongs to me, and me alone! I expect you all to respect my wishes in this respect." There was a ripple of consent in the room. I feel hands start to massage my breasts, their thumbs brushing over the tops of my super sensitive nipples. I moan at their touch, which is already sending shivers through my body. Another hand moves down to my clit. I flinch as the fingers move lightly over the sensitive nub. The shivers turn to tremors as they continue to rub & stroke my clit. I moan louder. The fingers slip down between my pussy lips and I hear a woman exclaim. "My god, she's already wet!" she says. The hands on my breasts cease what they're doing. "You're kidding!" the other woman exclaims. I feel another hand slip between my pussy lips. "Well, well, she really is a horny little whore, isn't she?" she says. "Let's move thing's up a gear shall we?" the first woman says. "I'm game," the other says. I hear heels walk across the room and a slither of material slipping to the floor. "Mmm, nice ass," I hear one of the men say. "Keep your mind on the toy," the woman replies. "After we're done with her you're going to have your work cut out to get any kind of reaction out of her!" The clicking heels draw close to my body again. I hear something being rolled underneath me then gasp as I feel a mouth fasten onto my clit and fingers start to roll my nipples between them. I groan as the combination starts me on the now familiar pathway. I feel my pussy getting wetter as the mouth and fingers do their work on my already throbbing clit & nipples. They work determinedly and I'm soon groaning aloud. I feel slim hands on my hips and then something wide & solid thrusts into my hot, wet pussy. With a shock I realise that the other woman has donned a strap-on and is now fucking my pussy. She starts off slowly and the dildo stretches me wider than any cock that I've had before. I groan in panic but am quickly distracted by the expert way my clit is being worked. The pump has made it super-sensitive and I can't believe how incredibly talented the woman is who's working on me. Before long, I'm trying to raise my hips to accommodate the dildo deeper. The woman fucking me notices and shifts my body slightly. Now as she pumps into me the dildo rubs over my g-spot. Now I'm groaning deep in my throat, the sound animalistic & raw. "I think she's close," the woman fucking me says. "Let's push her over the top, shall we?" I feel my clit being determinedly assaulted as the speed of the dildo fucking me increases. My body starts to shudder in the prelude to an orgasm. Suddenly, small teeth clamp down on my clit, my nipples are pinched hard and a slim finger is thrust into my ass as the woman fucking me pulls me deeply onto the dildo. I cry out as the combination sends me over the edge. I can feel my juices squirt around the dildo and can do nothing but hang, shaking as the women withdraw from my body. "Top that boys!" I hear one of the women say triumphantly. I feel myself being lowered to the floor and my ankles are released from my thighs. I groan quietly as this eases the strain in my legs but being lowered to the floor means that my bound breasts are crushed beneath me, placing greater pressure on their swollen flesh. Nevertheless, I remain quietly & obediently in place, making no move to escape. I hear wheels crossing the room and then the click of latches & bolts being shot. Two pairs of strong, male hands grip my ankles and shoulders and I'm lifted off the floor, flipped over and placed on the now familiar metal gurney. My ankles are locked down and I feel straps being run across my body in various placed before being tightened – my shoulders, my arms at the elbows, my stomach & my hips. I feel the wrist cuffs locked to the gurney in addition to being locked to the corset. The thigh cuffs are also locked into place and then, as I have already anticipated, the legs are swung wide before being locked down into place. "I think we should let her recover before taking our turn," I hear one of the men say. "After all, this needs to be a fair competition and I don't want the women to claim that they've already done our work for us!" The people in the room laughed and move away from me. I can hear a low buzz of conversation from where I lie bound & immobile. The room is just cool enough that my nipples remain erect and hard, although I don't know how much of this is also due to the pumps that my Master has applied prior to this session! Eventually, I feel all traces of my previous orgasm leave my body and drift slowly into a relaxed, semi-conscious state. I'm amazed by my change in attitude. Only 2 days ago I would have been fighting tooth & nail to escape my captivity and abuse. Now, I am content to just lie and wait for whatever happens next. With a jolt I realise that I have formed a bond of trust with my Master. He has demonstrated that he is harsh but fair. He threatened to call off the competition when it seemed to be getting out of control and has already told me that he has banned one member of his group from coming near me. Somehow I know that he will not let anything happen to me that would result in permanent damage! How long I lie on the gurney with my thoughts spinning, I don't know, but I gradually become aware of footsteps returning to where I'm restrained. My breathing quickens as I try to anticipate what is about to happen, and this is noticed. "You see, the horny little whore is eager for more action," I hear a male voice say. "Then let's show her how real men use their fuck toys, shall we?" the other replies. I hear a latch being drawn back and suddenly my head is tilted downwards as the metal supporting it changes position. Hands reach out & I feel my nipples being rolled between their fingers with the occasional nail being dragged over the sensitive nipples. I feel another hand slip between my thighs and fingers explore my slit, still slightly moist from my earlier orgasm. One hand is removed from my nipple and I feel my jaw being gripped & my mouth forced wide. A large cock embeds itself deeply in my mouth & I'm commanded to lick & suck it. I do what I'm told as the hands return to their stimulation of my nipples and to my surprise, I feel myself getting moist. "You see?" a male voice says triumphantly. "I told you this little slut gets off on giving head!" The fingers at my slit stroke through my now moist pussy folds. "I