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Island Pleasures (MF, S&M, bond)
By T. Picciani (c) 1997
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This story may be freely distributed electronically or via
hard copy. No one may make money on this story without the
expressed written permission of Thomas Picciani.
The story begins as a beautiful lady named Ally enters a
very posh restaurant in Los Angeles. She is Answering an ad
she had seen in a personal column in one of the lesser known
newspapers that usually carry some of the more kinky personal
ads. The ad read, "In need of a female subject for long term
training program on my private island. Subject must be
natural blonde, slim figure, and nicely endowed. Subject must
be drug and disease free and non-smoker. S&M, B&D are
involved. Subject must be willing to stay on island for
extended period of time...."
The number was an answering machine. She felt quite
apprehensive about
the whole affair at first, what with all the crime in big
cities. But she figured that a criminal wouldn't say that the
activity was on his private island. She surmised it was for
real. So she called. The message said to wait by the phone
and a reply would come in about 2 hours. Sure enough the call
came. She was told to ask for a Mr. Alexander Davis at the
Chateau Bleau Restaurant, a new and very high class place she
had heard rave reviews about.
The occaision would be formal and she was to dress
appropriately. She
contemplated how much this Mr. Alexander would need to
examine of her. She
decided that he might want to see her naked or at least
partially unclothed so she kept her outfit simple but sharp.
First the bra would be black lace, followed by a pair of
black lace panties to match. The pink of her nipples could
just barely be seen through the lace and the blonde bush
provided a very pleasant contrast to the harshness of the
black panties. Yes, that would do nicely. At this point she
applied a bit of rouge to her cheeks, and a dark red lipstick
which together added a very nice touch of color to her face.
She looked in the mirror and decided her eyes needed a bit of
work. She gently brushed a small amount of mascara to build
her lashed and added a bit of dark grey eye shadow to make
her eyes look mysterious and lovely.
Next she got out her last pair of black stockings and
put them on, along with a garter belt to hold them in place
against her luscious thighs. Her blouse buttoned in front and
was of a black silk. She allowed as much cleavage to show as
she dared. The skirt was of a grey tweed that covered her to
just above the knees. She put on a pair of 5 inch spikes and
as a final touch added a bit of jewelry, a nice pair of gold
pendant earrings and a ring or two, a bracelet, and a gold
chain necklace. Ally added a bit of perfume here and there
and took one final look in the mirror.
"Knock em dead!", she heard herself say.
Ally was Allison Medina, a free-lance journalist who had
had a fair amount of success getting a few magazine articles
published, just enough to live on. She was 24 years old, long
blonde hair, and well proportioned. She was 5' 8" tall and
weighed 140 lbs. She had a body that would make any high
priced model jealous. Her blonde hair came half way down her
back and was full bodied.
She came from a very strict Catholic family. Her father
passed away only 3 years ago from lung cancer. She watched
him suffer for a long time and it took a large toll on her as
she could do little to ease his pain. She did give up smoking
shortly after his death. She really never enjoyed it that
much anyway. It was just a way to take the edge off a rough
day. Her mother was a classic Italian family matriarch,
dominating her life and making her into a very respectable
woman. She owed much to her. She had one sister, Janet, just
2 years younger than her who had married when she was 16 and
had given birth to twins girls at the age of 17.
Then just five weeks ago tragedy struck. It was a rainy
night on a well
traveled stretch of the L.A. Expressway. June and her husband
Frank had taken her mother, and the twins to a Disneyland. On
the way back, a tractor trailer carrying a load of propane
jackknifed just as it was entering a tunnel, the same tunnel
that the van carrying June and her family were in. The whole
thing blew sky high and killed them and twenty-six other
people. She had no one to turn to. No friends to lean on. No
lover, no boyfriend. She was alone, trying to survive and not
doing a very good job at it. Maybe this was her way out of
her misery.
She further contemplated the meeting. Ally admitted to
herself that she was a bit anxious. No, she was scared to
death. As she entered the restaurant she felt a sense of
foreboding. She feared going through with this meeting. But
she felt something inside spurring her on. It was fear,
curiosity, passion, and several other emotions all rolled up
into one incredible rush. She was reminded of the daredevil
and why they did what they did. As they longed for that
feeling of ultimate fear and ecstacy just a split second
before they cheat death one more time, so Allison Medina
walked into the jaws of the unknown to meet her fate. She
wanted the unknown.
As Ally approaches the entrance to the dining room she
felt the anxiety balling up in her abdomen. Upon entering the
dining room she almost turned right around and left. But
something inside said that she must go on. At that moment the
maitre'd spotted her and approached.
"May I help madam.", he said with a wide smile.
"Yes", she beamed back, "I was told to meet a Mr. Alexander
Davis. Has he arrived yet?"
"The fact is Miss...", the maitre'd said.
"Medina, Allison Medina.", she said with a smile. She always
liked being treated special.
"The fact is Miss Medina, Mr. Davis has been here since early
this afternoon. You see he owns this establishment."
"Oh my! I had no idea!", she exclaimed.
"Mr. Davis is currently in the executive dining room. Would
you please come with me Miss Allison. By the way you may call
me Andre if you wish."
"Thank you Andre. Please lead the way."
She was led through an exquisitely decorated dining
room. The room was
carpeted with a short pile rug which partially muffled the
sounds of her heels. The walls were decorated with fine
paintings and sculptures of various designs. As Ally passed
one of the paintings she couldn't help noticing the
signature, Picasso! These couldn't be real though could they?
People from only the highest standing dined here. There
were even a few
personalities scattered through the room. She tapped Andre on
the shoulder. "Isn't that Don Johnson over there with his
wife? It is!" she squealed, "Do you think he'd mind if I got
an autograph?"
Andre looked annoyed. The expression said it all and was
punctuated by a small but firm shake of the head.
"Oh well, perhaps some other time.", she lamented.
She was led into a long corridor that ended at a 'T'. As
they entered the
hallway the carpet was replaced by a parquet floor. The heels
made a delicious
sound on the parquet and it aroused her senses. However these
senses were a
distraction from the task at hand, controlling her fear. She
almost let that wave of fear overcome her when the turned
right at the 'T' and came to a huge pair of ornately carved
wooded doors.
Andre opened both doors and announced Ally's arrival.
There was no going
back now. Ally stepped forward into the room. She was
immediately impressed by
the size of the room. It was some eighty feet long and twenty
forty feet wide with a forty foot long series of heavy oak
tables down it's center. Chairs were lined up along the walls
as well as the sides of the tables. At the very far end of
the tables was one large chair almost like a throne. There
was a single door at the far end to the left of center and
Ally assumed this to be a closet. She was correct. The double
doors she had just entered were the only way in (and the only
way out, she thought).
The fear began anew. Again it was quenched by a tall
handsome man who proffered his hand as he greeted Ally.
"Miss Medina? Hi, I'm Alexander Davis. Please come in."
"Allison Medina, glad to meet you."
That statement from her was more than just common
courtesy. She really
was glad to meet him. Before her stood a six foot, four inch
specimen of the perfect male body. It was all she could do to
keep her eyes from popping out of her head!
Alexander Davis was a tall handsome man about six foot
four, well built. He possessed sandy brown hair, obviously
sun bleached, perhaps from the island
climate Ally thought. His complexion was nicely tanned from
head to toe. He was
wearing a three piece business suit. The vest and jacket were
of fine blue grey silk and contrasted well with his tanned
features. Ally wondered if he had tan lines.
Davis wasn't exactly having an easy time of it either.
He stared for the longest time at Ally. From head to toe she
was exquisite. His eyes focused on her heels. My they looked
nice. He always had a thing for heels. It really turned him
on.
Ally entered the room and followed Alexander to the far
end of the room. She then noticed two more people in the
room, a man and a woman. The man was
standing near the large chair at the end of the table. The
woman was seated on the far side of the table at the very
end. She had a few stacks of papers just to her left arranged
neatly on the table.
As they reached the end of the table Andre spoke.
"Will you be ordering dinner sir?", he said.
"Miss Medina, would you like a nice dinner? My treat."
"Actually I'm not very hungry at the moment. The situation
has made me a bit nervous and I've kinda lost my appetite."
"I can understand your nervousness. Let me assure you that at
any time you wish, you may walk out of here now questions
asked. No one will stop you. Does that help any?"
Ally pondered the statement for a moment. "Yes it does help a
bit."
"But not that much. I understand. Since you are not hungry at
the moment perhaps I can offer you a drink? We have an
excellent wine cellar. Andre, bring us a bottle of Chablis.
You choose..."
"No, please. Ahh... alcohol doesn't appeal to me at the
moment. Could I just have a glass of ice water. My throat is
terribly dry."
"Sure, no problem. Andre, bring a pitcher of ice water. We
can save the wine for another time." Alexander said. As Andre
left the room Alexander introduce the other two people.
"This is Felix. Felix is my right hand man. He consults me on
almost every matter that comes up regarding the island. I
like to think of him as the guy who keeps me from making an
ass out of myself", Alexander said with a big laugh.
"Sometimes you succeed in making an ass out of yourself
anyway. I can't perform miracles!" said Felix as he gave
Alexander an comical stare.
Felix was about five feet, four inches tall and very
muscular. He was semi balding and about 30 years of age. He
wore a grey business suit that didn't fit very well. He was
not all that handsome and carried a little bit of a paunch up
front.
"And this is Susan. Susan is my expert in recruitment and
will assist in the matter at hand."
Susan smiled at this through lovely dark red lips. She
remained seated and said nothing. Susan was five foot, nine
inches tall with jet black hair. Other than the lipstick, she
wore very little makeup, the small amount of rouge on her
cheeks being the most distinguishing color. She wore a bright
red silk blouse and no jewelry except for a pair of small
gold earrings. Ally couldn't see below the table so didn't
know that Susan was wearing a pair of black six inch spiked
heel boots that came up to just below the knee and was also
clad in a mid length black skirt. Ally didn't know this woman
very well but she sensed that she was the greatest threat to
her well being. She couldn't be more correct.
"Please have a seat," Alexander pointed to the chair at the
end of the table directly opposite Susan.
At that moment Andre returned with the water. He
immediately poured a glass for Ally, then looked around to
see if anyone else would like a glass.
Alexander signalled for a glass. Susan and Felix declined.
Andre pours a glass and gives it to Alexander.
"Will you be needing me anymore sir?", Andre asks.
"No, and thank you Andre.", says Alexander.
