Dreams Can Become True

Sharon stepped into the house. The house was large and Victorian like from the outside. The interior however was bright and modern as well as very spacious. There were frosted windows so people on the outside could not see in but people on the inside could see out. There was an end table with a light stand on it. Across the room was a large television. There was a magazine rack also present with several magazines inside of it. “Would you like me to take your coat?” The rubber slave girl asked Sharon? “Ummm… okay”, Sharon says. The rubber slave girl was dressed in a black rubber cat suit with black leather high heel shoes that were locked onto each of her ankles with small padlocks. Her hair was a lovely blonde that was pulled back into a clip that kept her hair out of her face. The slave girl also wore a black leather chastity belt, which was also locked on to her by a padlock. “You can have a seat here if you like. When mistress is ready for you I will come and get you.” The rubber slave girl exclaimed. “Thank you”, Sharon says as she takes a seat on the comfy leather couch. She then reaches for a magazine. The magazine is titled, “rubber life”. Sharon begins to thumb through the magazine. Inside there are pictures of men and women wearing rubber as well as articles on how to keep the rubber clean and polished. Sharon had never worn latex of rubber before but was curious as to what it would feel like against her skin. She then picked up another magazine called, “Domination”. This magazine was clearly for masters and mistresses assisting to help punish and explore the limits of slaves. There were pictures of men and women in the magazine who were being tickled my dominants. Sharon had never really been in bondage before except one time when an ex-boyfriend had tied her up. She let him tie her up because she was curious as to what it would feel like and she felt that she had a bit of a submissive side that she wanted to explore. Sharon however had liked women as well as men. But she has never had a relationship with woman just men. This was the reason of why she was here at Mistress Laura’s. Sharon got horny at seeing another woman in rubber or latex or by seeing another woman get tied up. Sharon masturbated to pictures of women in bondage and latex on her computer for about a year now. At the age of 22 and now out on her own and finished with college she decided that she was ready to experience lesbianism and BDSM So she finally made the plunge. She had seen Mistress Laura’s advertisement in the telephone book and she now was here for an interview. “Mistress, is ready for you now.” Said the rubber slave girl. “Come with me,” she said. “Ahhhhh Sharon nice to meet you. How are you today? Have a seat please. You can leave us alone now Rachel”, mistress Laura said referring to the rubber slave girl. Sharon exchanged pleasantries and took a seat. “I see that you are interested in becoming a slave?” Mistress Laura said. “Yes mis…” Sharon began to say but was cut off by Mistress Laura who said, “I’m not your mistress yet so you can just call me Laura.” “Yes Laura, I want to be a slave girl.” Sharon said. “Have you ever been in bondage before Sharon?” “Ye…yes”, Sharon stammered. “I was once with an ex boyfriend.” “Did you enjoy it Sharon?” Mistress Laura asks. “Yes I did.” Sharon replies. “Good, I’m glad because if you become my slave girl you will be in bondage a lot you know. Do you masturbate yourself often Sharon?” Mistress Laura asks. Sharon blushes at being asked that question. “Yes”, she says sheepishly. “Almost everyday Laura.” “Wow, quite the masturbator we have here.” Laura says with a bit of a laugh. “If you become my slave Sharon you will not be allowed to masturbate when you are in this house unless I give you permission. Do you understand that Sharon?” “I understand.” Sharon says. “Tell me”, Laura begins, “Do you ever kissed or fondled a woman?” “No”, Sharon replies. “Would you like to experience the best kind of pleasure that only two women can give each other?” Laura asks. “I think so…” Sharon says. “You think so Sharon? You have to be 100% sure this is what you want or you cannot become my slave. You have to want to become a lesbian here. It is an expectation of all my slave girls.” Laura explains. “I really want to become your slave Laura” Sharon says. “Do you fanaticize about women when you masturbate Sharon?” Laura asks her? “Yes”, Sharon answers with a red face. “Okay,” mistress Laura begins, “Why are you here? What is your ambition of why you want to become a slave girl?” Laura enquires. “I’m sick of men they don’t treat me well. They only want me just for one thing.” Sharon explains. “Hmmmm you certainly are an attractive girl Sharon, that’s for sure. Do you workout Sharon?” Laura asks. “Yes, I do three times a week.” Sharon tells. “Do you have any sex toys Sharon?” “No, I don’t.” Sharon says “That will be changing soon enough”, Laura says with a smile. “Since you have passed the interview and medical examination Sharon you can be one of my weekend slaves. You are to report here no later then 7:00pm sharp on Friday to begin your training as a slave girl. Do not be late because if you are I may not train you. You will also be staying the weekend until 5:00pm on Sunday so bring a toothbrush and a hairbrush. You won’t need anything else other then that and the clothes on your back since I will supply everything else. Oh yes, take the bus and not your car. The