think you're right!" the other voice exclaims. "My god, what a find she is! You're a lucky bastard!" he tells my Master. Once again, a hand is removed from my nipple but this time I can't hold back a gasp as a hot mouth instead fastens onto it, sucking and biting down hard. Without realising what I'm doing, I moan & open my throat wider to accommodate more of the cock that is now thrusting in & out of my mouth. "Either your training methods have improved beyond all recognition or your new whore is a very quick learner!" I hear a male voice groan above me. My Master just laughs quietly and makes no comment. I hear the sound of an electric motor and flinch as I feel sudden, intense vibration against my clit. Fingers have peeled back my clitoral hood, exposing the still sensitive nub and my hips try to buck violently as it reacts to the vibrator. A strong hand pushes down hard on my mound, completely immobilising my hips and ensuring there is no escape from the vibrations. My body shudders as it reacts violently to the intense stimulation. I feel my right nipple being pinched hard & pulled away from my body then cry out, the sound muffled by the cock lodged in my throat, as I feel something clamp tightly down around the abused nub. The nipple is kept pulled away from my body & the tension is kept on as my left nipple is treated the same way. Both nipples are now gripped by clamps and pulled away from my body. I feel a gush of wetness in my pussy as it reacts to this treatment. Then I groan as I suddenly feel vibrations pierce my nipples, fed by the clamps. I vaguely hear the sound of something being locked into place and the wand on my clit is shoved even harder against it and this time there is no give whatsoever as the vibrations increase in speed & power. I feel pressure at the entrance to my pussy and suddenly another cock is thrusting into me. By now I'm completely swept away by the rush of sensation ripping through my body and am only vaguely aware of something penetrating my ass. The pressure continues until something very long & rippled is inserted fully into my and then my ass is also assaulted by intense vibrations. It's too much for me and I completely lose control. I'm constantly groaning, deep, guttural sounds as my body crashes over into its first orgasm. The men fucking me don't stop, however. They simply increase the speed & power of their thrusts and I fuzzily feel the vibrations increase in intensity. I have no chance to descend from the first orgasm and instead I'm forced even higher. Now I'm actively trying to get the cocks deeper into me – my body craving release in pure animal reaction. A hand encircles my throat & clamps down firmly. For some reason this just spikes me higher and I dimly feel the final hard thrusts of both cocks inside me as I reach an unbearable crescendo and blackness enfolds me. When I come to, there is warm, sticky liquid running down my face and between my thighs. I groggily realise that both men must have cum as I lost consciousness. My body feels as weak as a kitten and I'm content to lie, boneless, on the gurney as voices surround me. Thankfully the vibrators have been turned off, but my nipples are still tightly pulled away from my chest and the vibrators on my clit & in my ass are still in place. "She's awake," I hear a woman say. I feel a firm pair of hands wipe the cum from my face with a soft cloth and lift my head until I hear the click of a latch signal that the surface is once more flat underneath me. The tension on my nipples is released and I cry out as the clamps are quickly pulled off. "Easy!" I hear my Master say softly. "It's all over now. You performed very well and I'm pleased with you." I whimper a little as my clit is rubbed by the removal of the wand and again as the anal beads are slid out of my ass. The cloth is gently wiped over my cum slick pussy and I moan as even that gentle action sends shivers through my body. I'm so tightly strung that even the slightest stimulation will be enough to send me climbing towards another orgasm and I'm scared that I won't be able to survive much more! The conversation continues around me. It seems as if there is a dispute arising between the men and the women. "You cheated!" one woman accuses. "You used means other than what nature gave you to bring her off!" "Well so did you!" a male voice responds bluntly. "That's different!" is the sharp retort. "We should win by default!" "Nonsense," is the response. " We win due to the extreme response we achieved!" "Enough!" I hear my Master's voice cut in. "Whilst the ladies were extremely skilful I have to declare that the gentlemen are the winners of this competition." "But" a woman interrupted, "they cheated! They used vibrators!" "There was nothing in the rules that said they couldn't use other items," my Master replies mildly. "And there can be no doubt that whilst the ladies made my little slut cum, the gentlemen elicited the more powerful and sustained response." I hear the women start to grumble. "I said enough!" my Master barks. "Now if you will all kindly retire to the next room, I will see to my sub and join you for the final dinner." I hear the raised voices fade as the people move across the room and out of the door. My Master unlocks me from the gurney and helps me to my feet. I'm stiff, sore and every part of my body aches, from my mouth to my ass and thighs. Instead of being tugged by a leash, I feel my Master's arm across the back of my shoulders as he guides me back to the bathroom. I stand obediently still & quiet as he releases the cables from my breasts but cannot help a whimper as the sensation flooding back into them assaults me with needle-like intensity. He notices and gently massages each breast until the pain recedes. He turns me around and tells me to place my hands on the wall of the shower. I obey him and wince as he tugs at the laces of my corset. The wince turns into a sigh of relief as I feel the constriction of my body ease and he removes the corset. He then unlaces the hoods and draws it off my head. I hear both garments fall to the floor, followed by the slither of lighter material. I blink at the sudden light and taking advantage, My Master pulls my head back and once more drops liquid into my eyes, blurring my vision. The shower is turned on and I'm manoeuvred back until I'm standing under the hot water as it sluices down