Andre leaves the room and closes the double doors. At
that moment Felix
heads towards the doors and stands guard so to speak. Ally
looks at Alexander with concern in her eyes.
"Felix will simply stop anyone from coming in. The offer is
still good. If you wish to leave you still may. No one will
stop you."
"A toast. To the pursuit of happiness!", Alexander states,
offering his glass in tribute.
"To the pursuit of happiness!", Ally repeats with a big laugh
as she gently clink glasses with Alexander's. The both take a
long swallow of the ice water. It tastes wonderful. Alexander
is laughing as well.
"Feel better now?", asks Alexander.
"Quite," A huge grin has emerged across Ally's face and she
finally feels at ease.
"Then let's begin. As I said my name is Alexander Davis. I
own this hotel as well as 12 others in various cities in the
U.S. I also have a few more abroad in several English
speaking countries. I was raised by strict parents who died
along with my four brothers in a plane crash when I was 17. I
am now 28. The lawsuit victory and insurance settlement from
the crash provided me with the initial capital of 5 million
dollars, which I put into some very wise investments. When I
was 22, the stock market crashed. But I had taken many wise
investments, called trading short, that actually pay off when
stocks go down. This made me a very rich man. My two and a
half million dollars in investments turned into one and a
half billion overnight! Now over the last six years I've
accumulated an even greater amount of wealth. To be honest
with you I don't know how much I'm worth. Perhaps eight
billion, maybe more."
Susan spoke. " I believe it's closer to 12 billion Al."
"Thank you Susan, 12 billion. And since when did we get so
personal!" He rebuffed Susan.
Susan immediately lowered her eyes to the table and
said, "Sorry sir. I lost my composure for a moment."
"Susan, I forgive you. Now let me continue."
"Now where was I? Oh, yes. I guess I have 12 billion in
various businesses as well as capital throughout the world."
"When I first got the money, many investment brokers
recommended real estate. I
purchased several pieces of property and did quite well. One
of the properties I purchased was an Island in the South
Pacific about one hundred twenty miles
Southwest of Tahiti. My tastes being of the sexual dominance
ticket, I began looking up ways to fulfil my fantasies. I
read Anne Rice's Beauty series, and her book Exit to Eden.
Also I used various computer networks to gather additional
ideas. The mental aspect of training was best illustrated in
the 'Story of O' by Pauline Reage. It was from all these
sources that I created my own version of 'Fantasy Island'.
On this island are two villages and one palace. Of
course I reside in the
palace. In one village all the women are slaves. In the other
all the men are slaves. In the palace there is a mixture of
both. Also the palace is where the initialtion and training
takes place. Only experienced slaves are sent to the
villages. We currently have over two thousand inhabitants
approximately twelve hundred of which are slaves."
Upon hearing the talk of the island Ally's fears re-
emerged, but with it that same desire for the rush of the
danger.
"Let me get this straight. The add is for sex slaves? You
want me to become a sex slave?" Ally seemed astonished. She
realized that she shouldn't have been.
Perhaps it was just her ego's last ditch effort to prevent
Ally from giving into her desires. Ally had read the ad. It
was clear as day and she knew it even before she set foot
into the restaurant that she desired to be controlled, as her
mother controlled her all her life, she admitted to herself.
"You seem surprised at what's expected. Let me begin formally
in the manner in which I originally planned this meeting.
Susan, if you please." he said.
Upon this note Susan relaxed and took a few sheets off
the papers that were on the table. She handed identical
copies to Alexander. It was a checklist of sorts. Alexander
took out two pens handing one to Susan.
"Before we begin let me preface this meeting with the
following statement." he said as he looked directly at Ally,
"Everything that is presented to you will be as truthful and
as up front as we can possibly be. Should you accept the
offer we present you will know everything up front. We will
attempt to hide nothing. Understand?"
"Yes", she said in almost a whisper.
"Good. But be forewarned that the descriptions of what takes
place, what you need to do, or what will be done to you could
be quite graphic and probably quite upsetting. Understand?"
"Yes," Ally was visibly shaking now. Alexander saw it.
"Ally, your shaking like a leaf. Take a sip of water and take
a deep breath."
She did this and the shaking stopped. She took a second deep
breath and in an apologetic manner spoke, "I'm sorry. I guess
I lost my composure too."
Susan smiled.
Alex spoke again consoling her. "Hey, your allowed, OK. What
the add is offering is a very unusual situation. This is one
hundred percent voluntary. And don't worry about me not
filling the position either. There are millions who would
give their eye teeth for this opportunity. Now do you wish to
end this meeting and leave or do you want to hear more? I
need to know now or we'd both be wasting our time going any
farther."
Ally was being mentally torn in two by the desire to
escape and the longing for the passion should she continue.
In reality she only hesitated for a moment but for her the
debate seemed to continue on for hours. What would be
expected of her.
She'd read all the books Alexander had mentioned and had a
good idea that she
would be abused, humiliated and tortured. But these thoughts
began to take on a
different meaning as the debate continued. She feared but
could not run. The
desire for the passion was too great. Ally pulled a large
pitcher of willpower from her most secret vaults within her
mind. "I'll stay!". Upon saying this Ally sat up with
conviction. She had backbone and willpower and she wanted to
display it. She wasn't a slave yet and she might as well use
up the last vestiges of backbone and willpower she had left.
Before long she decided that willpower would be as worthless
as a three-dollar bill.
"Excellent Ally. I believe you've conquered that last bit of
anxiety. Now let us continue...."
"I have here a copy of the ad that you responded to. I will
now read it aloud."
"In need of a female subject for long term training program
on my private island. Subject must be natural blonde, slim
figure, and nicely endowed. Subject must be drug and disease
free and non-smoker. S&M, B&D are involved. Subject must be
willing to stay on island for extended period of time....."
"Ally, I am now going to ask you many questions. If we cannot
resolve each question I will in all likelyhood reject you for
admittance. Should you refuse to answer even one question you
will be rejected. Many questions will involve your personal
life and very private matters. Regardless you must answer
them as truthfully as possible, no matter how humiliating or
upsetting the answer may be. Understand."
"Yes, OK."
"Now first an easy question. Are you a natural blonde", he
asks.
"Yes"
"Excellent. Have you ever used illegal drugs. There are no
drugs on the island. A drug user would end up in withdrawal
in a day.", he warned her.
"I don't use drugs, don't drink, and don't smoke. That should
cover all the bases there right."
Ally was a little miffed at first but realized Alex was
really only looking
out for both their interests. She let him go on.
"OK good. Now a bit tougher one. Do you have any sexually
transmittable diseases? And have you ever been examined for
them?"
"Oh boy." she gasped. "I have never been examined."
"Then you don't know!"
"Mr. Davis. I can personally guarantee I'm clean. I've never
used drugs, and I've never had a transfusion. So I'm clean,
OK!", Ally says in an extremely agitated manner.
"Uh....Ohhhhh," Susan blurts out.
"What.....What am I missing?" Alex says in a very confused
manner. First he looks at Susan. Then he looks at Ally. Then
Susan, then Ally...
Susan speaks up next. "Sir, if I may.". He nods still not
grasping the situation. "Ally dear, please answer this
question, 'how long has it been since you had a man?'"
Ally shuffles in her seat.
"Ahh........Well....Um...I kinda never.....", she blurts out
embarrassingly.
"Augh.....For cryin' out loud. Are you trying to tell me your
a virgin?!!! Remember our deal, up front and truthful!". Alex
is a wee bit upset. Virgins are not in the game plan.
"I'm sorry. I was raised by a very strict mother. She kept me
from the local boys all her life. Is this going to be a
problem?". Ally was visibly concerned. She knew what was
coming.
Alex spoke in a very official tone. "I'm sorry Ally. This
isn't going to work at all. We have a strict rule about
virgins. You simply don't have enough experience to make what
we call an informed decision. You see, I can explain all the
things that will be
done to you but that would never even come close to what the
experience would
actually ... feel.... like. Unless you have that experience
you can't make a decision
based on what sex is like. I'm sorry."
"Alex, your full of it!", Ally said with anger as her voice
began to crack. Soon the tears would overcome her. She had to
continue, to fight for her right. Holding back the tears as
best as she could, she swallowed hard and went on. "No one
except those people on that island of yours could know what
it feels like to be a slave or master on that island of ours.
A few jumps in bed with someone isn't going to give anyone
enough experience to make a bit of difference when it's
compared with what might go on on that island! Please, don't
turn me away!"
The tears were really streaming now. Alex pulled out his
handkerchief and pushed it too Ally. If Alex had one weak
spot it was a woman crying. But he had to draw the line
somewhere. He couldn't take in a virgin. And besides, who
ever heard of a woman who looks like her and is 24 years
old.... Of course it would be easy to find...No, she's
telling the truth.
Susan broke the ice as Ally wiped her red swollen eyes.
"She's right you know. She really doesn't know what's
involved and what these experiences will feel like, but most
of our slaves are in similar predicaments. They just don't
know what it feels like! No one could until the are on the
island."
Ally saw her chance. She could see through the tears that
Alex was in a real dilemma. She knew he was playing by rules
that made no sense. He had a willing subject. All he had to
do was continue!
"Please, don't end this. I'll do anything for your.
I...I...I'll grovel, I... I...I'll obey. I'll do anything!
Please!". Ally was really crying. Her voice was hoarse and
her eyes were bright red.
"I'm sorry Ally, I can't", he said with great disappointment
in his voice. "Felix, please take Ally home."
"NNNNNNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!........ PLEAAAAAAAASSSSEEEEE....
I've got nowhere else to goooooo........", Ally balled. She
was now breathing heavily, hyperventilating. She was weak
from all the emotion leaking out of her.
"Look, I came from a strict family too. Ally, look at me.".
She looked up. "Now listen.
I'll have Felix drive you home and we can get your family
to....."
Just then Ally's face twisted into a grotesque figure. The
mascara was running with the tears as they came down in full
force. Her balling was coming between labored breaths. If
someone didn't do something she would probably faint. Alex
took her in his huge arms and held her tight. She returned
the favor and wrapped her arms around his. She buried her
face in his jacket as he did his best to comfort her.
"What did I say?" Alex asked Ally.
Ally's breathing was slowing. She was regaining control.
Good. Now she would
listen. Alex pusher her ever so slightly away from him and
looked directly in her eyes as he repeated, "Ally, tell me.
What did I say that hurt you."