police do not take kindly to cars being left out on the street for a couple of days. Do you understand Sharon?” Laura says after explaining the conditions. “Yes, Laura I do. Thank you very much,” says Sharon smiling from ear to ear. “Good I shall see you Friday afternoon at 7:00pm. I am looking forward to it as well. See you then Sharon.” Laura says “Bye Mistress”, Sharon says while going out the office door. Sharon was jumping for joy in her mind. She could hardly wait for Friday to come. On the way home she stopped by a pizza shop to get a slice. When she arrived home she quickly ate the pizza it tasted so good. After eating she busied herself on the Internet looking at pictures of women in bondage and being forced to service their mistresses. She felt her sex getting hot and wet as she quickly jumped out of her chair and shed her clothes. After stripping naked she drove her hand into her now dripping wet snatch and rubbed herself all the way to orgasm. After masturbating herself she cleaned herself up and went to bed. She was all nice and warm under the covers and still sexually excited about thinking about Friday. Sharon soon drifted off into a slumberous sleep. When she awoke the next morning she realised that she had slept in and would be late for work if she were not careful with her time. She slowly rose from her bed and began to peel off her night gown that she had slept in. She showered quickly and grabbed an apple for breakfast and made it to work on time. Sharon sat at her desk but all she could think about was Friday evening when she finally would get to experience what rubber and bondage was like. She couldn’t concentrate on her work all day long. Visions of the girl that was Mistress Laura’s maid danced in her head. The girl had turned Sharon on and she hoped that Mistress Laura would dress her in the same manner. Since the day at work was rather slow, Sharon checked out some bondage, latex and rubber websites on the Internet. She knew the access codes, which would enable her to surf without the IT guys seeing where she went on the Internet thanks to her friend Jason, who worked in IT. Sharon, had found one website called, “Rubber and Fun for You.” To Sharon’s amazement she discovered that this was a store that was located only three blocks away from her apartment. Sharon decided that she could not wait until Friday and decided that she would find out the feel of rubber or latex before then. She made a mental note to visit the store after work. Finally 4:00 had arrived and Sharon was off to ‘Rubber Fun for You’. Sharon came upon the store, which was in the historic properties area of the city. The store resembled an old style general store like what you saw in the movies. The store looked normal enough from the outside with green trim around the large display windows and a red antique style door. “Okay”, Sharon thought, “In I go.” Sharon told herself as she opened the door and heard little bells ring to let the staff know that a customer had entered the store. A moment later Sharon saw a lovely blonde woman emerges wearing a skintight black cat suit. The suit was so tight that Sharon could see the imprint of the woman’s nipples through the latex as well as the “V” of where the legs ended at the pubic area. The woman also wore black high heels but these were not locked on her feet like the rubber slave girls had been. The store clerk also had her hair pulled back into a tight bun and had a piercing through her left nostril. The piercing was a very small stuff however. Sharon could also see that the clerk had on some make-up but not an eccentric amount. Just a bit of lipstick, some blush, eye shadow was all she wore. Sharon was now getting aroused and came back to reality when the clerk asked her if there was anything that she could help her with. “Yes, ummmmm yeah”, Sharon stammered. This was her very first time in a store that sold goods such as these and she felt a bit overwhelmed as well as a bit nervous. “What did you have in mind?” The store girl asked. “Ummmmmmmm some latex I think.” Replied Sharon. “Okay, what kind were you looking for? Do you have any particular colour in mind or style?” The store girl enquired. “I think I would like to see a latex thing.” Sharon blurted out. “Ahhh a thong”, Sharon thought to herself. “I could wear that and people would never know that I had it on. This is good.” Sharon said to herself now getting excited. “Hmmm”, the store girl said. “We have thongs in crotch less and with a crotch. The also come in red, blue, green, and black.” You can also get them with a dildo or a butt plug inside of them." “Dildo…butt plug…scary,” Sharon thought to herself. She didn’t think she was ready for that so she just went with a plain blue thong. “Would you like to try it on first to make sure it fits properly?” The clerk asked Sharon. “Oh and what is your waist size?” “I’m a 27,” Sharon replied. She had given her waist size to women before when getting clothes but never for underwear. Buying this thing made her embarrassed as well as horny and aroused all at the same time. It was a pleasant feeling for her. The shop girl had directed Sharon over to the fitting area where Sharon closed the door and removed her shoes and khaki pants then her lovely bikini underwear. She noticed that the bikini was a little wet since seeing the shop girl in latex and then thought about buying her first piece of fetish clothing. Her pussy was moist and she took a moment to rub