my body. My Master's hands are everywhere, massaging the pain away from my body. He uses a soft cloth to clean my ass & pussy and around my tender breasts. It feels so good and I moan as I involuntarily sway against him. I can feel his hard cock push against my mound, tangible proof that he wants me and yet is holding back. Without waiting for a command, I sink to my knees and take his cock into my mouth, licking and sucking his hot, hard shaft. I feel his hands descend & bury themselves in my hair, pulling my head into his body, forcing his cock deeper down my throat. I continue to lick and suck him until I can feel his cock start to pulsate. Suddenly he withdraws and I'm flipped over onto my hands and knees. I feel his hands spread my ass cheeks and know he is about to penetrate me. I'm no longer scared of his cock invading my ass and as I feel its tip at my asshole, I push back onto it, taking it deeper inside me. "Good girl!" I hear him say. Keeping one hand on my hips, I feel his other snake around until I feel his fingers plunging into my pussy. In perfect rhythm, he matches the thrusts of his cock with the plunging of his fingers, thrusting them deep inside me and stimulating my g-spot. I'm still so wound up from the previous session that in no time at all I'm shuddering on the brink of yet another orgasm. I just about manage to retain the presence of mind to beg for permission to cum. "Tell me you want me," my Master groans. "Tell me you want your Master to make u cum." "Please Master, I want you!" I gasp out. "I need you to make me cum. Please Master, make me cum!" He increases his thrusts inside me. My body is being rocked forwards and back by his force and power as he pounds into my. I start to shudder and know I've reached the point of no return. I can't hold out any longer. My Master senses this. "Now!" he grinds out. "Cum for your Master. Cum for me like the wanton little whore that you know you are!" His words are rough and hoarse but they're enough to push me over the edge. I feel my body go weak and collapse to the floor of the shower, my Master's body pinning me in place as I feel his hot seed spurt deep inside me. We lie there for a while, the hot water bathing our bodies. Eventually I feel his weight lift off me and try to rise. "Stay there," he commands softly. I feel my ass cheeks being gently spread and a plastic tube is inserted. There is a gentle surge of water inside my anal passage and then he slowly pulls me to my feet. Instinctively, I hold the water inside me. My Master notices and laughs gently. "Well, well, you really are a fast learner!" he says. "You may release the water" he says. I gratefully obey him and stand dutifully still as he turns off the water and pats me down gently with a towel. He leads me back to the bed and fastens one ankle to the post. The heat of the shower combines with the intense sexual exertion I've just been through and before I even hear him leave the room, I'm slipping into an exhausted sleep. I awake a little later to a room that's pitch dark. I hear the door open and strain to catch a glimpse of my Master. All I can see, however, is a dark outline. "Close your eyes," he orders and I reluctantly obey. I hear his footsteps approach and something rattles next to the bed. I realise he must have been carrying a tray which has now been set down on a table. Next I feel a blindfold slip snugly over my eyes before my Master pulls me into a sitting position. There is a wonderful savoury aroma arising from beside me and I find my mouth is watering. Australian Abduction Ch. 03 "Open your mouth," my Master commands and I quickly obey. Slowly he inserts a spoonful of a delicious stew into my mouth. It is hot but not enough to burn me and I quickly chew and swallow it. Without his prompting, I open my mouth for the next spoonful. I'm famished and in a very short space of time my Master is wiping my mouth & advising me that I've had enough. I pout in disappointment and he laughs. "I'm glad to see that my sub likes my cooking!" he says. My mouth drops open in amazement. Never would I have expected that my captor, now my Master, would even know how to cook, let alone be so skilled at it. This prompts him to laugh again. I feel a straw at my mouth and when I cautiously take a sip, my mouth is filled with a fruity medium white wine. I'm surprised that I'm being given such good food when I'm essentially a captive and my Master must have guessed the way my thoughts were leading. "You have done very well today," he explains. "You have endured stiff punishment, learned new skills which were obviously hard for you to contemplate and you have pleased me by asking of your own free will to become my submissive. For that, you are allowed a treat for dinner." I open my mouth to speak and then quickly close it again, remembering that I'm not allowed to speak unless given permission. My Master notices. "You may speak," he tells me. "I just wanted to say thank you, Master" I say quietly. "You're welcome, sub," he says, with a tone of surprise in his voice. I don't think he was expecting my thanks. He probably expected a barrage of questions, but I'm too tired and by now the realisation has dawned on me that by becoming his submissive, I have opened myself to a whole new vista of sexual experience and am being forced to sexual heights that I have never previously dreamed of! With a little jolt of surprise, I realise that against all logic, I'm actually content! "You should get some sleep," my Master says. "It's been a long couple of days for you and I expect you're exhausted!" I nod my head in agreement and settle back down to the bed as I hear his footsteps cross the room followed by the door opening & closing behind him. I sleep so deeply that my Master wakes me the next morning by pinching my nipples as his mouth fastens on mine. My eyes fly open but vision is obscured by the blindfold still snugly in place from the night before. My Master's hand moves down to my pussy and finds that it is already moist. "That is how I want you to be at all times," he tells me. "Your training will continue until your pussy is moist at all times and you will cum purely from a vocal command that I give! You will be trained to become extremely responsive to even the slightest stimulus. I want my submissive eager and hungry, ready to please me at all times, whether in my physical presence or