Ally took a hard swallow. Alex took that as a queue. He
picked up Ally's half full glass of ice water and held it to
her lips. She thanked him. She took a deep breath and
gathered up a tiny bit of strength, just enough to make one
last stand and clear the air.
"Alex, you don't understand. My parents are dead. Didn't you
read the newspaper? I really do have no one left. My mother,
sister, her husband and her twin girls.
They're all gone! I need to be taken away from all this.
Please...."
"That wasn't in the report!", Alex said, " when did this
happen?" He said to Ally "A month ago. What report! What are
you talking about.", Ally seemed confused. "You see, to
expedite matters we use your phone number with a special
database that one of my companies has to investigate criminal
and civil activities. I'm sorry but we have to protect
ourselves."
Alex knew he was in trouble now. He had a crying girl in
his arms begging for domination, and now she had a hook into
the softest flesh he had. His heart. He could never resist a
damsel in distress. But still this had to be hashed out with
Susan and Felix.
He released Ally as he said, "Ally, wait here."
Ally did as she was told just sitting still. Something
was wrong, or was something right? She'd find out shortly.
Alex went over to a chair near the corner of the room
farthest from the double doors and placed the chair facing
the near wall, directly away from the double doors. He
gestured for Ally to come near. He kissed her on the forehead
and told her sit down. "Just stay here, Ally. The three of us
have to talk in private.
With this he took up a brisk pace to the far end of the
room. As he passed Susan, she rose and followed him. "I'm
gonna take her. I'll probably hate myself but I gotta take
her." Alex said.
Everyone had a stern look on their face.
Felix spoke. "Why! So she has no friends or family. Let's
just give her a little money and she can find friends. A body
like that! And mom ain't around anymore to keep her locked
up. She's free to date now. Admittedly a bit late on the
learning curve but with a body like that she won't have any
problems."
Now it was Susan's turn. "Excuse me for saying so sir but
Felix is a pig. Here's a young girl in emotional distress
like none of us have ever known. Sorry sir, I didn't mean
you. Give the girl money! She'll go buy a .357 magnum and
splatter her pretty brains all over the wall."
"Now who's being the pig Susan?", Felix retaliated.
"Anyway, she's willing, she's got no ties to job or family.
And the virginity thing is just a bunch of crap. I say let's
continue with the interrogation, describe everything in
graphic detail as we always have and let her make the final
decision. The description of what's involved will probably
scare her away anyhow.", Susan argued.
"So what do you say Felix? Is Susan right?", Alex said.
Felix's face quickly showed a grimace that slowly melted into
a smile. "Lady, I'd love to argue with you, but your
absolutely correct. I see no reason to turn her down."
"Great, It looks like the two of us will have another pupil
soon. Ha Susan. Let's go tell the little thing the good news
shall we."
Felix returned to the doors as Susan and Alex approached
Ally.
"Ally, we can continue. But first I want you to go with Susan
to the powder room and get cleaned up. Your face is a mess. I
want you to have complete control of your senses when we
continue the interrogation. OK?"
Ally looked at Alex with a face showing wanting and
desire. Alex craned his neck down to kiss her lips but then
pulled away. "No, just as you need your head clear and
composed, I need to be in control of my faculties as well.
Later perhaps."
Ally looked hurt but understood. If something else should
come up that was reason for her dismissal, a clear head might
make him reason out the problem and avoid the rejection.
Susan rose as she said, " Come along dear.". Ally walked over
to Susan who promptly took her hand. They walked out together
to the powder room. As Ally cleaned up her face with a bit of
soap and water, Susan took out a few makeup items since
Ally's makeup was all but gone. "Let me see dear. Your
eyeshadow and mascara are all but gone. And the lipstick is
all smeared, probably when you buried your face in his
shoulder. The rouge is gone as well. Here let's fix you up
nice and pretty. A pretty girl's a happy girl, right?"
"Yeah, you do it. My hands are still shaking.
"That's OK. I'll take care of you."
First Susan applied the lipstick. It was the same color that
she wore. A very dark red. Susan's skills with makeup were
very good. Alex liked lips to appear thin and sensuous. Susan
did a fine job there. Next she applied the eyeshadow, this
time with a dark brown with a tint of red in it. Susan
applies the mascara only a bit heavier than what Ally did.
And finally a burnt umber rough to help frame the face.
"Now little girl don't mess up my make-over or I'll be very
angry with you. No more tears, OK?"
"OK."
Ally goes over to the mirror and takes a look at the job
Susan has done. She sees a smiling, lovely blonde haired girl
staring back at her. "You do beautiful work Susan." Ally
said.
"I can only enhance what is already there. Your features make
it easy for me. Are you composed and in control to continue
the interrogation? Is your head clear yet?"
"Yes, let's go. I'm certain I can handle it now."
"Don't be so sure. It's going to get quite a bit worse.
You'll see."
They walked back to the conference room and the took their
positions as before.
Alex began. "Are you OK now? Do you have complete control of
your senses Ally?"
"Yes, go ahead. I can handle it."
"Good. Now this part of the interrogation will involve simple
yes and no answers for the most part. Several of the
questions will be very personal and graphic, but you have to
be told up front. OK?"
"Yeah, go ahead.", Ally said with confidence. She even
managed to sit up a bit straighter and felt much more
confident. Susan and Alex took up their pens and checked off
the topics that were inappropriate due to Ally being a
virgin. Alex led the way.
"Let's begin then.
Question 1.
Do you know what the terms bondage and discipline mean? ---
Yes
Question 2
Will you allow yourself to be tied and bound as anyone
desires, regardless of the misery you are put through ---
Yes.
Question 3
Will you allow yourself to be struck with a paddle or a whip
as your master or mistress so deems? --- Ye...Yes
"Ally, you hesitated on that answer. Do you have a problem
with it?"
"I'm afraid someone might get carried away and hurt me real
bad or something."
"My promise, No permanent damage will be done to you. We have
over twelve hundred slaves and none have ever been
permanently marked. OK? Do you still have a problem with
being whipped or paddled?"
Ally looked Alex straight in the eye. "No, I have absolutely
no problem with it."
"Good Ally. I can see you have firm control of your
faculties. Let us proceed."
"Question 4
A woman has three opening that can be used for sexual
pleasure. Will you allow your sex to be entered? ---
Yes
Question 5
Will you allow your mouth to be entered? ---
Yes.
Question 6
Will you allow your anus to be entered? ---
Yes
Question 7
Will you allow a phallus to be inserted into all three
openings? (I told you it would get graphic!). ---
Yes (still holding her own).
Question 8
Have you ever read any erotic stories? ---
Yes.
"Which ones?"
"All the Anne Rice Beauty novels, and Exit to Eden. Never
could find any Marquis De Sade stuff though. Looked for
months"
"How long has it been since you finished these books?"
Question 9
Is there anything you wouldn't do in those books? ---
Yes.
"What is that?", Alex asked. He worried. If she couldn't do
everything in those books then she would be rejected. He
prayed they could work it out.
"I don't think I could be a mistress. I couldn't be that
cruel", Ally said.
"Susan is a mistress, in fact she will be your mistress. Has
she been cruel to you?
Of course not. Remember everyone that lands on the island
does so because they want to and they have all the facts up
front as your are receiving them. Cruelty is when the subject
is subjected to thing it does not agree to. Can I convince
you to change your mind on this?"
"Yes, OK."
"Good."
Question 10
Will you allow the use of nipple clamps? And will you allow
your nipples to be pulled and tormented as we see fit? I'll
assume you know what they are since you read Beauty. ---
Yes.
Question 11
Will you allow yourself to be displayed in public naked and
decorated with any objects your master or mistress desires? -
Yes
Question 12
Will you crawl on your hands and knees for your captor? -
Yes.
Question 13
Will you allow your head to be locked in a padded box unable
to hear see or smell anything? -
Yes.
Question 14
Will you allow yourself to be hung by your arms or legs? ---
Yes
Question 15
The final question and the most important. We need to take
many measurements of your body Ally, especially your
orifices. We need to measure your sex and backside for
diameter and your mouth for depth. We also need to measure
your feet for shoe size and for the maximum size heel you can
wear. Accept all this and demonstrate your submission by
allowing me to plug all three openings once your orifices are
fitted and all your tasks at this interview will be complete.
"Ally, do you accept. This is your chance to demonstrate that
your really want to be a slave." Alex waited and prayed she
would accept.
Ally pondered the statement for a moment. This was it
girl, she was thinking to herself. Do it or spend the rest of
your life alone. But she couldn't form the word.
She started to shiver.
At once Susan rose from the table and put her hands on
Ally's shoulders. "Calm down Ally, and get control of
yourself. Take another sip of water. That's it. OK. Good. Now
Ally, I want you to look deep into your heart. Tell me what
you want more than anything in the world."
Ally looked deep into her heart. Her heart would rule
her. She looked into that place where she always found
strength. She straightened up in the seat and said in a
slightly quivering voice, "I want my mother. I want her
strength, her resolve, and most of all her love and
attention. But now she's gone and I have no one to turn to."
Ally thought for a moment then in a confident and steady
voice said, "Or do I. I accept all that you ask of me. You
may measure me and plug me and I shall be your totally
obedient slave forever if you so desire."
"And we shall tend to you with love and attention like no
other slave ever has." proclaimed Susan as she gave Ally a
big hug.
"Yes you did quite well. Now before you are fitted I wish to
inform you of the method by which you will go to the island
and the preparations that need to be made. Today is Thursday.
Upon leaving here the two of us will go to your landlord and
I will pay him rent to the end of next month. You will check
out on Sunday at noon. I need the name of your bank. I will,
with your power of attorney place all your fund plus the sum
of $10,000 into a trust fund. This money will be yours should
you ever leave the island. One of my financial services will
maintain and reinvest the interest. A moving van will come
and pick up all your belongings sometime next week. Your
landlord will be told of this and will be paid to supervise
the loading. The company I deal with
are quite professional and they have an excellent record of
careful service. You need not pack anything. Do you have a
strapless two piece bikini?"
"No, I don't. Sorry."
Alex pulls ten twenties from his wallet. "Buy one, and a
pair of red six inch heels. He tells her where she can
purchase them in L.A. At noon on Sunday you will be picked up
by myself with Felix and Susan. We should reach my 120 foot
yacht, the 'Pursuit of happiness' by 1:00 PM. You will be
taken to a specially prepared cabin. There you will be given
a pill that you must swallow. It is a extremely powerful
laxative and will purge all solid waste from your system in
about six hours.