her pubic area before pulling the thong up. “All okay in there?” The shop girl asked. “Yeah, I’m good,” Sharon, replied. “Do you mind if I have a look when you are done?” The shop girl asks Sharon. “No, I don’t mind.” Why did I just say that???!!!! Sharon said to herself. Even though she was aroused and found the other woman attractive especially women dressed in rubber or latex she had never let other store clerks see her in her underwear in the past when she shopped. But then Sharon thought this was okay so she steeped out for the shop girl’s inspection. “That looks really nice on you!” The shop girl remarked. “It suits you perfectly. Nice colour blue to match your skin colour as well as it hugs your butt and pubic area very nicely. Are you happy with it?” “Yeah it’s good.” Sharon relied. “Okay you can go back in and change unless you want to wear it home. I will go and ring in the sale on the cash register.” The shop girl explains. “How much will this cost?” Sharon enquires. “$18.00 plus taxes so it will come to a total of $21.70.” Says the shop girl. Sharon decides to go back in and change back into her bikini underwear and hands the thong to the shop girl so she can bag it for her. “Is there anything else that I can help you with?” The shop girl asks. “No, I think I’m good for now.” Sharon replies. “Here is our business card as well as a catalogue in case you are interested in anything else here in the future. Have a nice evening now and enjoy your purchase.” Remarks the shop girl while handing Sharon the bag containing her thong. “You have a nice evening as well,” Sharon responds. Sharon gets into her car and heads back to her apartment. She was so horny because she loved the way that the thong felt against her pussy and ass. Sharon was very wet as she opened the door to her apartment. As soon as she entered she stripped off her clothes and rubbed her clitoris into ecstasy. She felt so relieved to have a cum. Her body shook as she came again and again. After pleasuring herself to orgasm three times she wiped the pussy juice off her hands and pussy and made supper for herself. After supper Sharon tried on the thong and stood and looked at herself in the mirror. At 22, Sharon was an attractive girl. She had graduated from high school with honours and had gone to community college for two years to study Business Information Technology as well as accounting. She had graduated and became employed almost immediately with a company that paid her $35,000 a year plus full benefits. Sharon was still a bit of a shy girl but was still well liked and thought of by her family, friends and co-workers. Sharon had moved out of her parent’s house upon getting her job even though she lived only ten minutes away from them by car. She loved her parents but she was on a roll. She was young and successful and entering a new stage in her life. All of that made Sharon want to have her own place. Sharon had long brown hair down just past her shoulders. Her eyes were a lovely light ice blue and she had a beautiful smile. She dressed herself well but was by no means a snob. She enjoyed her job and the personal freedoms that if offered her. Sharon was also involved in her community. She volunteered at soup kitchens and the boys and girls club. Sharon’s breasts were a lovely 34C, with medium sized pink nipples. Her tummy was flat and tight. Her pussy was also lovely with a slender pink opening that allowed people to see her inner labia when she was aroused. Her pubic hair was unshaven Sharon had shaved her pubic hair once for an ex boyfriend because he complained about getting hair in his mouth when he went down on her. Her asshole was nice and tight and a virgin. Sharon had never engaged in anal sex before but was a bit curious about it. Sharon spun around and looked at her thong. She loved the look that it gave her and how it made her feel. The thong tightly hugged her hips and pussy lips as well as rides up her ass a little. “Nice”, Sharon thought to herself. She decided to remove the thing and go to bed sleeping naked. That way she could play with her breasts and pussy a bit since she was still a little bit aroused. The sun shone into the window and into Sharon’s eyes. She awoke and realised that she was naked. She then remembered that she had forgotten to change last night and decided to sleep naked instead. Sharon rarely slept naked unless she was with a man. Lately, she had been in bed with any guys even though she had many male friends. Sharon was a smart girl who used protection and was on the pill when she was sexually active. She certainly didn’t want any nasty surprises at twenty-two. As Sharon walked towards the shower she fondled her breasts and pussy. “Mmmmmmmmmm,” she sighed to herself as she ran her fingers through her pussy hair. After showering Sharon made herself some toast and drank some orange juice. She then did her hair, make-up and got ready to go to work. Passing the calendar she saw that today was Friday!!! This is the day that she had been waiting for. She then locked her apartment and headed to her car to go to work. Work was just another restless day for Sharon. She could hardly wait for 7:00pm to come about so she could go to Mistress Laura’s. Sharon was so not in tune with her job that she had to be asked three times by her friend Monique, if she wanted to go out to lunch with her. Finally 4:00 o’clock came and she went home. At home Sharon made supper, which consisted off spaghetti and