Author's Note: This story is in editing process still.

Chapter 2

 

Sitting in her mini van next to Susan’s car in the parking garage Carolyn went thorough her dossier one more time. Susan always came out of the elevator at 7:15 am alone. She worked the night shift and in the past she has spent a few minutes just sitting in her car yawning before heading home. Just like clockwork Carolyn looked up to see Susan walking towards her car next to the mini van. She got out of the mini van, the soaked cloth held at her side, and met Susan at the front of the cars. As Susan passed her she called out. “Susan? Susan Hayword? Is that you?”

 

Susan turned towards the woman, “Yes?”

 

“How are you girl,” Carolyn said as she moved forward. “It’s me… Carolyn from high school.”

 

Susan put on a fake and tired smile as she stopped at her car door. “Carolyn, how nice to see you again.”

 

Carolyn moves in for the kill hugging Susan and feeling the other woman’s arms around her. She puts the soaked cloth to Susan’s face holding her tightly. She feels Susan struggling and then become dead weight in her arms. Turning she opens the side door of the mini van and pushes the unconscious woman in. She quickly tapes Susan’s arms and legs. She adds a wrap of tape around her mouth and over her eyes.

 

Seeing Susan is not going anywhere soon she pulls on rubber gloves before taking Susan’s car keys and moves her car to a different part of the parking garage. She knew this part of town well and had seen roaming gangs of boys break into cars parked here before while she was stalking Susan. Leaving the car unlocked she left the key in the ignition before heading back to her van. Carolyn stripped off her gloves and drove off with the helpless woman in the back.

 

Reaching the house Carolyn pulled into the garage and after the door was closed dragged Susan out of the car. Turning to a bench she picks up a cattle prod in one hand and a knife in the other. Turning the prod on she pokes Susan with it and smiles at the muffled scream emitting from the bound and gagged woman. “Give me any trouble and you will get another taste of the prod,” she says as she cuts the tape binding Susan’s legs. Standing her up Carolyn guides her through the house and down to the room.

 

Carolyn cuts the tape holding Susan’s arms, “Now strip bitch.” When she makes no move to undress Carolyn pokes her again with the prod. For a few minutes Susan tries to fight back at her unseen attacker but only gains more shocks from the prod. “The hell with it,” Carolyn says and holds the prod against Susan till the blind and gagged woman is curled in a ball on the floor. “Stand up,”

 

She drags Susan to her feet and thrust her into the chair. Moving quickly Carolyn attaches cuffs to Susan’s wrists and ankles, attaching them to the chair. She grabs a pair of heavy duty scissors and roughly cuts Susan’s clothing off. As Susan’s nude body is reveled, she adds leather straps to the knee, thigh, elbows, waist, and just over the breasts. As a final measure Carolyn adds a final strap around her forehead immobilizing her head. Stepping back she cuts and rips off the gag leaving the pieces stuck in Susan’s hair.

 

Leaving the tape covering Susan’s eyes, Carolyn heads upstairs to clean up and get a cup of coffee. As she waits for the coffee to brew the house is silent as a tomb. ‘Ether she is real quiet or the sound proofing works’ she thinks to herself as she pours a cup. Sipping on her coffee she heads back downstairs. Reaching the control room she sits down and turns the sound up on the microphones. Susan’s cries and screams for help come to her ears like sweet music. “So the sound proofing does work,” Carolyn says with a smile. She watches to see if Susan can move as she drinks her coffee. Waiting till the woman wears herself out Carolyn goes back in to start attaching the EKG leads and electrodes.

 

“Who are you? What do you want with me?” Susan calls out unable to move.

Without replying Carolyn picks up the butt plug with a tube attached and wiping it down with KY reaches under the chair rams it into the woman. “Yes… scream all you want bitch,” she says in reply to Susan’s screams of pain. She forces it all the way in and adds tape to keep it from coming out before attaching the electrical lines and collection bag.

 

“If you let me go now I won’t tell anyone about this,” she begs

 

“Don’t worry, you won’t tell, you won’t be around to tell.” Carolyn lubes a large vibrator and pushes it into the woman. “Damn girl, for such a slut you are way too dry,” she says as she hooks up the drive rod and electrical hookups to it.

 

“Hey! Fuck you Bitch!” Susan screams back.

 

“No my sweet, fuck you,” Carolyn replies in a soft and cold voice. She places the shock points on ether side of the woman’s clit and nipples before making sure all the wires are routed and will not become tangled. “Let there be light,” she says as she reaches up and rips the tape blindfold off removing a little of Susan’s eyebrows in the process.