Every hour I will enter your cabin and ask if you wish to
continue. You may say no up till 12:01 am Monday morning.
After that point you will be committed and will have no say
in what happens to you. Back to the laxative, when I enter
you will be made to drink 8 oz. of water up until 8 PM. After
that time you will not be allowed to take anything by mouth.
The ship will depart at 4 PM. The trip will last 16 hours. As
you may have noticed the halfway point of the trip is at
midnight. After that you are as slave. Understand so far?"
"Yes I have no problem so far. Just lead and I will follow."
"Excellent. As I said the ship sails at 4 PM. Exactly 4 hours
into the trip your bikini and shoes will be taken from you. A
thick collar will be place around your neck and the buckle
will be secured with a bolt which is only accessible by
special wrench. Your wrists will be likewise adorned. We will
then attach them to the sides of the collar so as to train
you to where to keep your hands. Your lips will be spread
wide and a custom made combination phallus and bit will enter
your mouth. We will measure for this device shortly. You will
be seated on the toilet and a chain will be run from an eye
hook in the ceiling to a ring on that lovely phallus. Then
nipple clamps will be applied and small chains will attach
them securely to eyebolts on either side of the toilet. You
will remain like this until either you ask to return home or
you become my slave on Monday morning. Can you accept all
this?"
"Yes. A thousand times yes." At that point Ally sprung from
her chair and dropped to her knees. She bent down and kissed
her master's and mistress feet.
Part 2 The Fitting
Ally sits there at the large table and takes a deep
breath. How much time has passed during this inquisition? She
has lost all sense of time. It is then that she notices a
wall clock above the double doors. 4 PM, she realizes she's
been here for three hours. Where did all the time go! The
saying "Time flies when your having fun." , came to her mind.
Was that what this was, fun? Perhaps, for even after all the
arguing, pleading, and crying that she had gone through she
felt quite good now. She had conquered the situation. But
most importantly she would be loved. Her future master and
mistress would care for her and she would accept all that
they did to her. She could see the love in their faces and
hear the love in their voice. She fully comprehended now that
they would know what she needed. They would show her the way.
She was ready.
Alex spoke. "Ally, before we begin, do you have any
questions? I don't want you to have any unanswered questions
before we begin the next step."
Ally thought for a moment.
Alex continued, "Do you have any fears or concerns about
what will happen to you, about anything at all?"
Ally pondered what kind of risk would be involved. "What
about pregnancy? I don't want to get pregnant.", she said
with a bit of concern.
"Good question. First, there is a fully equipped medical
center on the island with facilities to handle just about any
emergency So all the medical procedures that are performed
are safe. Our doctors have developed a special surgical clip
that they can attach to the tubes inside. All women get this
done to them. The clip can be removed by a similar procedure
and full function can be restored. A similar clip is
installed on the male testicle creating a temporary
vasectomy. The surgeon uses orthoscopic surgery techniques so
there's little if any scaring. Can you accept this? This is
an important point. I must have missed it in my notes."
"Good", Ally said, "I was worried about that."
"Sir, You forgot something! She needs to be examined before
the trip!" said Susan.
"She's a virgin. Sorry Ally. I was going to skip the doctor
visit. I think she's safe.", Alex said to Susan.
"You can't do that sir. What if she has something other than
STD? There are many more ailments that could be contagious.
You can't take the chance of an epidemic. We're not equipped
for it.", said Susan with concern.
"Damn, your right. I wonder if we could get her in today."
"The cultures and lab tests take three days, and it's already
Thursday.", said Susan.
"Ahh.... Nuts! We aren't going to be able to do it this
weekend, are we. Damn!", said Alex with disgust.
Ally looked astonished. "You mean the trip is off?
Nooooo.... Please."
Alex gently grabbed her left wrist and looked in her
eyes. "Calm down Ally. We're only going to delay it a week to
give the lab a chance to do the tests. You'll still go."
"But I don't want to wait. I need this now. Please."
"Ally", said Susan as she reached across the table and patted
Ally's other wrist, "we can't take the chance. There's a
tremendous amount of body contact on the island. Suppose you
have some dormant or undetected contagious disease. There's
two thousand people on that island. Do you want to be
responsible for starting an epidemic? Ally, you have to
accept the fact that we have very good reasons for doing
this."
"OK, I guess I can handle one week more. But it will be
rough. Your right. Without an exam, you could never be sure,
could you?", Ally said with resignation.
"Good. Any more questions?", Alex said.
"You said that you were going to put things in me. Ah, how do
I put this...."
"Are you worried about the sensation, or if it will hurt?",
volunteered Susan.
"Will it?"
"A bit, but it passes. I'm plugged now. You don't see me
squirming or grimacing in pain do you?", said Susan.
'You are? I couldn't tell. Well then what about ah..."
"What Ally?", said Susan, "Spit it out."
"Ah... Hygiene.", said Ally.
"I see. Your wondering about being plugged during your
period. We use a drug that suppresses menstruation without
affecting sex drive. Actually, we have a choice of several
drugs in case there is an allergic reaction. You won't have
your period. Which is important to remember because you might
think you're pregnant when you miss your period if we hadn't
told you this. Susan, make a note to add this to the
interview info.", said Alex.
"Boy, you really have thought of everything!", said Ally.
"A lot of people have collaborated on this. We brought in
some of the finest experts around the world to work out the
bugs. And the key administrators meet at regular intervals to
suggest improvements. The antimenstruation drug was suggested
by a number of female slaves just two months after we got
started. We agreed that a woman goes through at least a week
of misery each month, perhaps more. And we knew that these
drugs were safe. We decided it wouldn't be right for the
girls to suffer from 'nature's cruelty' , as one of our
female administrators put it if there was a way we could stop
it. The discomfort was also distracting the slaves' attention
and in fact there were several times when training sessions
were delayed or cancelled. Something had to be done. So now
we use the drugs.", explained Alex.
"The drugs are totally save?", asked Ally.
"We've been using them for many years now with no problems.
Any more questions?", asked Alex.
"Nope, I guess that about covers it.", said Ally.
Alex shuffles through the list of info one more time. "
I just want to make sure I haven't forgotten anything. Susan,
can you think of anything I've missed?"
"Nope. Oh wait. Up near the top of the list, we forgot....",
said Susan.
"Oh yes.", said Alex. Alex looked at Ally. "Ally, don't take
this the wrong way please. Do you have a sexual preference?".
"What do you mean? Oh.... You want to know if I want am
ah....", Ally stumbled.
"Could you sleep with a woman, Ally?", said Susan.
"I don't know. I'm a bit nervous about sleeping with a man.
Sleeping with a woman is something even more scary for me. It
goes against my upbringing. But something inside says to try
it. Could you make it part of my training?", said Ally
hesitantly.
"Are you sure that's what you want, to be trained to make
love?", said Susan.
"Yes, in fact I kind of like the idea of it. I have to accept
the fact that I'm, ah, inexperienced... So I need to be
taught anyway, right?", said Ally.
Susan smiled at Alex. Alex smiled at Susan. "That's
correct Ally. I think we're ready.", said Alex.
Ally felt her heart race. She wasn't sure that it was
the joy of getting through this first part or the fear of
what was ahead. The excitement insider her was building like
she never felt before. She felt her nipples harden and the
urge build between her legs. She forced herself to regain
control of herself. She poured herself a little more water
and drank it down. That felt good.
At that point Susan looked at Alex. Alex nodded. Susan
rose from the table and walked around to Ally. "Ally, we need
to go to the powder room again.", said Susan. Ally rose from
her chair and followed Susan to the powder room. Again it was
empty. Ally, I want you to sit down and empty yourself as dry
as you can, both bowels and bladder. Take your time and try
not to strain too much."
Susan led Ally to a stall and held the door open. Ally
sat and the water came out. Between the tension she had been
under, not to mention the fact that she had practically
emptied the pitcher of water by herself, she had a lot to let
out. Her bowels release it's waste as well but not very much.
She pushed harder and felt another small load exit, but that
was it. Ally wiped her bottom and stood. As she reached for
the handle Susan stopped her. 'Let me take a look. You didn't
get much out of your bowels. Sit down and let your intestines
rest. Then try again.
Ally sat back down and looked up at Susan trying to
explain. "I haven't been eating much because of the pressure
I've been under. Maybe there isn't any more.", Ally said.
"Just relax a few minutes. I'm certain there's more.", said
Susan. She let her sit for a good five minutes then told Ally
to try again. Ally strained as hard as she could and one
large load of liquid waste exploded from her backside. She
had diarrhea. She emptied the last of the waste from herself
and wiped herself once more. Susan looked in the toilet and
then flushed it. "Good, now lift your skirt. I need to
examine you before we measure you."
Ally lifted her skirt as she was told and Susan bent
down. Susan then pulled the panties down slightly so she
could get a clear view of Ally's sex. Susan began running her
finger into the slit and began to explore. Your very tight.
You really are a virgin aren't you. You've never even been
penetrated artificially either have you?", said Susan. Susan
pulled Ally's panties back up and rose. Ally released her
skirt.
"No."
"To measure you, we're going to have to open you. It's going
to hurt. Are you sure your up to it." asked Susan.
"It's has to be done eventually. I can handle it, I hope.",
said Ally.
"I think you can too." said Susan as she put her arms around
Ally and gave her a big hug. Susan felt Ally accept her
caress. Susan release Ally and then placed both of her hands
on Ally's shoulders and looked right into her eyes. "It's OK
to be a little nervous. I'm going to take care of you, OK"
Susan said as she smiled ever so slightly. Ally's face slowly
broke out into a smile as well. "Let's go then, shall we."
The two girls returned to the dining room. Alex had
returned to his seat and was waiting patiently. "Is she
ready?", he said as he looked at Susan.
Susan looked at Alex and said, "She's ready, but we'll
have to open her before we measure her sex. She's never been
penetrated at all. I may need your help."
"Sure, no problem. Ready Ally?" said Alex.
"Ready.", said Ally with a big smile.
