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Sunday Afternoon… "So, you understand the Terms & Conditions of your
stay?" She asked the quiet young man across the table as he finished his Coke and
stared at the contract before him.
"Yes ma'am, I do." His Indiana accent was soft, in keeping with his slight
physique. He picked up the pen next to the document dated it and scrawled a barely legible
signature across the bottom of the page.
"Last chance now 'boy'." She emphasized the word boy in her special tone,
"You are all mine for one week, thereafter on a week by week basis, your service is
to be 7x24 all under my instruction and control. You will have a room, the one you have
seen, and that is all. So either get up and leave right now before the ink dries on this
contract or get up and strip and put all your clothes in the box in the next chair."
He paused for but a moment then stood and removed his clothes. As he stripped he could
not help but glance over at his new owner for any reactions. He was fairly muscular and
rather well hung, he thought. This, with his long hair, in a ponytail as usual, generally
got the women in his life hungering for him.
His clothes he carefully folded and put in the box. They were not much, but they were
his. The past year had not been kind to him. He had gone through two jobs after his last
girlfriend had left in a huff. He seemed to just drift with no direction. It wasn't that
he didn't have the brains or the skills, he just lacked motivation and will. This setup in
Phoenix seemed ideal. Free room and board and all he had to do was take care of the place
and once in a while jump the old girls bones. Hell, she was even good looking in an older
sort of way. Very well preserved he thought as his gaze crossed over her lovely legs and
took in again the set of breasts that he had been noticing ever since he walked in the
door. Here, he thought, I can get my head together, have some sexy fun and then when I am
ready I can move easily without any encumbrances. B&D? S&M? He had gotten around
those issues by making stuff up as he went through the interview. Hell, she would never
mess with him anyway, she was just a little old dreamer.
She watched as he put his past life away in the box. He was not nearly the stud he
thought he was. And 'really', did he think she was daft in the head? She had caught him
out in minutes during the interview. Of course she had been questioning his honesty ever
since reading the resume he had sent. Subtle research and a few questions with relatives
in the area he came from served to satisfy her of his real situation though and she felt
he could be molded. She smiled though as she wondered if he would survive the molding
process.
Done he turned to look at her and receive his first instructions. "Seal the box
with the strapping tape and put it by the door for now boy."
Taking the tape he sealed the box well and placed it at the door near his two
suitcases, garment and gym bags.
"Those will be attended to later boy. For now come here and lie down." He
moved to do so and placed his head, as directed, near her shoes. "You may begin by
licking the soles of my shoes and then the heels, when you are finished you may remove
them and massage my feet. I want you to kiss my peds, lick them and smell them deeply as
you massage them. Is that all clearly understood boy?" She finished and without
waiting for a reply she placed her 3" heel directly on his face and picked up the
phone.
As he started in on the shoes he thought to himself, "Not too bad, I can handle
this." In the meantime the phone conversation went on above him. Over his head, so to
speak.
"No, the project will move along as planned and I expect no troubles
whatsoever."
"Of course sweetheart, I will have insurance that will secure me."
"Yes, if you could take the rubbish out later that would be fine."
Piece of cake he thought. No rubbish duties, and the lady was getting more insurance.
Who knows, he thought, as the first shoe came off and the smell of well worn nylons
engulfed his senses smothering him with womanly earth scents, maybe I can work just enough
to have her list me as the beneficiary.
Now that her phone call was done she was ready to teach this young boy how to really
work with a Lady, all he was doing right now was getting her foot wet, hardly good foot
worship at all. No tongue between her toes, no sucking of each digit like the little cock
just some of many of hers he would have to get used to. So much work, so little time.
"Up boy." She spoke abruptly, commandingly, after all she now owned his ass.