not!" I find this impossible to comprehend. In the past, it has taken a very long time for anyone to get me wet, with the result that many partners either gave up on me or I faked an orgasm in order to make them feel they had achieved the desired effect. Sex had often been unsatisfying and I had never had the mind-blowing experiences that I have been subjected to whilst in captivity! My Master un-tethers me from the bed and helps me to sit up. A straw is placed to my lips and I suck cool, sweet orange juice into my mouth. The straw is replaced by the warmth of a cup and I take a cautious sip. As it was yesterday, the cup contains tea, prepared just the way I like it. Long after I think the liquid should be gone, the cup is held to my lips and I realise that it is not a cup but a very large mug of tea that I am drinking. Finally, the mug is removed from my lips and I hear my Master set it down on the table. He draws me to my feet and leads me around the bed. We move across the room and I hear the sound of a latch being lifted. A sudden warm draft surrounds me as he pulls me forward and the surface beneath my feet changes from wood to tile. In a panic, I realise that I am now outside and am acutely aware of my naked state. I stop dead for a second but my Master drags me forward until I'm pushed up against a metal railing. I realise it must be a balcony as I can hear rushing water underneath me. My Master bends me over the railing keeping on the pressure until I'm fully stretched & only my toes are on the floor. He secures my wrists. He commands me to spread my legs and I obey, trying to stifle a groan as he secures my ankles in place. I moan as I feel his fingers grasp my nipples, pinching & teasing them under I can feel them harden. Then I gasp as they're gripped in a strong metal bite. My Master has obviously applied clamps. I gasp again as the metal bites down harder on my nipples and I feel them being stretched. When it feels like I can't take any more, the stretching stops and they're held in place. My Master has obviously attached chains to the clamps and secured those chains to an attachment below me. I'm now bent over the railing of the balcony, secured in place and totally exposed to anyone who might pass by! I feel my Master's fingers peel back my clitoral hood before starting to rub & stroke my clit. I moan & squirm, but the movement pulls at my nipples painfully. My Master pays no attention and continues to rub & stroke my clit until I can feel it engorge & stiffen. As soon as it does, I feel a cylinder placed over it and the air is sucked out. I can't stifle a groan as I realise that my Master intends to pump my clit again and am punished by several sharp, hard blows to my ass that thrust my mound painfully against the metal railing. "You were told that your clit is too small and that it will be enlarged on a regular basis," my Master tells me. "As my sub, your body will be sculpted into the shape I find most pleasing. As I have said before, your breasts and nipples are perfect the way they are, large and extremely sensitive. However, you will undergo clitoral enlargement several times a day until I am satisfied with its size. You will also be expected to keep to an exercise regime that I will design for you. I expect my submissive to be fit and well-toned in order to undertake whatever physical activity is demanded. I am a man with an extremely high sex drive and you will be used to satisfy that drive thoroughly and completely!" My face had flushed in shame at his words and he must have noticed as his tone softens slightly. "Don't worry, little sub," he says. "There is nothing about you that cannot be easily fixed. Now there is one more thing I need to do before I leave you to enjoy the morning sunshine." I hear the hum of an electric motor and realise that once again the cylinder on my clit has been connected to a machine. Then I flinch as my nipples start to tingle and I realise that the machine obviously has two purposes - one to control the suction in the clitoral pump, the other to provide stimulus to my nipples. I barely register as I hear his footsteps leave the balcony and disappear inside. I'm left, tied in place with my nipples and clit throbbing under the stimulus of the machine. By the time my Master returns, my body is in turmoil. My clit is throbbing, my nipples are driving me wild with the constant tingling and the sound of the waterfall has me desperate to relieve myself. I hear his footsteps halt and he stands in place, obviously looking at me for some time. Then I feel his fingers slip between my pussy lips. I can feel I'm dripping wet – a side effect of the constant stimulus. There is a hiss and my Master removes the cylinder from my clit. His fingers brush over the hypersensitive nub & I cry out as his touch sends shudders through my body. I try to stifle the sound as my hands grip the railings. "It's ok, my little sub. You can make all the noise you want!" my Master tells me. "Nobody is here and this is the only house for miles around. Not to mention that the sound of the waterfall very effectively covers any sound you might make. Besides, I want to hear my sub begging me to make her cum, as I know you so want to do!" His fingers continue to lightly stroke my clit until I'm desperately squirming against the railings. Each movement tugs at the clamps biting into my nipples, increasing the stimulation. I feel his other hand reach down and spread my pussy lips. They slide easily between my inner labia and into my dripping wet pussy. "Excellent," I hear my Master say. "I think that this time I will use your pussy, seeing as it is so obviously in need of filling!" I feel his hard cock slide into my slick pussy. He slowly enters me, a fraction of an inch at a time, all the while keeping up the light stroking of my clit, driving me wild. Finally, his entire shaft is buried deep inside me and he grinds my mound against the railings. This has the effect of applying more pressure on my clit and I groan as my body starts to shudder. I know it won't take much more to make me cum and am amazed at how quickly my body is now responding! "Please Master," I manage to gasp out, "Please may I cum?" "Not yet, my little slut," I hear him say, "You're not desperate enough yet. You must hold back until I tell you to cum." I moan in anguish but know it is useless to protest. My Master now starts