sauce as well as some pepsi. Sharon then cleaned up her apartment a bit. She made her bed and vacuumed her bedroom and living room and washed a few dishes that needed to be cleaned. She did not want to come back to a messy apartment on Sunday evening. Sharon then relaxed a little by watching some television until about 6:30 when she gathered up her toothbrush, toothpaste and a hair brush and placed them in a bag. She grabbed her keys, put on her shoes and jacket, locked the apartment and then was off to the bus stop. The bus did not take long to arrive, and now Sharon was feeling a few things at the same time. She was happy because she was going to be with women all weekend, which is a fantasy of Sharon since she always felt a sexual tendency towards women. Sharon, also felt a bit sacred she did not really know what to suspect. She knew from the Internet that slave girls were subjected to bondage and sometimes pain. Sharon’s bondage experience was very limited and she had never experienced pain in a sexual way before. But she thought that maybe having her nipples clamped wouldn’t be too bad if Mistress Laura decided to do that to her. She certainly would give it a try but she may not have much of a choice either. Sharon arrived at Mistress Laura’s Victorian house again. She walked up the stairs and rang the doorbell. Soon Rachel the rubber slave girl/ maid appeared and was wearing a black rubber French maids latex suit with of course black high heels locked onto her feet. “Ahhhh Sharon, come in, nice to see you. You are a little early but that is good since Mistress likes to see that. Come with me please.” Rachel instructed. Sharon follows Rachel in to Mistress Laura’s study. Mistress asks, “Are you ready to become my slave girl for the weekend Sharon?” “Yes, Mistress Laura.” “Good slave. I’m sure you will get to experience pain and pleasure on many different levels this weekend. In time you will you will learn that they are both much the same. Rachel, take her to be shaven and waxed.” Mistress Laura directed. With that Sharon and Rachel were off to the, “dungeon”. When they arrived in the dungeon Rachel asked Sharon to remove all of her clothes. “Huh…” Sharon says. “Everything slut. Take everything off.” Rachel told her. “You are a slave girl now and slave girls do not wear clothes they are naked. You also must have your pubic hair removed as well as your armpit hair. Even the hair around your asshole must go.” “Uhhhh ok”, says Sharon sheepishly as she removes her shirt and bra. She had never really undressed in front of another woman before except when she was in the locker room at the gym. This time it was different because another girl would not only see her most private places, but another girl would touch her. Now that Sharon had removed her bikini and socks she stood naked in front of Rachel. “Mmmmmm”, says Rachel. “You are really very pretty. Nice tits.” “Come here,” Rachel tells Sharon. “Put your hands in these.” Rachel had a pair of leather handcuffs that had chains attached to the ceiling. Sharon complied and Rachel locked the cuffs on her hands. Rachel the flicked a switch and the chains started to move toward the ceiling. Sharon’s hands were slowly pulled towards the ceiling over her head. Rachel then took a spreader bar and placed it between Sharon’s ankles. “There, that’s done, now you can’t close your legs or resist very much when I shave and way your pussy. You do need one more thing however.” Rachel says as she roots in a drawer and pulls out a blue rubber ball gag. “Open your mouth please.” Rachel asks. Sharon opens her mouth and the gag is pushed in and is bucked at the back of her neck. “Now you can protest as much as you like and the gag will keep you quiet.” Rachel explains to Sharon. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmph,” Sharon replies. Rachel then tells Sharon, “Don’t be scared. I won’t hurt you. This is all part of becoming a slave. In all the girls that I have shaven Sharon, I only nicked one girls pussy because she wouldn’t stay still. Just stay still and you will be fine. I will be back in a sec I just need to get the clippers and the wax.” Rachel returns and begins to apply the wax to Sharon’s armpits. “Mmmmmmppphhhh”, Sharon exclaims through her gag as the cloth is pulled away from her armpits. “Now I have to shave muffy”, Rachel tells Sharon. Next a buzzing sound is heard. Sharon looks down to see her pubic hair falling to the floor. Once Sharon’s pubic hair is cut as short as Rachel can make it, Rachel begins to apply the wax and the cloth. “Rip”, and a muffled, “ahhhhh”, is heard from Sharon as the roots of her pubic hair are removed from her mons pubis. The waxing was especially painful to Sharon when her labium was waxed. “I know it hurts, but Mistress Laura will not be happy until your pussy is completely hairless and smooth. You have a pretty cunt too.” Rachel tells Sharon. After waxing Sharon’s pussy Rachel, begins to wax Sharon’s legs as well. “Their all done Sharon. Just hold on a second. I have some lotion for you that will take any sting or irritation out of your skin as well as give your skin a nice vanilla smell. The lotion will also make your skin really smooth.” Rachel explains. Rachel applies the lotion to Sharon’s armpits, pussy and legs. She takes a moment to finger Sharon’s pussy, which was a bit wet. “Mmmmmm,” Sharon moans through her ball gag. This moan however was a moan of pleasure. Then Rachel says, “Opps, I almost forgot