Once standing she had him spread his arms and legs and then with a flirtatious smile
began to run her strong hands over his body. Soon he was aroused and that was what she was
waiting for. She started rubbing a soothing, warming lotion over his whole body. Legs,
arm, chest, buttocks, every crack and crevice was thickly covered with the gel. He never
even noticed, his head tipped back in an erotic fantasy of his own, that she was now
wearing thin surgical gloves as she spread the permanent depilatory over his frame.
However, soon he noticed the soothing rub and the warming lotion were getting too warm,
almost hot to the touch. Then it became really uncomfortable and he looked at the lady and
saw her little malicious smile looking back at him.
"Quickly boy, move into your bathroom." She shooed him away slapping him
almost playfully on the buttocks, almost playfully.
He had never realized that his attached bathroom was so specially outfitted as she
pointed him into a corner. He now noticed that there was no conventional showerhead in the
enameled and tiled area only a powerful hose setup. This she began to unreel off the spool
and then pointing the nozzle directly at him began to rinse his body with a blasting
spray.
"Spread those legs boy." She commanded and when he hesitated she continued,
"better to let me clean you with this than to develop the blisters that will come if
you don't let me get it off."
Reluctantly he complied and soon the hard stream was crushing his balls and bruising
his cock. She made him peel back the skin over the head so as to thoroughly cleanse the
entire area. Then he was turned about and the spray went down his crack almost forcing
itself inside his anus like an enema.
Speaking of which, now he noticed, in a quiet moment, that his landlady was hanging a
full bag from one of the many hooks 'decorating' the walls and attached to it was a
sizeable enema nozzle.
"Assume the position." Legs spread and arms against the wall he waited as she
approached and then felt the nozzle pressed against his rectum. Slowly, firmly, it
penetrated him and he was so embarrassed. Yet he would go along with this, he had agreed
to it and after all, he had been through enemas before in the hospital.
"You will be cleansed now inside my boy. This is a one-gallon enema bag. You will
take half now, half again and then one full gallon. The mixture is my own concoction of
salts, soaps and unguents that causes certain scrubbing sensation you will come to enjoy,
for I insist on assholes being clean." She laughed as she opened the clamp and let
the fluid fill her new tenant, her slave. The mixture bubbled and churned inside of him,
scrubbing the walls of his colon and filling him with a flatulence he had never felt
before in his life.
Soon he was begging for release, the words music to her ears. Finally when release was
granted it was again before her and the release was loud, embarrassingly so, and smelly
and just plain disgusting. She however, just kept on with her stated plans and soon he had
endured the next enemas as well, followed by a hard cleansing again with the iron hard
spray of his shower. At last the trial seemed over and he looked at his denuded body, red
and sore from the water beating, sore inside from the enemas and he felt spent. He was so
tired and he felt as if he had been beat on for hours.
"Now boy come here." More directions to follow, it was all he could do to
even move. His head was spinning. He was not certain of anything.
She smiled delightedly as he allowed her to dress and position him. The small amount of
alcohol in the enema had gone directly into his bloodstream and the research she had done
bore fruit in his complacency. He was a tired, winsome drunk. Of course the physical
stress of the shower, the depilatory and the enemas had taken their toll as well. The
flesh colored teats glued to his chest looked real, even in normal light and the earrings,
garter belt, stockings and 'fuck-me' heels made him look like a real TV. His hair had
dried and she had made it fluff as well as applied a bit of make-up. Here she could have
used his cooperation but the boy was indeed a bit tired. She smiled at the results of her
efforts.
Next out came another camera, the bot had not realized that every moment of his life
was being taped and recorded. This was done thanks to his predecessor and that one also
had the ability to professionally edit this into ANYthing she wanted it to look like. For
now though she placed limbs thus so and used the toys of her liking, a large dildo for
instance stuck between rouged lips, even with his eyelids closed merely made it look like
she was in rapturous ecstasy. In his stupor he was easily positioned against the wall,
bent over head facing back between his legs, ankles spread, in a "come and take my
ass" look, especially with the seams of his stockings so straight. The addition of a
realistic looking and VERY large dildo to his ass was hardly noticed by the slave,
certainly he was not in a position to refuse. The picture with the dildo half-in and
half-out told the whole story.