to thrust inside me, slowly at first, but increasing speed and power until his cock is pounding into me and my mound is being punishingly hammered against the railings. My clit is now on fire, as are my nipples as the intense fucking I'm receiving is dragging against the clamps' tethers. I start to swear, crying out, begging my Master to let me cum as he drives me relentlessly towards orgasm. He ignores my pleas for a while longer and I desperately grip the bars of the railing, focusing on the pain to keep from disobeying my Master. Finally I can feel his cock start to throb & pulsate inside my pussy. "Now you can cum, my wanton little whore!" I hear my Master say. With a ragged, guttural groan I succumb to the flood of sensation raging through me. My pussy pulsates as it grips my Master's cock and the hot spurt of his seed mingles with my juices as the orgasm crashes over both of us. I'm crushed against the balcony for some time as both my Master & I recover from that first, strong orgasm. Finally, the pressure on my body eases as he straightens and eases his cock out of my pussy. I feel my ankles being unlocked, then my wrists and last of all the pressure on my nipples is released, although not completely as he leaves the clamps in place. I can feel the slim metal chains dangle against my body as I straighten up. He turns me around and commands me to assume position 1. My legs are still shaky for the aftermath of the orgasm and he puts a hand to my shoulder to steady me as I sink to my knees and place my hands behind my head. "You may clean your Master," he tells me. I feel the tip of his wet cock on my lips and open my mouth, taking the full length of his shaft inside me. I use my tongue to sweep every last drop of liquid from his cock. I'm still not used to the combined taste of his seed and my juices, but concentrate on doing a thorough job. He shudders as I finish and pulls his cock out of my mouth. "Enough," he says. "Let's get you cleaned up, shall we?" He pulls me to my feet and steers me back inside & over to the bathroom. By now my bladder is full and I need to pee. However, I haven't been given permission to speak, so with difficulty I hold my tongue. I feel the lip of the shower brush against my toes and my Master tells me to step inside and assume position 2. With an inward groan I obey, sinking to my knees, placing my head to the floor and spreading my ass cheeks, knowing what is coming next. I feel a slippery substance being smeared around & inside my asshole, following by the sound of water filling a container. Then a nozzle is inserted into my ass and warm water begins to flow inside. I moan softly as the amount of water begins to distend my belly and am reminded of my place by a sharp blow to my ass. I bite my lip to keep from making any further sound and endure as my belly is stretched to the point of physical pain. Finally, the water flow stops and the nozzle is withdrawn. My Master slips a butt plug into place & commands me to stay in place until ordered to move. I hear his footsteps leave the bathroom and move about the bedroom. I don't know how long he keeps me in place in the bathroom, but by the time he returns, the need to pee is urgent and I'm in a great deal of discomfort from the water trapped inside me. My Master pulls me to my feet and orders me to assume position 3. I place my hands behind my head and spread my feet wide. I feel the blindfold removed and after blinking to accustom my eyes to the light, I get my first glimpse of my Master. He is naked except for a black hood that covers his face and hair, preventing any identification. His body is muscular & compact and it's obvious that he keeps it in trim with rigorous exercise. "Pee for your Master" he commands. With the plug in my ass, it takes me a while to obey him & he punishes me by spanking my pussy until the warm golden liquid is released. I feel his hand massage my still sensitive clit as the liquid flows out of my urethra. When I finally finish, he tells me to step out of the shower and cross over to straddle the toilet. I dutifully obey his command and stand quietly with my hands still behind my head as he withdraws the plug from my ass. "Hold it in!" he commands and I struggle to obey. The pressure is overwhelming but I grit my teeth and tighten my sphincter to try and comply with his demand. He keeps me in that state for what seems like an eternity until finally giving the order I'm desperate to obey. "You may release," he tells me. By now the need to go is overwhelming but my face still flames with humiliation at being forced to conduct such a private act in front of him. As I release the control over my sphincter, liquid rushes out of me and the physical relief as my belly returns to normal is overwhelming. It takes what seems to be hours before I am finally finished, at which point my Master commands me to return to the shower and once more bend over. Again the nozzle is inserted into my anal passage and I feel it flood with warm water. However, this time as the nozzle is withdrawn, my Master commands me to stand straight and let the water flow out immediately. With great relief, I obey his commands. I watch quietly as he turns on the shower and motions for me to step under the water. "You may wash yourself and your hair," my Master tells me, "but make sure you do it in such a way as to be pleasing to me!" I hesitate momentarily, unsure what he means and then it dawns on me. Rather than a business-like cleansing of my body, my Master expects me to explore my body sensually as I clean it! I swallow hard as this is a form of exhibitionism that I'm not comfortable with. Although I am an independent and assertive woman in most areas of my life, I am also intensely body shy and ill at ease with any form of body flaunting. Nevertheless, I know that I have no choice but to obey my Master's orders! As the hot water sluices over my body, I reach for a bottle of shower crème. It is a luxury brand and feels thick & silky as I pour a quantity into my hands. I start to stroke my hands over my body, starting at my neck & collarbone before slowly moving them down to circle my breasts. Blushing in embarrassment, I start to massage my breasts, fingers kneading their flesh, thumbs circling & rubbing over my nipples. I slide my hands underneath my breasts, lifting their heavy weight and again circling the nipples with my