to wax your asshole. Bend over a little please.” Sharon complies again and she feels a stinging sensation on her anus and the wax is applied. Rachel then rubs some of the lotion on Sharon’s anus. “It’s time for mistresses inspection.” Rachel says. Rachel puts a metal collar around Sharon’s neck and locks it on her. The spreader bar is then removed as well as the leather cuffs. A pair of police style handcuffs is placed of Sharon’s wrists behind her back. A leash is then put on her collar and the ball gag is left in place. “Come on Sharon.” Rachel says as she leads Sharon down the hall on route to Mistress Laura’s office. “Knock, knock, knock,” Rachel raps on the door of Mistress Laura’s office. “Come in,” Mistress Laura says. Both Sharon and Rachel enter Mistress Laura’s large office. There is a couch, an armchair, a large desk, fireplace, and a laptop. There is also some peculiar furniture that you would not find in the normal office setting. There were rings in the walls to attach slaves to as well as a punishment bench used to fuck slaves pussies and asses as well as to discipline them with the whip. “Kneel,” Mistress Laura says. “Show our new slave the submissive kneel for inspection please Rachel.” Mistress Laura directs. “Yes mistress,” Rachel says as she gets down on her hands and knees and lowers her head so that her chin is resting on the floor. Her rear is then raised high into the air and she places her hand behind her back. “Copy Rachel’s movements please Sharon.” Mistress Laura says. Sharon gets down on to the floor and copies Rachel. A bit of drool escapes from her mouth onto the carpet due to her ball gag. “Stay steady now Sharon, I won’t hurt you.” Mistress Laura tells Sharon. Mistress Laura begins to touch Sharon’s nicely shaped breasts as well as pinching her nipples a little bit. Laura then works her way to Sharon’s rear and holds her sex in her hand while rubbing the labia with her fingers. “Very smooth, good job shaving and waxing her.” Mistress Laura then slides a finger into Sharon’s pussy and rubs her clitoris a bit. “Mmmm, wet pussy. Do you enjoy this Sharon?” Mistress Laura asks her with a smile. “Mmmmmmm”, is all that Sharon can do to reply. Mistress Laura then removes Sharon’s ball gag. “Okay, we will take Sharon on a little tour now around the house. Rachel helps Sharon stand up.” Laura remarks. “What size of shoes do you wear Sharon?” Mistress Laura enquires. “Size eight mistress.” Sharon replies. Rachel then appears with a pair of black size eight high heels, which were the same as what Rachel wore on her feet. Sharon puts the shoes on and Rachel locks them onto her ankles. “Slave girls must wear the shoes locked to them. I will remove them at night.” Mistress Laura explained. “Rachel, go back to your cleaning duties because I am going to give Sharon a tour of the house.” Mistress Laura says. “Yes Mistress Laura.” Rachel exclaims. Sharon never really walked around naked before and certainly not in the presence of other girls. She felt a twinge in her pussy as it was getting even more wet. She wished that she could reach her hands down to her pussy and pleasure herself to get rid of the tenseness in her cunt but the handcuffs prevented her from doing so. The handcuffs were a good thing since she remembered that masturbation was prohibited without Mistress Laura’s permission. “How does your cunt feel?” Mistress asked. “Different but cool Mistress.” Sharon replies. “Ah yes, it should. A girl’s pussy feels nice and cool with the open air hitting it when the hair is removed. Trust me it will feel even more sensual and your pussy will feel even more smooth when I let you wear rubber or latex.” Mistress Lara tells Sharon. “This is what is called the St. Andrew’s cross Sharon. A slave is bound to the cross. Weights can be applied to her breasts or pussy lips. A slave’s breasts and pussy can also be whipped here.” Laura explained to Sharon. “Will I be bound here?” Sharon asked. “Yes, you will be. I won’t be harsh with you because you are new and lesbian BDSM should be a sensual and loving affair.” Laura says. “This next piece of equipment is what is called the, “pain box.” A slave girl sits in the box often with a dildo in her pussy and a butt plug inside her ass. The girl is held at the neck by this wooden collar but not so tight that she cannot breathe. These straps hold the girl’s legs and wrists. The slave is usually gagged with a jaw spreader, which I will show to you later. The slave can also be, “nose hooked”. This piece of metal goes inside of your nostrils. The metal is then pulled backwards, which in turn pulls the nose up, and the head and neck backwards. And finally the slave’s breasts may also have nipple clamps attached to them.” Mistress Laura described. Sharon immediately hoped that she would not be subjected to the pain box but the dildo and butt plug inside of her did intrigue her. Sharon had already seen jaw spreaders before from looking at bondage pictures on the Internet. She liked the look that the jaw spreaders had on girls and she got horny when she saw the bondage models wearing them. “This my dear Sharon is what is called, “The Wooden Pony.” The wooden pony consisted of a smooth pine board, which was attached to ropes and pulleys leading to the ceiling. “A slave has her wrists restrained in the cuffs and her arms are raised above her head. Weights are also attached to her ankles. The girl is also gagged and may have a blindfold or a posture collar