 

The sounds of Susan’s screams of pain are like music to her ears as she walks back to the control room. Carolyn turns on the EKG machine and heads upstairs for another cup of coffee. When she comes back down again she can see Susan’s eyes looking around franticly but at least the woman is quiet. Sitting down she types onto the computer, the words flashing onto the screen in front of Susan. “Glad you could join me Susan,”

 

“Fuck you and the horse you rode in on,” Susan yells as her eyes scan the room.

 

Carolyn ignores her taunt and keeps typing “Have you ever heard of Pavlov's dog?” She waits a moment and then adds, “Pavlov trained a dog to drool on command.”

 

“Let me out of here… I want to go home… I won’t tell a soul…” Susan says over and over loudly.

 

“Time to start your conditioning,” She types and then a moment later adds “Quiet!!!” Turning to the side Carolyn turns knobs to 30% and presses a button. Holding it down for a count of five she watches the monitors as Susan’s body quivers from the electricity crossing her nipples, clit, ass, and vagina. Letting go of the button Carolyn types, “That was only 30% power; shall we see what 40% feels like?”

 

“No,” Susan says loudly looking at the screen.

 

“No Mistress,”

 

“Please no mistress,” Susan says her eyes glued to the screen.

 

Carolyn smiles and sips at her coffee. This is going a lot faster then she thought it would. Turning on the recorder connected to the microphones in the room she types, “Repeat the following: I am a rubber slut.”

 

Susan says in a resigned voice, “I am a rubber slut.”

 

Shaking he head Carolyn presses the button for a moment and then types, “Wrong, say it with feeling.”

 

“I am a rubber slut. I am a rubber slut,” she says again more convincingly.

 

“Good. Now say, I am a cunt loving slut,” Carolyn types

 

“I am a cunt loving slut,”

 

“I am a slave to my Mistress,” Carolyn types with a smile. Susan will become a handy addition to Jenny’s downfall she thinks to herself. She keeps typing lines and Susan repeats every one of them just as she is told. After getting about fifty sentences saying the same thing different ways she stops the recorder. She types, “Here are the rules, I will show a series of photographs. If you react in the right way you will be rewarded. If you react in the wrong way you will be punished.”

 

“Yes Mistress,” Susan replies meekly

 

Carolyn looks at the monitors, “she must be faking it. This is too fast,” she says to the empty room. She goes back to typing, “If you close your eyes for 2 seconds you will be punished. If you look away from the screen you will be punished.”

 

“Yes Mistress Carolyn,” Susan replies her eyes glued to the screen.

 

Carolyn starts the program that she had worked long and hard at programming. It took in the location of the iris of the eye, the information from the EKG, and the type of picture and determined if a reward or punishment was to be given. She starts the first series of pictures of two women making love and presses playback of Susan’s words into the room. Both the commands and the pictures would play in a random order, each lasting five seconds until she stops the program.

 

Sitting back in her chair Carolyn watches as the first of the pictures flashes on and Susan’s voice can be heard. Unsurprisingly Susan’s reaction is what she expected and she grinned as Susan was shocked. Again and again the pictures changed and again Susan received a shock. Shaking her head Carolyn gets up and heads upstairs to make some lunch and perhaps watch a movie while looking over Susan’s dossier once more.

 

Later that afternoon, Carolyn walks back down and checks in on Susan. She watches as the piston drives the dildo in and out of the woman and hears her moans of pleasure. According to the computer Susan had not received a shock in over an hour. Carolyn switches out the picture set to women dressed in latex. Some of the pictures the women are bound. To her surprise she notes that Susan’s readings show her to be even more excited then before. Thinking about this turn of events she heads back upstairs, thinking that perhaps a catnap will help her think through this unexpected development.

 

It is early morning when Carolyn wakes. Glancing at the clock she realizes that instead of a short nap she has slept much longer. She heads down to check on Susan and the readings. She checks the monitors first and then turns up the sound. Susan, is thrusting her hips in motion to the thrusting dildo her eyes having a glazed look but still staring at the screen and most impressing of all she is repeating the words from the recording.

 

Sitting down Carolyn adds pictures of men and women having sex. Susan’s levels from the EKG readouts shows that she enjoys this even more then those from before. “Tisk, tisk, tisk. This will not do at all,” Carolyn says and turns the power up to 50% as the computer program shocks Susan. She had programmed it earlier to administer a shock with each picture that has a male in it.

 

Susan reacts as Carolyn figured she would at this point. As each of the male/female pictures flicks up on the screen Susan looks at it and is shocked. She then closes her eyes or looks away and is shocked again. Carolyn sets it so the male/female pictures show up about once every fifty times. Turning on her control room microphone Carolyn says “see you in 6 hours slut.”

 

“Fuck you!” Susan screams in reply.

 

“Wrong reply,” She says and then pushes the button holding it for down till Susan starts screaming and begging for it to stop.

 

“I’m sorry Mistress,” She says through the screams.