"Wonderful.", said Alex. Alex rose. At that point Felix
opened the double doors and exited. "Felix will prevent
anyone from disturbing us. Come with me. You can leave your
handbag here.", Susan said. Susan took Ally's hand gently and
led her to Alex. As the two girls approached Alex turned to
ward the single door in the corner. He reached into his
pocket and pulled out a key and opened the door. They all
stepped inside. Alex reached for a light switch beside the
door and Ally realized that this actually was a large walk in
type of supply closet. Several shelves of office supplies
lined the otherwise unexceptional walls. Susan then closed
the door. Alex walked to the rear of the closet and pulled
out another key but there was no keyhole visible that Ally
could see. Then Alex pressed his fingers against the trim of
one of the cabinets and slid it to the side to reveal a small
keyhole. He inserted the key and turned it. A distinct click
could be heard and the entire cabinet and wall section moved
ever so slightly. Alex returned the key to his pocket and
slid back the molding into its original position. Then Alex
opened the hidden door fully. Behind it was a stairway
leading down and back toward and under the dining room. Alex
flicked another switch and lights illuminated the way down.
Susan let Ally down as Alex closed the door behind them.
Susan felt Ally's breathing quicken and she told her to try
and relax. When they reached the bottom of the stairs Susan
reached for a switch on her left. Several overhead lights
came on revealing the workshop where Ally would be measured.
The workshop was about fifty feet long by thirty feet
wide. The walls were all lined with wood paneling and several
harnesses, paddles, whips, and other 'tools', some of which
Ally was sure would be used on her. Toward the rear and off
to the left was an archway that led into darkness. Along the
wall next to the archway were a two leather office chairs, a
table, and two more leather chairs. But dominating the room
were three tables in the center of the room. All three were
lightly padded and upholstered in black leather. The center
table was the largest, easily capable of holding a person.
The sides of the table were enclosed in cherry veneer and had
several drawers in it. At the end of the large table there
was a similarly padded shelf that protruded from the end of
the table and was supported by some sort of bracket from
underneath. There were three or four straps hanging from the
edge of this small platform. Ally surmised that this was to
hold a person's head. Additional straps hung from the main
part of the table as well. Plus there were several eye hooks
at various places around the table. The two other tables were
shorter and didn't have the head support. They still had the
hooks however The table to the right had two steel columns
three inches in diameter at the end that stood about six feet
high and a third steel column at the center on the opposite
end of the table.. Near the top were one inch diameter silver
colored rings and about half way up were two eye hooks. The
sides of this table also was lined with cherry veneer and had
a cabinet instead of drawers with two doors decorated with
brass knobs. The table to the left was of similar length as
the table on the right with, again, various straps and eye
hooks. This table had no columns however. There were pipes
and hoses around the sides and the underside of the table
appeared to have a large bowl shaped object about a foot deep
and as wide as the table just under the table proper. A four
inch wide pipe extended from the bowl to the floor through a
shelf about six inches from the bottom of the steel legs that
supported the whole thing.
Susan led Ally to one of the chairs on the far wall.
Alex followed them.
Alex spoke. "Ally, I need for you to remove all your
jewelry first and place it neatly on the table here." Ally
looked at Alex then went to work removing here earrings,
rings and the gold chain around her neck. She neatly placed
them on the table. "Now remove your skirt please.", Alex
ordered. Ally twinge of fear, which she quickly subdued. Ally
sat and began to slip off her heels to make it easier to
remove the skirt but then Alex spoke. "No, Ally, only remove
the items I tell you." She replaced the one shoe she had just
slipped off and then reached for the band around the skirt.
She undid the catch and slipped off the skirt. At that point
the blouse she was wearing fell down to cover her below the
waste. She gently tossed the skirt onto the table. Alex again
had to correct her. "Please pick the skirt back up, fold it
neatly and put it back on the table. I want you to be careful
with each item I tell you to remove. Fold each piece of
clothing neatly and lay it on the table. Also do not pile any
piece of clothing on top of another. Now remove your blouse."
Ally took unbuttoned the last couple buttons and removed the
blouse. She held it by the collar and carefully brushed out
all the wrinkles. Then she folded the blouse in half along
it's length and laid it carefully on the table. She realized
that the clothes laid out on the table had taken up all the
tabletop and she realized that she was going to have to
remove the remaining clothes, she rearranged the clothes to
make more room. Alex complemented her on her initiative.
"Good, Ally." Alex stepped back a step and took in the
beautiful girl revealed to him now. On a scale of one to ten
she was a fifty. "Ally, your are a very lovely lady.", said
Alex. "Thank you.", said Ally in a small whisper. Alex heard
the nervousness in her voice. "Are you OK, Ally? Are you sure
you want to go on?", asked Alex. "Uh huh, I'm just a little
nervous.", Ally said. "That's perfectly normal. Now I need
for you to remove your garter belt, panties, and bra and
place them on the table neatly." She unfastened the garter
belt from her stockings and placed it on the table carefully
folding the straps on top of the lace. Then she pulled down
the panties and slipped them over the heels. During this she
caught the panties on the heel of the shoe due to her
nervousness, but she got them off without tearing them
nonetheless. Then she reached behind her to undo the catch to
her bra. But her fingers were sweaty and shaking. She was
having a difficult time of it when Susan came up behind her.
"Here honey, I'll get it.", said Susan. A "Thank you" escaped
from Ally's lips as the catch was released. Ally removed the
bra revealing the two most perfectly rounded breasts that
Alex had ever seen. Ally placed the bra, her last shield from
prying eyes on the table. She started to raise her hands to
her breasts but Susan grabbed her wrists from behind and told
her to keep her hands at her side. Ally relaxed and let her
hands drop to her side. "Very nice Ally. Now you may remove
your heels and stockings.", said Alex.
She did so and placed the stockings on the table and the
shoes on the floor. Alex then told her to put the shoes on
the table as well. She did so setting them neatly next to
each other. "Now, come with me.", said Alex.
Ally was led to the center table. "Susan, she's all
yours", Alex said.
"Thank you sir. Ally, sit on the edge of this table please
facing me.", Susan said as she patted the center table. Susan
then pulled open the top left drawer and took out a strange
device. It was a pair of manacles that were joined by a three
inch wide piece of steel that left about six inches between
the each wrist. The manacles were designed similar to a
handcuff in the fact that they could be tightened to any size
wrist. The steel was very thick, perhaps half an inch thick.
In the center of the steel piece was a hold with a locking
ring attached to it. "Ally, hold out your hands in front of
you, palms facing each other.", Susan said. Ally did as she
was told. Susan put the device on each wrist and closed the
cuffs. Ally started to shake. "Are you still OK, Ally? Should
we proceed?", Susan asked. Ally nodded. "I'm OK.", Ally said
and even managed to break out a smile.
Alex in the mean time was beginning to get hard. Bondage
for him was the ultimate rush. In fact many times he didn't
even care about having sex as long as he could control
someone. This he had found out over the years was his biggest
flaw. But he accepted this and would exercise proper control
when the time was right. But now all he wanted to do was
enjoy the scene before him. He rubbed himself a bit then went
to the far side of the table. When he reached the opposite
side Susan spoke.
"Now Ally, swing your feet up and lie down on your back.
Allow us to properly position you.". Ally swung her feet up
then laid back. Susan and Alex helped pull her to the head of
the table so her head rested on the small extension table.
Alex, having touched the soft skin of Ally's back when
he helped her lie down was really getting warm. Susan reached
for Ally's bound wrists when Alex stopped her. He looked at
Susan and smiled. "I want to do this. I haven't done one in
quite a while. Whatta ya say?"
"Sure, you're the boss.... Boss." Susan said.
At that point Alex grabbed a handful of Susan's hair
with his right hand, pulled her to him and planted a big kiss
on her luscious red lips. Then he looked down at Ally and
smiled. He grabbed Ally's bound wrists and pulled them up and
behind her head. He then pushed the steel plate onto a
protruding steel rod about one inch in diameter that had a
quarter inch wide groove cut into it. When he pushed the
manacles onto the rod a click was heard as the locking ring
took hold. Ally's hands were firmly attached to the head
rest.
Alex then looked into Ally's eyes and smoothed her hair.
He could see she was scared but she could talk freely and ask
to leave if she wanted to . She remained silent. "Listen to
me Ally. In a moment we are going to begin fitting your
mouth. When we do you, of course, you won't be able to talk.
As I said before, if you want, you can end this right up
until Midnight on the day of your voyage. We must give you a
way of telling us that you want to stop. So we'll use what we
call an SOS signal. If it gets too much for you and you want
to end it grunt three times fast like this.
Ugggh..Ugggh...Ugggh. Then we'll stop, allow you to get
dressed and take you home. Otherwise we'll continue.
Understand?", asked Alex. "Uh huh", she said. "God I'm so
scared", Ally said. Alex looked at her and wiped a tear from
her cheek. "Do you want to stop?", he asked. "No, do it." ,
she demanded. Alex patted Ally on the forehead. "OK, good.",
Alex said.
Alex then took his the fingers of his left hand and
gently rested them on Ally's forehead. As he did so Susan
picked up a small electronic box with a wire running into a
plug on the back of the table. Alex pressed one of the
buttons and watched as the headrest began to tilt down. Alex
kept light pressure on Ally's forehead as the headrest swung
away. When he felt her head stop going down he released the
button and press another button and raised the headrest
slightly until her head was just lightly touching. He played
with the buttons a bit more until he had Ally's head just off
the headrest by a small fraction of an inch. Then he took one
of the straps and applied it firmly around Ally's forehead
pulling her head into firm contact with the headrest. Then he
buckled a second strap at her neck. This was a wide strap and
he pulled it down just tight enough so she wouldn't choke.
But with her head back this far the strap around her neck
pulled down on the muscles that open and close the mouth.
This forced her mouth wide open, which was exactly the
purpose of the contraption. She could only close her mouth
with great difficulty.
Alex then opened the large center drawer. He pulled out
four straps which he attached to the eye hooks and buckled.
One was placed at under Ally's armpits and just above her
breasts. One was strapped at her waist, one above her knees
and finally one across her calves. Ally was now totally
helpless.
Alex then went around to the side of the table and
pulled open the drawer directly underneath where Susan had
gotten the manacles. This drawer was a bit deeper to hold
some of the larger 'tools' he would need. He pulled out one
of several phallus holders. This device was a stainless steel
tube about four inches long. At one end of the tube were two
leather coated stainless steel bars that protruded from
opposite sides of the tube. The leather crossed the tube
between the bars. If the device were held by the tube it
would look like a 'T'. A leather belt was fastened to the
leather sheathing of each bar. Finally through the center of
each bar was a long set screw with a knurled silver knob
about a half inch in diameter that was on the end. When the
set screws are tightened the screws press on anything inside
the tube. Etched into the tube just below where the leather
crossed the tube was the number '1.25'. This was the outside
diameter of the metal tube and the leather combined.