thumbs. "Good girl," I hear my Master say, "continue." I pour more shower crème into my palms and slowly start to stroke my hands down my belly & sides moving down towards my mound. As my hand reaches my mound, I spread my legs and part my pussy lips with the other. Keeping the lips spread, I slowly start to stroked my fingers between their folds, always making sure that my Master has a clear view of my pussy. "Rub your clit," he instructs, and again blushing furiously, I obey. "Turn around and bend over," is his next instruction. I comply. "Now start to finger your ass," he commands. I hesitate. It's one thing to submit to my ass being fucked by another when I'm restrained & immobilised. It's quite another to be fingering it myself with no restraints other than my Master's orders! My fingers are still slippery from the shower crème and slowly and tentatively I circle a finger around my asshole. "Now slide your finger inside," he commands. I swallow hard but comply with his orders. It feels so strange to feel my own finger slipping inside my anal passage! "Now slide your finger in & out of your ass," my Master orders. My face is red hot as I comply with his orders and slowly slide my finger in & out of my ass. I feel very strange as the sensation is not as bad as I had expected it to be. "Very good," my Master tells me approvingly. "You are learning quickly. You may continue to wash the rest of your body." With relief, I slide my finger out of my ass and hold my hands under the hot water, rinsing them off. I take down a bottle of shampoo and pour some into my hands before slowly massaging it into my hair. I tip my head back and let the hot water sluice the lather from my head before massaging conditioner in. I leave it in for a couple of minutes, letting the heat of the water relax the tense muscles in my neck. Finally I once again tilt my head back and rinse the conditioner from my hair. The freedom to have a shower and wash my hair has made me feel amazingly good and a certain amount of tension has washed away. My Master approaches and turns off the water. "You will assume position 3 until you are fully dry," he tells me and leaves me standing in the shower as he exits the room. I wait for what seems to be an eternity until I hear him approach again. He has a blindfold in his hands, which he quickly slips over my eyes and secures in place. I feel his hands slide over my body, covering every inch. I find myself quivering at his touch and as his fingers slip between my pussy lips, I know he is going to find I'm wet. It seems as if the mere touch of my Master is now enough to heighten my state of arousal! I feel a leash being clipped to my collar and then a sharp tug indicates that I am to follow my Master. He leads me out of the bathroom & across the bedroom before we exit through the door. Once again he leads me to the dead sounding room and the door is closed firmly behind us. We move forwards into the room for several steps then I'm commanded to assume position one. I kneel down and place my hands behind my head. I feel my wrists locked together and then the scrape of furniture across the floor. My Master pulls me up & tilts me forwards until I can feel myself being held across his lap. He commands me to spread my legs, which I obediently do. I feel his fingers slide between my pussy lips and then cry out as he brings something hard down across my ass. He slips his fingers into my pussy and continues to land hard blows across my ass until it feels red hot. By now I'm whimpering in pain but suddenly I'm distracted as my Master's fingers start moving inside me. He continues to spank my ass with the hard object but now as he does so his fingers are stimulating my pussy, stroking & swirling inside me. The pain from my ass is starting to merge with the pleasure in my pussy and as my Master's fingers find and start to stimulate my G spot, a low moan issues from my throat. "Good girl," I hear him say, "Let yourself go. Embrace the pain, let it take you higher." The blows stop for a moment and I feel his fingers enter my ass, massaging & stretching my anal passage. They're withdrawn only to be replaced with a slim plug. He then resumes the spanking, increasing the force and speed of his blows and his fingers now work expertly inside me. The heat in my ass is now matched by the heat in my pussy and then I groan as I feel the plug inside me expand! Again the blows to my ass resume and now they are landing directly over the plug, forcing it to rock back & forth inside me. My Master's fingers are still working their magic inside my pussy and my body is awash with sensation. The heat in my ass turns from red hot to white hot as the spanking continues. By now my pussy is sopping wet and I gasp as suddenly the plug in my ass starts to vibrate. I don't know where to put myself. I'm pinned on top of my Master's lap, his fingers buried in my pussy, expertly driving me wild. By now I can't tell the difference between pain and pleasure, it has merged into one, intense feeling. I can feel my body start to shudder in the beginnings of an orgasm and barely have the presence of mind to gasp out a plea to my Master. Australian Abduction Ch. 03 "Please Master, I need to cum!" I beg. "Do you admit that you're my little pain slut?" my Master asks. "Do you admit that it feels good to be spanked by a paddle until your ass is burning and your pussy is begging to be fucked?" "Yes Master, I admit I'm your pain slut," I cry out. "Please make me cum!" "Very well little one," he says. "As you have done so well, you may cum for your Master!" With those words he turns the vibrations in my ass into high speed. I hear the sound of something solid being thrown aside and wail as the clamps are ripped off my nipples. The sudden pain flooding into them is enough to send me crashing over the edge into orgasm and my Master holds my shuddering body against his lap as I cum hard, juices flooding out of my pussy. As I slowly descend from that shuddering climax I hear my Master's words above me. "That was just your introduction to the pleasure that can be achieved through pain!" he tells me. He waits until the tremors in my body subside, gently stroking my hair and soothing me until I finally relax. He waits for a few minutes more before commanding me to assume position one. I slip to the floor and kneel in place as I hear him walking around the