 

“That’s better slut,” Carolyn stands and goes upstairs and out to the mailbox getting the mail and newspaper. Sorting through the bills she gets herself breakfast and relaxes a while doing the crossword puzzle. After she finishes the puzzle she makes up two baby bottles, one clear and the other with orange fluid. Stopping at the Control room she glances at the monitors and readings. She nods happily with the progress and heads into Susan’s room with the two baby bottles. As she opens the door Susan eyes lock on her and she receives a shock. “Watch the screen,” Carolyn says not unkindly as she walks up to the helpless woman.

 

Standing next to the bound woman, Carolyn can see the redness from the electrical shocks around the electrodes, and smell Susan’s musky scent. “Thirsty?”

 

“Yes,” Susan croaks her eyes glancing for a moment at Carolyn before returning to the screen.

 

“Yes Mistress,” Carolyn says.

 

Yes Mistress,”

 

“Good girl,” Carolyn says and strokes Susan’s face lightly. “You will drink all of this first.” She holds up the clear baby bottle that has about a cup of a clear fluid in it. She puts it to Susan’s lips and says, “Suck it all down slave.” Smiling she watches as Susan sucks and winces at the oily taste, “Don’t worry it’s only mineral oil to keep you regular.” After Susan sucks the bottle dry Carolyn holds up the other one, “some Gatorade for you now.” She puts it to Susan’s lips and smiles saying, “Good girl,” as Susan eagerly sucks at it.

 

Moving around behind Susan, Carolyn says, “Time for some answers Susan; tell me everything about you and bondage.”

 

“Mistress… I cant please.” Susan replies her voice that of a young child whose hand is caught in a cookie jar.

 

“You misunderstand your position Susan. I was not giving you a choice, I was ordering you.” She comes around to the front once more and says, “Look at me.” Susan does and is shocked for not looking at the screen. Her eyes dart back to the screen once more. “I said look at me slave,” Carolyn says and slaps Susan cheek leaving a red mark. Again Susan looks at her but when the shock comes does not turn her eyes away. Even though she is being shocked Susan, tears in her eyes from the pain maintains eye contact with Carolyn. “You will tell me anything and everything I ask you. Do you understand?”

 

“I understand Mistress,” Susan replies with tears rolling down her cheeks, her voice just short of a scream.

 

“Look at the screen slave.” Carolyn says and moves back around behind Susan.

 

“Yes Mistress,” Susan replies, her voice a whisper.

 

“Now tell me all about bondage and you.” Carolyn says standing behind Susan her hand stroking to woman’s hair.

 

“I have always… fantasized… of being tied and made a slave of a master, to be used as he pleases and punished.” Susan says softly opening her heart to her captor. “I dreamed of being dressed in fetish clothes, turned into what ever he desires.” She lets out a little sob, “I never thought it would happen it was just a silly dream nothing more.”

 

Carolyn is dumbfounded, Susan Hayword the prig wanting to be a slave girl? It was almost too good to be true. Putting on her game face Carolyn walks back around to the front again and stands beside Susan. “Your silly dream has come true.” She pauses and then says, “Look at me pet,”

 

As Susan does she is shocked but doesn’t break eye contact, “Yes Mistress,”

 

“Submit to me, mind, body, and soul,”

 

“Mistress… please make me your slave girl.” Susan says and lets out a wail of despair. “I submit to you with all that I am. Take me please Mistress. Turn me into what you desire.” She says her will broken and eyes looking downward.

 

“I accept your submission slave. Now watch the screen and continue your conditioning.” Carolyn says before leaning and kissing Susan’s cheek and heading to the control room.

 

Carolyn switches the picture sets so that it shows women in latex, bound and pleasuring each other. She adds in a few pictures of men and women in missionary position and a few of hard body Chippendale men pictures to the mix. She turns the controls over to the computer and plays back Susan’s submission. She adds the two lines to the mix to be played with each photo set. Finally she turns to the readings recorded from the last 15minutes by the EKG on her talk with Susan. “Well I will be damned,” Carolyn says, “She told the truth.”

 

Carolyn goes up stairs to make a small salad for Susan and takes it down with another baby bottle filled with water. Going into the room she says, “Feeding time,” and feeds Susan the salad and drink. Wiping Susan’s face with a napkin Carolyn leans in and kisses her on the lips. “Now and forever you belong to me,” she says softly.

 

Susan’s eyes flick to meet Carolyn’s for a moment before locking on the screen, “Now and forever, I belong to you Mistress,” a look of contentment crosses her face for the first time since she had been taken.

 

    Carolyn says, "Tomorrow you will be ready for your next step my sweet." She then heads back upstairs leaving the program running for the rest of the day and night. "Yes in the end you will be nothing more then my devoted rubber slut,” she laughs as she climbs the stairs.


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