around her neck. The slave girl is raised up so her pussy bears the weight of her body. Her pussy rests on the board. The girl must balance herself on her toes. The slave’s breasts may also be clamped as well as her labia. This is something that slave girls hate at first but in time many often grow to love being subjected to the wooden pony.” Mistress Laura explained to Sharon. Sharon felt another twinge in her pussy and felt herself becoming ever more wet. She wanted to try the pony even if it did hurt her pussy. “This next excellent piece of bondage equipment Sharon is called a gynaecological table. I am sure that you have been on one similar to this at the doctor’s office. This one however has restrains for the head, neck, arms, hands, legs, feet as well as abdomen. It allows me a perfect view of your cunt and asshole.” Mistress Laura said. “This is the kitchen.” Mistress Laura explains. “We have lots of food here as well as drinks. When you are hungry and are not in bondage feel free to come in here and help yourself to whatever you want.” Mistress Laura offers to Sharon. “Are you thirsty Sharon?” Mistress enquires. “Yes, a little mistress.” Sharon replied. Mistress Laura takes a bottle of cola from the fridge and then retrieves two glasses from the cupboard. Next, she produces a handcuff key and unlocks Sharon’s handcuffs so she can drink. Once the pop was drunk Mistress Laura locks her cuffs back on her and they continue the tour. “Thank you for the drink Mistress.” Sharon chimed. “No problem Sharon, my pleasure,” Laura returned. “This is the living room.” The living room has a large screen TV with lovely chairs and couches. The room was nice and large. There was also a bench with straps attached to the centre of it sitting in the middle of the room. There was also so e ring bolts in the wall again. “The bench, is for disciplining naughty slaves, or when I feel like having a bit of fun” Laura tells Sharon. Laura proceeds to show Sharon the four washrooms in the house, the indoor swimming pool, the five bedrooms, the bondage beds, which were about 70cm in width and just over two meters long. They had lots of straps to bind someone to the bed. “Finally Sharon this will be your room tonight.” Mistress Laura produces a large key and unlocks a metal door for what looked like a large prison cell on the inside. “This is a jail cell Sharon, only larger then real cells.” Laura says. The cell had a large queen size bed inside of it. There were pillows and blankets a toilet and a couple of ring bolts attached to the wall. “Mistress, may I ask a question?” Sharon asks. “Yes Sharon, go right a head?” Laura says. “What are the rings on the wall for?” Sharon enquires. “Ahhhhh, they are part of the bondage equipment. You see a collar is locked around a girl’s neck and a chain is attached to it. The opposite side of the chain is attached to the ring in the wall.” Mistress Laura explains. “Now come to my office please Sharon.” Laura says while gently pulling on Sharon’s leash. Upon arriving in the office mistress Laura walks over to a drawer and pulls out a red ball gag and says, “Open wide”. The gag is put into Sharon’s mouth. All she can do is say, “mmmmmpppphhhh” “This Sharon is a discipline bench like you saw in the living room. Kneel down on the bench please Sharon.” Laura directs. Sharon kneels down and is bound to the bench. The straps on her legs and ankles hold her legs apart slightly so mistress can see Sharon’s shaven and waxed pussy and anus. Sharon’s arms are also bound to the sides of the bench. “I have seen your wet pussy and I can tell that it is hungry for action Sharon. This is what I do with all of my new slaves. You will get at least one orgasm tonight.” Mistress Laura reaches inside a drawer and pulls out a strap on dildo that resembled a large penis. She then laced the strap around her waist. “Have you ever been fucked doggy style Sharon?” Laura asks. “Mmmmmmpppphhh,” is all that Sharon can do to reply. “If not you are soon going to be.” Mistress Laura warns. Mistress Laura then gently lubricates the dildo then gently slides the dildo inside Sharon’s hot and wet pussy. “Mmmmmmmmm,” Sharon moans through her ball gag. “You like that don’t you Sharon?” Mistress Laura asks. “Soon you will learn the ins and outs of pleasure that only two women can give each other.” The strap on kept moving in and out of Sharon’s cunt and it was bushing up against her now enlarged clitoris as well. “Mmmmm,” Sharon chimed as she was getting close to cumming. Suddenly a nice moan came from Sharon as her pelvic muscles and sphincter contracted to give her a powerful orgasm. “Your cumming Sharon, keep going,” Mistress Laura said as she kept stimulating Sharon’s now sensitive clitoris and labia. 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continues from Angela’s Awakening Angela was still rocked by her discovery that John Anders, whom she had just married, was the mysterious “Max” who had earlier so beautifully bound and so deliciously fucked her senseless. Those guests who had seen her face turn white during the signing of the register simply assumed that it was due to a sudden attack of nerves. The remainder of the wedding ceremony and the subsequent reception for their small group of Friends & Family flew by in a blur. Now, finally, the Bride & Groom bade farewell to the party, and at last Angela & John found themselves alone in their suite… appropiately enough, Room 346 of the Royal Hotel . ...