room. I hear sounds that I cannot understand and wrack my brains trying to figure out what they must indicate. Finally my Master returns to my side. He draws me to my feet and leads me forward for a few steps before stopping. "Assume position 3," he commands. I spread my legs wide and once again place my hands behind my head. Something is attached to my ankle cuffs and then my legs are forced even wider. Try as I might, I cannot close them – something solid prevents this from happening. I hear a pair of clicks and then realise that my ankles are now locked down to the floor and I cannot move from where I have been placed. I hear something being wheeled close to me, followed by my Master's fingers pulling up my clitoral hood. Something round, firm & rubber-like is placed snugly against my clit and I hear the click of something being locked down. I'm left wondering what is going on as I hear my Master's footsteps once more cross the room. There is the sound of a cupboard door being opened then closed and my Master returns to my side. I hear a swish and then flinch as I feel multiple strands of something soft land across my back. The action is repeated again and again until my entire back is tingling. The blows descend lower and now fall across my already tender ass and the backs of my thighs. I hiss as this reawakens the pain in my ass but refrain from any louder sound, knowing by now that the only result will be punishment. The blows move around and now fall across the front of my body, flicking against my tender breasts and nipples. I can't prevent a moan from escaping my lips as the tingling starts to spread through the front of my body. There is a brief pause and then I jerk as powerful vibrations suddenly assault my clit. Whatever has been placed against it is obviously a vibrator of some sort. "What you are feeling is called a magic wand," I hear my Master say. "It is a very effective clitoral stimulator and works extremely quickly on most subjects. You now have two options my little sub. You can hold yourself against that vibrator like the wanton slut that you are and I will allow you to cum when I feel you have deserved it. However....." he paused, "if you move away from it in any way, you will be severely punished. Nod your head if you understand," he tells me. I nod my head frantically. In no way do I want to suffer any further punishment! "Good," my Master says. "Now hold still, this is going to be a difficult session for you!" I hear him take a step back and this time there is no gentleness in the blows falling across my skin. The soft lengths have been replaced with thinner, harder strands with what seem to be knots at their tips. Now each time I hear the swish, lines of fire follow it. Before long my skin is on fire, front and back. Throughout, I try to maintain my position against the wand, forcing myself to ignore the desire to pull back as the sensations increase to the point where it's almost unbearable. "Bend over!" my Master commands. I try to comply but this brings my clit into even closer contact with the wand and I gasp & flinch. I feel my Master's hand between my shoulder blades as he forces me over. "Now stay there and remember, you WILL NOT cum unless I allow it!" he orders. My clit is now rammed against the wand, which is sending intense shudders through my body. I can tell that despite my body being awash with the pain of the lashes, I am very close to cumming. I groan as once more the plug in my ass begins to vibrate. My Master is now concentrating on my ass, laying line after line of stinging marks down across my cheeks. I can feel my juices start leaking out of my pussy and run down the insides of my thighs. I'm right on the edge of orgasm but my Master has yet to give me permission to cum. "Open your mouth!" he commands and I swiftly obey him. I will do anything for him now if only he will give me the release that I so desperately need! He plunges his cock into my mouth. It's hot, hard and throbbing. I can barely concentrate as he surges into me, pumping into my mouth furiously, but somehow I manage to keep my throat open and use my tongue to stimulate him further. He fucks me hard for another few minutes before pulling out of me. "Do you want to cum?" he asks me. "Yes Master!" I cry out. "Then bring yourself off!" he commands. For a second, I'm unsure what he means but then animal instinct takes over as once again he increases the speed of the vibrators. With an animalistic groan I start to buck against the wand, grinding my clit across it again and again. It's too much for my body and again I succumb to a throbbing and pulsating orgasm. My Master, however, gives me no time to descend from the peak. I feel his cock ram into my pussy and feel like I'm being split apart as the plug inside my ass swells even further. I'm completely filled and as my Master's cock pumps into me, I'm forced harder against the wand. I scream out as I'm forced to experience multiple orgasms, one after another in such quick succession that I lose track of what is happening. I feel my Master's hands grip my nipples and pinch down hard as I hear his guttural groan above me. With one final thrust he spills his hot cum deep inside my pussy, which spasms around his cock as his torturing of my nipples forces one last orgasm out of me. My knees buckle and I find myself supported by his strong arm wrapped around my waist. My body is overwhelmed with the aftershocks of that incredible session and he holds me in place for some time before I am able to withstand the tremors running through me. Slowly he raises me to a standing position and pulls the wand away from my clit. The plug is deflated and slowly eased from my now very sore ass. "Can you stand on your own?" my Master asks. I nod my head shakily and once again stand with my hands behind my head. I feel him kneel in front of me and hear the ankle cuffs being unclipped. Next the tension between my legs is eased as whatever has been attached is removed. My Master holds me against his body for a long time, gently stroking me. His touch sends shivers down my spine then I feel his teeth bite into my shoulders. I hiss as the bite continues, sending a combination of pain and heat into my loins. He repeats the action on my other shoulder with the same result and I start to tremble as once more the desire in me builds. "Stay in place," my Master commands, and I