Alex went back to Ally's head and place the device into
her mouth. He examined the stretch of her cheek muscles and
determined that this tube was just a bit too small, He went
back to the drawer and exchanged the device for one that said
'1.5' on it. He returned to Ally and placed this between her
teeth. Then he examined her cheek muscles again and like what
he saw. As the final test he took one of the straps and fed
it under her neck and up the other side. Then he buckled the
strap and pulled it taunt. This had the effect of pulling the
device further into Ally's mouth, with the leather coating
over the tube preventing any damage to her teeth and the bars
pressing against her cheeks. The device was well constructed.
They even thought to put the buckle on the side of the head
because the back of the head wouldn't be accessible on the
table that Ally was strapped to. Alex then unfastened the
buckle and went to the drawer directly beneath the center
drawer where he had gotten the straps. Opening it revealed
twenty or so stainless steel phalluses of various sizes each
easily a foot long with a gold colored metal ring mounted on
the very end. Each phallus sat in a labeled slot in the
drawer. Alex grabbed the 1.5 inch phallus and inserted it
into the tube base first from the end that enters the mouth
first. The phallus had a slightly enlarged head on it of
standard design so it could only be installed one way. That
was why he had removed the device from Ally's mouth.
Alex pushed the phallus all the way up so only the head
protruded.
He then went back to Ally and placed the device back into
Ally's mouth. Alex again fed the strap under her head and
buckled it tight. Ally gave a little moan due to the fact
that Alex had put a bit more tension on the strap so he could
make sure it was pulled home. Susan then handed Alex a
scribing tool similar to a pencil. He palmed it in his left
hand then, after making sure the thumbscrews were loose,
began pushing the phallus into Ally's mouth. The phallus
moved about two and a half inches when Ally started to gag.
Alex pulled the phallus back slightly, to allow Ally to
recover. Once she did. Alex talked to her. "I want to mark
the point where you begin to gag Ally. That means I'm going
to have to lock the phallus in place when you start to gag.
Try and breath through your nose and try to suppress the
gagging. OK, here we go. And keep your eyes open so I know
you haven't passed out."
With that Alex again started feeding the phallus into
Ally's mouth. He had just moved it a half inch when she
started to gag. Alex held the phallus in place and tightened
both thumbscrews. Ally continued to gag but was obviously
trying to stop herself. She was breathing heavily through her
nose. Alex took the etching tool and scribed a line on the
phallus where it exited the tube. After that he checked to
see if Ally was still conscious. She was and she had stopped
gaging, but only because she was fighting it. He loosened the
thumb screws and pulled the phallus all the way back. Then he
pushed the phallus in again to the gag point to see if Ally
would gag again when the phallus reached the mark. She did
and he pulled the phallus back about a quarter of an inch.
Then he tightened the thumbscrews again. Finally he looked
down at Ally. "Ally, now your fitted properly. We'll take
measurements from the device and make a one piece unit for
you. Grunt once if you want to continue."
"Urrgggh...", Ally grunted.
Susan began to undo Ally's bonds when Alex stopped her.
"No, let her rest here and get used to the bit. I think we
both need a break."
Alex then took Susan by the hand and headed toward the
archway at the back of the room leaving Ally alone. As they
started to leave Ally grunted past the gag as loud as she
could. Susan approached Ally and saw tears flowing from her
eyes. "We'll be right back honey. I think you got our friend
excited. I need to go into the back room and take care of
him, OK. You'll be fine. Now try and get used to the bit.
You're going to be wearing one for quite some time when we
get on the boat. Susan patted Ally on the cheek and went to
Alex. They exited through the archway. Ally was alone.
Ally's fears were at their peak She was alone secured to
a table with a rod shoved into her mouth. She could feel the
rod pressing against both the base of her tongue and the roof
of her mouth. The fit was very tight. She felt like she
couldn't go on. She closed her eyes and thought of her
mother. Her mother would be ashamed of what she was allowing
them to do. She had to end this. It was too much. But how.
"The SOS, I'll use the SOS." , she thought," Then I'll go
home to my apartment and.... And what? Nothing, empty space,
four walls and nothing to do, no one to care for, no one to
love me. Please forgive me mother. I love you dearly by I
can't turn back. Nothing's worse than being alone.", she
thought. Ally's thoughts released her from her fears. She
finally realized that it wasn't her mother's strength that
she'd been drawing on for all these year. It was her own.
So Ally began to accustom herself to the bit. She tried
a couple different positions for her tongue and found that
the best position was to just relax the tongue with it pushed
as far forward as possible. Next she tried to slow her
breathing and think happy thoughts. She thought about how
loving her captors were each time she showed them her fear.
How they hugged and caressed her. Her breathing became slow
and relaxed. She would be OK.
Alex and Susan went down the hallway that led from the
archway to a small parlor. Upon entering the room Alex
grabbed Susan by the hair and kissed her wildly. "Oh boy,
what a rush!", Alex said between labored breaths. Susan, do
me now before I make a mess. OH, GOD!!!". Alex led Susan to
the couch where he plopped himself on his back. He hurriedly
unbuckled his pants as Susan practically leapt at his organ.
She firmly planted it into her mouth sucking and massaging it
with her lips. She had hardly gotten her lips around when
Alex let loose. It was a big one and Susan did all she could
to swallow. Afterwards it started to go limp so she worked at
his member harder, licking and caressing, cleaning it from
top to bottom. After what seemed an eternity of pleasure,
Alex said, "We'd better get back to our guest. She must be in
an awful state by now."
Susan raised her head from his shaft and shook her head.
"No, let her learn to get used to the bit. It's only been
five minutes by the wall clock. I think she needs a little
time to relax, to collect her thoughts. She'll be fine. Alex
zipped up his pants and took Susan in his arms. "You really
know how to do this, don't you?", Alex said to Susan who had
moved over to a small sink to wash her mouth out. "I was the
first person strapped to one of those tables, remember? I
know what she's going through. She's debating in her mind
whether this is what she really wants. She's defying her
mother's upbringing. She's thinking how ashamed her mother
would be of her at this moment. But she'll realize that she
needs the attention she'll get if she surrenders herself to
us. She just needs a little time.
"How long do you think she'll need?", Alex said.
"Give her another twenty minutes, a half hour total."
They waited the additional twenty minutes and returned
to Ally. They found her dozing. She had gotten so relaxed
that she had actually fallen asleep.
"Wake up Ally.", Alex said as he gently patted Ally's cheek.
"Time to move on."
Ally woke and if she could smile she would have. Susan
and Alex undid all the straps and released the catch that was
holding her manacles to the headrest. As Alex released Ally's
hands he warned her not to try and remove the phallus. It was
to stay on until she was fully measured and fitted.
Alex and Susan each put a hand under Ally's shoulders
and helped her to a sitting position. As they were lifting
her she tried to lower her head. She immediately gagged. Alex
grabbed Ally's hair and pulled her head back so her neck was
straight. She stopped gagging and returned to normal
breathing. When she was fully upright Alex warned her,
"You've got to keep your chin high or you'll gag. The end of
the phallus is practically in your throat. When you lower
your head you force it in deeper. That's why we fit you with
your head tilted back. Now try and lower your head gently. If
you stick your neck out a bit and pull back your shoulders it
will be more comfortable. Try it." Ally lowered her head
until the phallus started to gag her then quickly raised it.
Then she pushed her neck out and pulled back her shoulders
and found she could lower her head a bit more. Her face was
angled so that her chin was about an inch higher than if her
head were level. Not much but enough to keep her
uncomfortable. If she relaxed her neck or shoulders she had
to tilt her head back to keep from gagging. Eventually her
body worked out a set of natural reflexes that allowed her to
keep her head at the right angle while she kept the shoulder
and neck muscles at the proper amount of tension.
Susan pulled open the right bottom drawer and pulled out
a device similar to those foot measuring tools found in shoe
stores. She lifted Ally's right leg and measured her foot for
length and width. It was only then that she realized how
large yet narrow Ally's feet were. "Eleven B!", she said to
Alex. She released Ally's leg and grabbed her left foot.
"This one is just a hair wider.", she said after taking the
reading. "We'd better go with a C width. A B width would
probably be too uncomfortable.", said Alex.
Susan returned the measuring device to the drawer and
then helped Ally off the table. Ally was then led to the wall
on the left side of the room to a strange device. It
consisted of the heel end of two shoes made out of metal that
were attached to rods that went into a wide metal platform.
The heels were about two inches above the platform. The heels
had leather ankle straps on them and a small metal loop on
both sides of each heel. About seven feet up a steel beam
extended from the wall and a heavy chain hung from it with a
clip of some sort on the end. Alex explained that they were
now going to measure how high a heel she could tolerate. She
was then led onto the platform.
Alex took Ally's hands, still manacled, and pressed the
bracket onto the rod a rod that was similar to the one on the
table. Her arms were almost fully extended slightly below
shoulder height. Next they placed Ally's feet into the heels
and strapped her in. Next Alex went to a small table next to
the contraption and took two items that were in fact the toes
of a pair of shoes. They were about two inches long with a
metal sole and leather uppers. Attached to the sides of these
were a pair of elastic straps. These toe pieces were fitted
onto Ally's feet and the elastic was pulled and attached to
the loops on the sides of the heels. They just barely covered
her toes. Ally realized that the metal pieces were magnetic.
The magnets were not strong though as she could easily lift
her toes off the platform.
Then Alex took the chain that was hanging from the beam
and fed it through the loop of the phallus. He tilted Ally's
head back and pulled the chain up. There was a long spring
device hidden inside the beam that Ally hadn't noticed
before. But she did now as Alex pulled very hard to compress
the spring. He continued to pull until the chain reached a
metal loop on the beam. The chain had been pull about
eighteen inches and was fairly strong "This will keep you
standing up straight as we check your heels. Now Ally, the
heels you are strapped into are attached to pistons inside
the platform. The toes you are wearing, as you have already
noticed, are magnetic. The platform has sensors in it which
will tell us how high the heels are and whether either of
your toes have been pulled off the platform.", Alex
explained. "All you need to do is try and keep from lifting
your toes. Grunt once for me if you understand."
"Urrrgggh...", Ally grunted.
"Good, then here we go." Alex said. Alex flicked a switch on
a control panel mounted to the right of the platform and
several digital displays and lights lit up. The displays went
through some random displays and the lights blinked on and
off. The device was actually calibrating and testing itself.
After ten seconds or so the lights and displays steadied. The
panel consisted of two large led displays mounted side by
side showing the height of each heel. Both displays read
'2.00'. Directly above each display were two lights, one red
and one green. Under the lights was a small sign that read
'Contact'. The green lights above each display were lit.