First Meeting

Andy had been a regular at the fetish market, but today was different he was so nervous. Today he was meeting someone for the first time, Allison or Mistress Ally, as he knew her from on line. Andy had always known he had a kinky side to him. In his early twenties he had started to explore it with his then girlfriend. They had done a fair bit of bondage and some spanking, but it had always been taking it in turns and Andy had always felt lost when it came to his turn to tie his girlfriend up. He would just copy what she had done to him and not really enjoy it. ...

Kelly and Pip

Her tongue just peeked out from between her lips as she concentrated on putting a final coat of mascara on. Pip’s long, straight, fine blonde hair fell over her shoulders. She was 29 and was just over five foot tall and thin, with a boy-like figure. She had heard people say of her more than once she looked like a boy. Yet there was nothing tomboy about Pip. Dressed in a long flowing button down dress in a Laura Ashley floral pattern and flat leather shoes she looked like something out of the seventies. Her pale blue eyes sparkled and her wide thin mouth was always smiling. ...

Changing Room

The sound of the bed side alarm springing into action shocked Barry out of his peaceful slumber. He reached over and slammed the thing into submission. Barry turned and looked over at the woman lying next to him. She was so peaceful, *how could she always sleep through the damned alarm* thought Barry. Barry began thinking about the supple woman lying next to him. Last night had been so wonderful, she was so beautiful, Barry knew that Melissa was perfect. So why the hell had he married Jean!? ...

Changing Room

The sound of the bed side alarm springing into action shocked Barry out of his peaceful slumber. He reached over and slammed the thing into submission. Barry turned and looked over at the woman lying next to him. She was so peaceful, *how could she always sleep through the damned alarm* thought Barry. Barry began thinking about the supple woman lying next to him. Last night had been so wonderful, she was so beautiful, Barry knew that Melissa was perfect. So why the hell had he married Jean!? ...

Janet's Zentaisuit

Janet was having another one of those relationships where her man wouldn’t be supportive of her fetish. Janet couldn’t understand why it was so hard for the guy to have sex with her in her spandex zentaisuit, all he ever wanted to do is have raw sex.. no immagination… no adventure… nothing! And to top things off, she found out that he had been sleeping with her best friend Rhonda, who apparently didn’t mind just having raw sex. However, he wasn’t the first to do this to her… and this time it was the last straw! ...

Janet's Zentaisuit

Janet was having another one of those relationships where her man wouldn’t be supportive of her fetish. Janet couldn’t understand why it was so hard for the guy to have sex with her in her spandex zentaisuit, all he ever wanted to do is have raw sex.. no immagination… no adventure… nothing! And to top things off, she found out that he had been sleeping with her best friend Rhonda, who apparently didn’t mind just having raw sex. However, he wasn’t the first to do this to her… and this time it was the last straw! ...