dutifully obey, swaying slightly as I feel him move away from me. He returns quickly and I feel my right nipple gripped in his fingers. I feel metal clamp around the base of my nipple and quickly tighten. He repeats the process with my left nipple and once again the sensitive nubs are cruelly pinched by heavy duty clamps. I then feel my Master peel away my clitoral hood. This time I cry out as pain shoots through my clit. He has tightened another clamp onto it. There is a jingling sound and then tension is applied to both my nipples and my clit, and I realise they have been linked together. My Master backs me up and then leads me out of the room. I can tell that we re-enter the bedroom by the feel of the floor beneath my feet. My Master pushes me back to the bed, where once again I am forced to lie back on the bed. My wrists are separated and then attached to the bed head. My ankles are spread wide and similarly locked down. Again I am spread-eagled on my back. "Now you see how delightful pain can be," my Master tells me. "You have done far better than I anticipated and I am pleased." My blindfold is taken off and as I blink in the light, I can vaguely see that once again my Master wears a hood. My whole body is throbbing in a combination of pain and desire, my lips are puffy and sure enough, there are clamps on my nipples and clit. My body is covered in a multitude of red marks, ranging from long deep welts to the thinner but darker marks that were the obvious result of my recent whipping. I can see all of this in a mirror that has been placed on the ceiling above my bed. I hear the click of a camera and realise that my Master is taking photos of me! I close my eyes in shame. "Open your eyes and look at me!" my Master barks. Knowing I have no choice, I open my eyes and look at him as he moves around the bed taking a series of pictures. "Perfect!" he says finally. "You look exactly like the wanton whore that you are! You are mine now forever. I own you, body, mind and soul! And now," he continues, "I think it's time you got some rest. You've had a long, intense morning." He places a cloth over my nose & mouth and my vision fades as the chloroform sends me into unconsciousness. My dreams are vivid. I see myself driving through lush countryside that gives way to a built-up city. I'm assisted out of a car and walk through gleaming glass doors to stand in a beautiful lobby. There is a man standing beside me who seems vaguely familiar but I can't seem to recall who he is. We walk up to a desk where a smiling woman speaks to him. He signs a card and we walk towards an elevator that whisks us upwards. The dream blurs at that point and I sink back down into a dark quiet place. I awake slowly to the sound of an insistent buzzing. I bring my hand to my head to rub my eyes and see a wide indentation around my wrist but no cuff. I bring the other hand up to my eyes and see the same thing. However, this time there is a polished metal band snugly encircling my wrist. No cuffs! I put my hand to my throat. There is no longer a collar encircling it! The buzzing stops and I groggily sit up. I realise that I'm in what appears to be a hotel room. There is a television on the table in front of my bed, an armchair beside a window through which light is streaming in. I turn my head and can just see the entrance to a bathroom. There is a sharp, throbbing pain near my clit but before I can investigate further the buzzing starts again. I realise that it's coming from the telephone beside the bed. I pick up the receiver and answer. "Your guest is on his way up," I hear a woman's voice say. "I'm sorry, my guest?" I ask, confused. "Yes. We were told to show him straight up when he arrived," the woman says. I'm about to tell her she's made a mistake when there's a knock at the door. "Thank you," I say vaguely and hang up. I realise I'm naked and quickly snatch up the robe that's laid out on the bed. Its scarlet silk and very short, but it will have to do. Quickly wrapping it around my body, I make my way to the door. I cautiously open it a fraction of an inch and peer out. I almost weep when I see my friend Glen standing outside. I open the door wider and usher him into the room. He plants a kiss on my cheek and strides into the room. The pain near my clit is increasing but I don't dare investigate with someone in the room. I follow Glen inside and shut the door. "I'm glad you're finally here," he says smiling. "I've been waiting for a long time for us to renew our partnership!" My heart sinks. Glen & I had played around together before he had moved to Australia. It had been fun and he had taught me some things but by now I'm fully awake and my situation comes crashing in on me. Behind Glen, I can see an envelope propped up beside the television. The words 'For my submissive' are clearly printed on the outside. "Glen, I'm sorry but I've got something to tell you," I say quietly, hanging my head. "I can't be with you. I'm sorry." His face falls. "What do you mean, you can't be with me?" he says. " We've been planning this ever since you decided to emigrate?" "I-I just can't!" I stammer. He stands up. "I see," he says. He moves to the table, picks up the envelope and spills its contents onto its top. My face flames as I see pictures of me bound, gagged, fucked by multiple people, in fact pictures of every session that I have endured since I arrived in Australia, ending with those last ones of me bound to the bed with chains linking the clamps on my nipples and clit! Glen takes me by the shoulders and turns me around to face the mirror. Standing behind me, with his arms encircling my body, he unties the belt of my robe and draws it apart, exposing my body to view. "Take a good look in the mirror," he says. "What do you see?" I've stiffened as he parts the robe, unwilling to let him see the marks the last two days have left on my body but gasp as his hand moves down towards my mound. My eyes follow his and suddenly the burning pain near my clit has an explanation. There is a thick metal ring penetrating through my clitoral hood and I can faintly see letters engraved into it. Glen's hand covers mine and moves it down to the piercing. I gasp again as my fingers make out the letters GM. My eyes fly up to meet his in the mirror as the stunned realisation hits me. His hands tighten possessively on my body. "Welcome to Australia, sub!" he says.