Ultimately she led him to his bed and removed the comforter. He would never being using
it anyway. This revealed a very sturdy cast iron bed with welded rings around the head and
foot boards. Other features were out of sight for the moment but would come into play
later. For now she laid him on his back and secured his hands and feet to the corners most
competently. Patting his rosy cheek she left him to recover.
Moments after making a call the door opened and two women came in and greeted the
landlady with a mixture of deference and eagerness. One of the ladies was perhaps 20 and
the other well over sixty, but a spry sixty from the glint in her eyes. Coffee awaited
them at the table and all three sat down to discuss the new project.
After they finished talking the young lady rose and took the man's bags out to his car.
She then drove off to a secluded garage area and locked the car and its possessions away.
Walking back to the apartments she couldn't help smiling and thinking of what her aunt had
in mind for this new 'tenant'. She was glad school was out for the next two days and she
smiled more as she felt her thighs dampen in her anticipation. She quickened her stride as
she realized he was going to be up in about 4 hours and they still had things to prepare.
"So our little boy is awake finally." The Landlady gazed down imperiously at
the captive male. Her two assistants stood just beside her with small smiles on their
faces.
"Boy, I will introduce you now to two other Ladies that will be instrumental in
your training and maintenance. On my right is the lovely, and young, Atheris named for a
particularly deadly black viper. Let me assure you she is just as dangerous."
The Lady Atheris looked down and waved at the helpless boy. His eyes widened in fear,
fear that made her smile all the more when he recognized the needles protruding from the
palm of the vampire glove she wore.
"And this my young man is the Lady Elizabeth. Lady Liz to her friends, one of
which you are not." She indicated the spry, gray haired lady on her left. She too
smiled down at the bound slave and slowly took in his crossdressed form, licking her lips
greedily as she took in his manhood.
"You may refer to me henceforth as Lady C. In the days ahead," she continued,
"these Ladies will help me with you so that you are constantly watched and
disciplined for any infractions. Or indeed just disciplined just for our entertainment. No
doubt you came here thinking that your life would be easy and largely carefree. No doubt
you thought that you would be able to 'jump my bones' as some have thought in the past.
Let me assure you here and now that nothing could be further from the truth." An evil
smile filled her eyes as well as crossed her lips. The boy had not spoken once yet and
that alone had saved him his first encounter with Athris' glove. Regardless, he would feel
it soon.
"Indeed it will be Lady Liz that jumps your bones. You will find that I will also
jump your bones, but in my own unique way," And holding out her hand Lady Liz placed
a complex leather belt and harness arrangement. An arrangement that had at its center a
rather large, severely long and grossly twisted black dildo. "You my pet shall get
used to accepting my taking of you. Just one of the many reasons why I insist upon you
being clean inside and out." She stepped into the harness and Lady Liz and Atheris
began cinching and strapping the sides and back to her so that her weapon, one and a-half
inches in girth stood out a full, straight ten inches from her body.
"As for young Lady Atheris here you will find her appetites most interesting. And
insatiable." At this time Atheris sat next to the man on the bed and began to softly
stroke his cock and cup his balls in her viperous grip. Immediately the boy jumped and
tried in vain to struggle against his bondage as the needles scored his flesh and
penetrated his cock and scrotum in dozens of points.
"For now we are going to indulge ourselves in getting to know you. You will remain
ours until we have either had our fill of you, you die or we elect to sell you south of
the border. The latter options are wholly dependent upon your attitude." She could
tell that he was scared at her pronouncements and was about to speak out despite the
agonizing, twisting grip his balls were now being held in. "Do not attempt to protest
or negotiate. I know hold several forms of insurance over you to insure your continued, if
not whole-souled, cooperation. You see you posed for an entire series of photos
earlier." These, fresh from the developers, she held before his wide eyes. Then
clicking a controller she drew his attention to the TV in his room. "These, and prior
and following actions are being taped for my benefit and archives. I have a dear former
pet, now the property of a wealthy socialite her in town, who can make these videos
demonstrate ANYTHING we want them to my boy. Do you understand your situation?" She
looked down and saw the arrogance and fight diminish in his eyes and defeat begin to
blossom. He nodded.