Laurens Life

Prologue Again she screamed… The water pounded her sensitive skin, sending the hot waves rushing through her. Her mind reeled, flitting in and out of coherency, drifting through the past and present, drowning in sensation. As the torrent stopped her mind came to rest on the shore of her beginnings into this crazy lifestyle. Back when the waters were calmer and smoother. She hung against her ropes, semi conscious, praying it was over but knowing it wasn’t yet. Her grip on reality faltering like her grip on the wet rope holding her up. Her head slowly bent, drool escaping from around the gag to hang down in strands and mix with the water pooling round her knees. ...

The Lucky Contestant

Contest Entry for the ‘Script your own Video’ Contest A lovely young lady stumbles across a story writing contest sponsored by one of her favorite bondage websites and jumps at the opportunity to win some money and have one of her fantasies translated to live-action. Feverishly, she pens a quick script entitled “The Work-Out,” in which a female fitness instructor who pushes her client too vigorously is punished by being stringently hogtied, gagged and blindfolded, wearing a high-cut, spandex, one-piece thong and left to struggle for an exorbitant amount of time, and she enters it into the contest. ...

Zentai Among Us

It had been another hectic day for John Jorgensen. Being a president of the world’s leading fashion magazine was hard work. He had several deadlines to meet and tomorrow he had to announce the latest fashion trends for the world to follow. His plan was to announce that spandex was now out of fashion and steer the world back towards natural fabrics. His new secretary Sandi (who seemed to wear spandex pretty much on a daily basis) seemed quite distressed at this decision. She managed to convince him to discuss the matter over drinks after work. ...

Zentai Among Us

It had been another hectic day for John Jorgensen. Being a president of the world’s leading fashion magazine was hard work. He had several deadlines to meet and tomorrow he had to announce the latest fashion trends for the world to follow. His plan was to announce that spandex was now out of fashion and steer the world back towards natural fabrics. His new secretary Sandi (who seemed to wear spandex pretty much on a daily basis) seemed quite distressed at this decision. She managed to convince him to discuss the matter over drinks after work. ...

A Doll’s Life

Rob’s heart pounded as he fumbled with his keys. No one was in the corridor, and his discovery was in a plain brown box, but it had no top, and the flesh tone would be visible to anyone who was at the right angle. Once he was inside, he heaved a sigh of relief, though his heart wouldn’t stop banging away. He pulled the love doll out of the box and laid it out on the bed. The face especially was much more realistic than he’d expected, and it had an odd expression. Annoyed? He took off his jacket, and, carrying out the plan he’d gone over in his head relentlessly on the walk home, cleaned the doll with bleach and hot water just in case. Even the texture of the latex excited him. ...

Balloon Girls

Two short stories about Balloon Girls. The Balloon Girl at the Park There’s a girl I sometimes see at the local park. She’s one of those inflatable girls, the real thing and not one of those pale imitations they sell as “adult novelties.” And she flaunts it too. Her mouth is not a pathetic O, but a confident smile, a bold parenthesis. She likes to show off her midriff, letting the world see how instead of a belly button she has a plug, like a pool toy. ...

Dollmaker

(This short story is an attempt to convey something I have no idea how to write as a full-length story. I can’t write a sex scene to save my life). Philip was nearly ready to close up when a young woman, maybe twenty years old came into the shop. She looked around for half a minute, obviously nervous, then turned to him. “A friend of mine told me you could help me with something… unusual.” ...

Dressing Deborah

Deborah checked the work order. It called for various unimaginative standard features to be added to the basic unit. Package 7A. Accessories 3-5. Options 7 and 12. Boring boring boring. What she wouldn’t give to throw in accessory 12 with an option 9. Deborah slid the 7A between her legs and into herself. It automatically inflated to lock into place, she checked it for slippage. There was none. She ran her fingers around the edge. It ran smoothly from thigh to thigh. The seam was barely perceptible. But the customer had specified option 7, which was seamless (like a doll). She sat spread legged on the open framed preparation chair. Carefully she adjusted and tightened the velcro straps from calve to midsection. She reached for the modified paint sprayer. It had been modified to handle a thick latex spray. ...

A Date With Ian

Ian is a friend who is a practicing bondage “master”. He administers to a stable of male and female subs and he is quite serious about the whole master/sub relationship. I am not really into that sort of thing, so when we are together, I kid him incessantly about his desire to be called master. I ask him what kind of true master needs to be reminded of it every few minutes. ...

The Invention

My girlfriend Jill and I are into bondage. Not the whole lifestyle and the clothing, just the tie up and sex part. We enjoy getting kinky to keep our sex life fun. I love to tie her up and I love it when she ties me up. For me, these are two completely different fetishes even though they’re both bondage. She’s the same way. She loves both sides. We’ve collected a lot of equipment and love to use it. Especially on rainy days when there’s nothing else to do. ...