Under each display was a rocker switch, one marked 'Left' and
the other marked 'Right'. Between these switches was a third
switch marked 'Both'.
"OK Ally, I'm going to raise your heels. Try and keep your
toes on the platform.", Alex said. He the pushed the top part
of the switch marked 'Both' and Ally's heels began to rise.
As her heels began to rise, Ally was expecting the tension to
ease on the chain attached to the phallus. But then she
realized that the beam was moving upward at the same rate as
her heels. Ally was pulled upright as her heels were lifted.
Alex didn't look at Ally though. He kept his attention
focused on the displays and the contact lights. When the
displays each read '7.00' the left contact light went out and
the red light came on. He released the button and the green
light came back on as Ally wiggled her left heel slightly and
was able to stretch her toe bock to the platform. Susan then
bent down and examined Ally's feet. She readjusted the ankle
straps so they wouldn't cut into Ally's feet so bad. Then she
turned a wing nut on the rear of each heel and this tipped
the heel forward slightly. Ally's toes were now much more
easily planted on the platform.
"How's she doing.", Alex asked Susan.
"She's fine. I've tipped the heels forward about five
degrees. I can go another ten if we need to. Lift her up to
eight.", said Susan.
Alex pressed the button again and Ally's heels rose
again. "Eight.", Alex said. Alex looked at the lights. Both
sets of lights were switching from red to green and back
again as Ally strained to keep her toes planted. Susan,
seeing this gave wing nuts another turn or two and Ally's
heel shifted forward again. "That's fifteen degrees. I can't
tilt her heels any farther forward without risking damage.
Try eight and a half. I think we'll lose contact before we
get there though." Susan said as she looked up from her
kneeling position. Alex hit the up button one more time the
displays inched upward. As he approached 8.3 inches he
started jogging the switch and releasing it. The contact
lights stayed green. '8.4', still green. '8.5' still green.
No wait. The lights started to flicker. "That's as high as
she can go.", Alex said to Susan. Susan nodded.
"Do we have any size 11-C with an 8.5 heel?", Alex asked
Susan.
"I'm not sure we have an 11-C at all. Let me go back and
check", said Susan. Susan disappeared through the archway
leaving Ally with Alex. "You're doing fine honey. Just try
and relax as best as you can." Alex then petted Ally's hair.
Ally set out a sigh through the gag.
Susan returned after a short time with two shoe boxes.
"I found two pair of 11-C's. But the highest heel we have is
a 7.5, the other is a 6.0", she said.
"7.5 is fine. What color are the 6.0's by the way?", asked
Alex.
"Wait, let me look. Pink.", Susan replied.
"Great. Are they locking or free?", asked Alex.
"Both sets are locking. Remember, we have to put in a special
order for some 8.5's. We don't stock them on the island. I've
never seen anyone with such supple ankles. Wait, didn't her
sheet say her hobby is ballet? That's why! All those toe
lifts have loosened up her ankle muscles.", said Susan.
"Yea, your probably right. Anyway, let's take her down and
try on the 7.5's. We can save the 6.0's for the voyage. You
just saved her a trip to the shoe store." With that Alex
pressed the down button and Ally's heels dropped to their
original position. Alex reached up and released the chain
while Susan placed her hand on the neck of Ally to help
prevent her from dropping her chin too much. When Ally
regained control of her neck muscles and could keep her chin
up, Susan took her hand away. Alex bent down then and removed
the toe pieces and released the ankle straps. Ally heels were
on solid ground again. Finally Alex released the catch that
held Ally's manacles to the wall.
Ally was led over to the chairs by her clothes once more
and was seated. Susan opened the box that held the 7.5 inch
heels and took one out. It was black with a huge heel on it.
The ankle strap had a catch on it and fit into a small lock.
When the strap was put on, Ally wouldn't be able to remove
them without a key. Susan found the key attached to a long
chain in the box. She took the key and put the chain around
her own neck. On the back of the shoe was a loop of leather
which held a small metal ring. .Susan took Ally's feet and
put the 7.5 inch heels on her. The ankle straps slipped into
their latch with a distinct click.
All this time Alex was sitting next to Ally, holding her
head high by the ring on her phallus. At the same time he
petted her hair gently. When Susan was done Alex pulled on
the phallus and lifted Ally by it. Ally groaned. Then, when
Ally had gained her balance, Alex released her. She could
barely stand on the heels and they hurt too. She shifted her
weight from leg to leg and eventually she got used to the
heels to some degree. "Walk around a bit, honey", Susan said.
Ally took a few steps and almost stumbled. Then she slowed
her pace and began to get a feel for the heels. She walked to
the far end of the room and back. "Very good Ally, but now I
want your to lift your knees very high and march once to the
far wall and back again. I'll be right beside you." Ally
turned to face the far wall and began to march. Susan was
next to her the entire time ready to catch her but Ally had
no trouble marching.
"You're doing lovely sweetheart. Now I want every step you
take to be with your knees lifted high. I want you to march
everywhere you go, understand? Grunt once if you do.",
demanded Susan. "Arrggh...", grunted Ally.
"Good, now march around the room. Keep going until we tell
you to stop.", commanded Susan. Ally started marching. Susan
and Alex had taken seats next to each other in the mean time.
Ally marched on keeping her head high and lifting her knees.
As she marched she allowed her mind to empty. No fear, no
anxiety, just the knowledge that these two people were going
to show her the way to peace of mind and happiness. She
marched on knowing she was pleasing these people who would
become her owners and that made her happy.
After two laps around the room Susan and Alex told her
to stop. Ally was then led to the table with the columns.
Alex grabbed Ally under the arms and lifted her onto the
table between the two columns. The table was slightly convex
and as Alex laid her back, her back was arched. The area near
her shoulders curved away even sharper. Again Ally's head was
tilted back but not as far an on the large table. A chain was
attached to the ring on the phallus and Ally's head was
pulled back. The chain was attached to the post above her
head. Then Alex opened up the cabinet under the table and
took out a small rod with two chains attached to it. The rod
was plugged into the hole in Ally's manacles. The two chains
were then threaded through the upper rings on the posts at
Ally's hips and pulled down and hooked into the eye hooks.
Ally's arms were pulled forward and up while her head was
held back by the chain on the phallus. Next, Alex went into
the cabinet again and took out two more chains. These he
attached to the rings on the back of Ally's heels. He
threaded these as well through the rings at the top of the
columns and attached them to the same eye hooks. Now Ally was
spread eagle. Finally Alex took out two belts that he
attached to rings on either side of the table and applied one
belt just under Ally's arms and another just above her hips..
Alex closed the cabinet then and said to Susan, "You've got
to do this one. I'd be too rough."
Without saying another word Susan put her finger in
between Ally's legs and felt her insides. "Dry!", she
exclaimed. We'll need to help her a bit. Susan went over to
the large table and opened the drawer with the phalluses. The
took out a one inch, foot long phallus. Then she went to the
larger drawer on the left that had held the phallus holder
and retrieved a 'D' shaped handle. Susan twisted the ring on
the phallus and removed it. Then she inserted the phallus
into the handle and twisted it. A bolt inside the handle took
hold and the handle was threaded onto the phallus. Finally
Susan opened the bottom center drawer. This contained many
different types of lubricants and creams. Susan took a jar
marked 'MS' on the lid and closed the drawer.
Susan walked back and took a position between Ally's
legs. "Your gonna use 'MS' on her, huh. Good idea.", said
Alex.
"She needs as much lubrication as we can give her. Even so
it's gonna hurt like hell.", Susan said.
Alex walked back to Ally and gently caressed her cheeks
and smoothed her hair. "In a moment Susan's going to apply
some creme between your legs. You're going to feel a little
warmth followed by an urge to masturbate. Susan's going to
massage your insides until you do. Don't hold back anything,
OK? We need you as wet as possible so when we open you the
phallus will slide better and not injure you.", Alex
explained. Then he nodded to Susan. Susan opened the jar of
cream and took a large dollop in her right hand and with her
left hand spread Ally's nether lips and inserted the cream.
Then she took her finger and pushed it all the way in and
spread the cream around while massaging her. Ally immediately
went wild, moaning past the gag and straining against the
restraints. Susan ignored her and took another dollop and
repeated the process. Ally's moaning became intense. She
bucked and shook but couldn't come free.
She burned inside horribly. All of a sudden she felt a huge
urge to masturbate but held it back. "She's starting to
come.", said Susan. "Let it
go honey. Just let it go.", said Alex. All at once Ally
released her juices and let out a huge moan past the gag.
Now she was wet and well lubricated. Susan then grabbed
the phallus with the D handle and smeared cream on it.
"Ready? Here we go
honey.", Susan said to Ally. Susan then pressed the tip of
the phallus into Ally. It went in about an inch before Ally
started moaning past the gag again. "It's OK honey, just try
to bear with it. It'll all be over in a minute. Bite down on
the gag. It'll help.", said Alex as he held her head in his
hands. Ally forced her breathing to slow and bit down on the
gag. Alex nodded and Susan drove the phallus in deep. Ally
screamed past the gag. For some time Ally groaned loudly.
Susan had left the phallus in place and walked up beside
Ally. "Try and relax honey. It always hurts the first time",
said Susan as she joined Alex in stroking Ally's face. Ally's
tears were flowing freely now as she felt her insides
plugged. Susan saw her tears and wiped them away Eventually
she became accustomed to the feeling inside her and the pain
eased. Ally's groans and gyrations all but stopped. Susan
then went to the cabinet and pulled a device with four rods
sticking from it about six inches long. Then she pulled out a
rubber condom like device that she inserted over the four
rods. The device was make out of a heavy but supple rubber
like material and it had a collar at one end. This, Susan
attached to the base of the instrument. Directly behind the
rods was a clock like gauge and a black knurled knob. The
dial read .75 inches.
"OK, honey, now I'm going to measure you. Bite down on the
phallus if it hurts.", said Susan.
Susan removed the phallus from Ally's sex. Then she
lubricated the rubber and inserted it. Ally groaned only
slightly as she bit down. Now Susan began turning the knob.
The needle on the dial inched upward as the four rods moved
away from each other and stretched the rubber and filled
Ally's sex. When the dial reached one inch Susan began moving
the whole device around to determine the fit. Too loose. She
slowly turned the dial more as Ally started moaning louder.