"Well and good. You really do not, not yet, but you will my boy, I promise you
that you will. Atheris, why not take a break and go to the bathroom." Atheris
immediately stopped her glove play and went to the toilet where she peed in a loud, long
stream.
"My dear Lady C there seems to be no TP here for me to use." Lady Atheris
intoned almost comically, already knowing what the reply would be.
"Well the boy doesn't need any. He will be trained to defecate each morning and
then receive his cleansing shower. In this situation it seems you will just have to use
his lips and tongue as your TP my dear." Lady C looked back to the boy and caught his
grimace. She did however give him points for again not speaking out, perhaps he was a
keeper after all. Time would tell.
In the meantime Atheris had moved to the bed and standing astride his shoulders she
began to lower herself slowly, seductively, teasingly onto his face. Once down she reached
behind with both hands and pulled her cheeks apart slightly, just enough to make certain
that his nose and his mouth were both tightly covered with her seat. To make certain that
his tongue gave every effort she placed her needle gloved hand over his nipple and
"scratched" - just to keep his attention.
Lady Liz looked to Lady and received a nod. Immediately she stripped the nylons from
legs and bound the males hardness with them. In moments his balls too were securely
wrapped in a neat little package. Without a seconds hesitation she then mounted her bound
stud and began to ride him with a frenzied abandonment. It had been too long since a cock
had stretched her pussy and she was hungry for this one.
Lady C looked on and enjoyed the scene of the bucking young boy. His face being ridden
mercilessly by Atheris and his cock being milked by Liz. Soon both women were swooning in
the midst of their first climaxes. She didn't have the heart to tell the boy that they
regularly expected three or more per day. Each. He would find out soon enough. As for
herself, she could already feel the heat in her loins. The special harness had an interior
cock that filled her own pussy and throbbed with its own vibrations. These would be
intensified greatly once she took his male pussy for her own.
The riding women climaxed, held each other in a supporting embrace as they did so and
then jointly turned to Lady C with smiles on their face for their next directions. Lady C
merely split the fingers of one hand and wagged them at the Ladies. And as lady Atheris
climbed from her perch lady Liz moved forward to take her seat on his face and drench him
with their mutual juices. Making him drink his cum from her pussy.
Down below Lady C and Lady Atheris undid the ankle bondage from the bed and ran it
through ceiling pulleys, pulleys that raised his legs and bent him into an L, his ass well
off the bed.
Now it was Lady C's turn to enjoy her pet and she did so with gusto. Using just the cum
that had trickled down to his anus as lubrication she began to work he way slowly,
steadily deeper and deeper into his ass. Having been greased, lubed and stretched earlier
by the enemas his ass was ready to take her in fully. She set a grueling rhythm, but one
that was in synch with her needs, not his comfort. Minutes passed until finally she arched
her back in a grand gesture and impaled him most forcefully, burying herself deep in his
ass, his pussy, which was hers from now to time indefinite.
Hearing Lady C climax Liz could hold back no longer herself. In a giant climax she
ejaculated all over her prisoners face, filling his mouth, flooding his nostrils, blinding
him with her womanly cum. Coughing, choking, hacking he was finally released from face
sitting bondage and allowed to catch his breath. A keening wail was heard from him as well
when Lady C withdrew her ever-stiff rod from her new found pussy.
"Not bad boy. Not bad at all, for a start. Now Lady Atheris will release you. You
will be allowed one glass of water, a chance to pee and then be tied to the bed for
sleeping. ANY trouble on your part will bring out t
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