Her breathing picked up as well. When the dial read 1.5 she
checked the fit again. "That feels about right. Come here and
check." Alex went over to Ally's bottom and checked for fit.
"Yea, I like it. Let's go with an inch and a half," said
Alex.
Alex went into the back room and found a gold colored
ornamental plate with a ring on the front. In the rear of the
plate was a small threaded collar and a flat piece of steel
which was attached to the ring on the front. Then he got a
1.5 inch phallus about five inches long. This phallus was
made of a soft rubber similar to the measuring device
covering. The inside had a flat keyhole that accepted the
steel attached to the ring. He threaded it onto the plate.
Then he checked the function. When he pushed in the ring and
turned it clockwise the tip of the phallus expanded and
pulled back slightly. With enough turns, it would stay in
place.
Alex returned to Ally and Susan removed the measuring
device. Instead of using the cream they had been, Alex went
over to the other small table and press a button on a hose. A
small amount of grease came out of the hose which he applied
directly to the rubber. He returned to Ally and inserted the
new phallus into her. She groaned. Then Alex pressed the
plate firmly against her sex and began turning the ring. He
gave it one full turn and checked the fit. Finding it a bit
loose, he gave it another full turn. Ally groaned again then
relaxed. Alex checked the fit. It was just right.
"All done Ally. Just one more hole to plug.", said Alex.
"We're going to leave you to rest again before we plug your
behind. Susan and I need to go into the back room again. I
want you to try and relax and get used to your attachments.
We'll be back soon."
Again Ally was left alone, this time now with two
opening plugged. The shaft in between her legs though was not
as bad as she thought it would be. In fact the pressure of
the device was actually quite pleasing and her insides
welcomed the touch of the phallus. Ally felt an urge to
masturbate and she wiggled her bottom a bit and moved her
legs as best she could to stop the urge. But doing so only
made the desire worse. At last the urge passed without
incident. At least she still had this small control over her
body.
In the mean time Susan and Alex had returned to the
parlor. Susan was hot and so was Alex. Susan practically
tackled Alex as soon as they entered. Before long they were
both naked and squirming on the floor. Susan removed her sex
plug with a couple turns of the brass ring . Then Susan was
on top plunging herself onto Alex's erect cock. She kissed
him madly and he returned the favor. After a half hour of
enjoying each other's hot flesh they both stepped into a
shower in an adjacent room to clean up. Susan applied fresh
makeup and got dressed. Alex cleaned himself up and also got
dressed.
By the time they had finished a full hour had passed.
They returned from their brief respite to find Ally relaxed
and awake. "Grunt once if you're ready to get your ass
plugged, Ally.", said Alex as he stood over her.
"Urggghh...", Ally grunted once more.
"Ally, I need to know. Do you still remember the SOS signal.?
Grunt once...", asked Alex.
"Urgggh.."
" Do you remember what it's for, Ally", asked Alex
"Urgggh..."
"Good.", said Alex.
Alex and Susan unbuckled Ally from the table and lifted
her up, keeping her head held high and back. They left the
chain attached to her hands in place. When Ally was again on
her feet Susan took one of the chains and attached it to the
ring on Ally's sex plug. As Susan started to lead her to the
third table Ally started to take a normal step. "No Ally,
remember? You have to march.", said Susan. Ally began pumping
her knees as she was led to the third table by Susan, as she
held the chain attached to the ring to Ally's newly installed
equipment. Ally kept her head high and followed.
In the mean time Alex removed the two belts from the
table and the two chains that were attached to Ally's heels.
He joined Ally and Susan at the third table. First they took
Ally's ring on her sex plug and clipped it to a ring at the
back of the table. Then they pulled and lifted her onto the
table and attached the chains from her manacles to rings at
the far end of the table. Then a small chain was clipped to
the ring on Ally's bit and attached to a ring at the front
edge of the table. Alex and Susan then attached the straps to
the rings on the sides of the table and buckled Ally down,
one belt placed across her shoulder blades and another
crossing at the small of her back. Then Alex handed Susan one
of the chains that were previously attached to Ally's shoes
and reattached them to Ally's heels. They pulled Ally's legs
back and to the sides and fastened the chains to eye hooks on
the table. Ally was now laying on her belly with her legs
spread wide and doubled back. Ally's ass hung just over the
edge of the table.
Susan then pressed a button on the side of the table and
it began to move forward, as well as tilting up slightly. By
the time the table had stopped, Ally was laying at a thirty
degree angle with her back side pointed into the bowl.
"OK, Ally. We're going to clean you out.", said Susan. Susan
took a hose that had grease under pressure and inserted it
well into Ally's rear. She pressed the button on the grease
gun several times as she slowly withdrew the hose. Susan then
took a rubber hose and attached it to a phallus type device
she had retrieved from a cabinet on the wall. The hose was
attached to a gauge that measured water used. Susan pressed
the button on the gauge to reset it to zero, and inserted the
phallus into Ally's rear. She pressed a button on the hose
and began to fill Ally's insides. When the gauge reached 64
ounces Susan stopped. Ally remained still until just before
Susan stopped, when she groaned past the gag. Susan let the
water set inside Ally for about five minutes before removing
the phallus. When she did Ally's bowels emptied. Susan
examined the color of the water, and seeing it was still
tinted brown, repeated the entire process, first greasing her
then filling her with another two quarts of water. When she
removed the phallus this time the water was clear.
While all this was going on, Alex had returned to the
table with the pillars and retrieved the measuring device.
Alex took it to the sink and removed the rubber shield, and
washed the entire unit with soap and water. He dried it
thoroughly and went back to the cabinet where he picked up a
fresh rubber cover, which he installed on the device.
"Is she ready?", he asked Susan as he approached.
"Yup, all cleaned out", said Susan.
Susan inserted the grease hose into Ally's anus one last
time pushing it in at least six inches and began pumping
grease into Ally. Then Susan applied a bit of grease to the
measuring device as Alex held it. Alex then pressed it into
Ally's rear slowly. Ally moaned slightly. The Alex began to
turn the knob slowly. He stopped at one inch. "She's tight.
Feel this.", he said to Susan. Susan took the device and
tried wiggling it. "Your right, sir, but I think we can go to
an inch and a quarter if we let this sit inside her for a few
minutes. Let me go and get a 1.25 and by the time I get back
she should be able to handle it. What do you think?", said
Susan. "Good idea. Go ahead.", said Alex.
Susan disappeared through the archway and headed for the
storeroom. Alex was left with Ally and kept a hand on the
device while gently applying pressure to the knob. The needle
edged upwards to 1.10. He held it there until Susan came
back. She had gotten a 1.25 inch diameter rubber phallus
similar to the one inserted into Ally's sex. This was
attached to an gold ornamental egg shaped plate with a ring
in it as well. But this ring was not centered on the egg but
was more toward the edge. This was to make room for a round
hole at the opposite edge. The phallus still protruded from
the center of the egg however, a series of gears inside the
egg transferring the ring's turns to it.
"What's she read now.", asked Susan. Alex looked at the
gauge. "1.20, close enough.", said Alex. Alex then released
the pressure from the device and removed it. He took the
grease hose and applied a bit more grease inside Ally, then
greased the phallus. He pushed it inside Ally and checked the
fit. "Not bad. Good work, Susan.", Alex said. Then Alex
pressed the egg against Ally's ass and turned the ring while
pressing it down at the same time. Alex gave it one full turn
as before and checked the fit. It wasn't bad but he wanted to
be sure, so he gave it a half turn more.
"All done Ally. Your all plugged up. Grunt if you want to
continue.", said Alex.
"Urgggh", was the sound that came from Ally.
Ally's straps were removed and she was lifted off the
table. "Remember, Ally, march!", Susan reminded Ally. Susan
picked up the chain she had used on Ally's sex plug and
reattached ti. The Ally was led through the archway to a back
room. She lifted her knees as she was told, providing Alex a
spectacular view as he followed up the rear. The room was
fairly ordinary looking except for a chain in the center of
the room that protruded from a hole in the ceiling. In
addition there was a cabinet against the wall. Ally was led
underneath the chain, her legs pumping up and down. Susan
pulled out a key and unlocked one of Ally's wrists. She then
pulled her arms behind her back and reattached the manacle.
Then Susan went to the cabinet and pulled out a rod with a
short chain for Ally's manacles. She attached the rod to the
manacles as before and clipped the other end to the phallus
ring at her rear. This not only pinned her hands behind her
but also prevented her leaning forward at the hips , with the
tension that Susan applied to the manacles. Alex went to the
cabinet against the wall and pulled out a pair of four foot
long gold chains and two nipple clamps. The nipple clamps
were attached to Ally. Then the chains were attached to the
clamps, fed up through the loop in the chain running into the
ceiling and brought down and attached to the ring on Ally's
bit. Susan stood by Ally as Alex went to a wall switch and
pressed it. The chain began to rise into the ceiling, pulling
both on Ally's nipples and her bit. Ally could relieve the
strain on her nipples only by lifting her head higher. When
Ally could no longer fully release the tension on her nipples
by raising her head higher Susan signaled Alex to stop.
"Susan, go ahead and measure her for her harnesses and
equipment. I'm going into the parlor to take a nap. Wake me
when your done.", said Alex.
Susan immediately began taking measurements and writing
them down on a preprinted pad. These measurements not only
included the normal measurements such as bust size, inseam,
glove size, etc..., but also included such things as distance
form crotch to chin, distance from knees to heel, distance
from ears to shoulders and many measurements of the head as
well. Susan took well over an hour as Ally hung, trying to
endure the pain. Finally, Susan went to the wall and lowered
the chain. As the chain lowered Ally kept her chin high and
let the chains to the clamps go limp. She wanted to show
Susan that she wanted to please her.
"How wonderful, Ally! You're actually trying to please me
aren't you?
Grunt once...", said Susan.
"Arrgggh"
"Good, now let's try something to make you more
entertaining."
First Susan retrieved from the closet a tan colored
horse tail. She held it up to Ally's hair and checked it for
color. It was just right. She then went behind Ally and
plugged into the hole in the egg. A half turn secured it.
Susan then detached the chain from the bit and pulled them
from the chain in the ceiling. She then fed them through the
ring mounted at Ally's crotch and reattached them to the back
of Ally's heels. She attached the right breast to the left
foot and vice versa. Enough tension was applied to just pull
on her breasts slightly. Susan then attached the chain to
Ally's sex ring and pulled. "March Ally", Susan demanded. As
Ally marched her feet first released then pulled on her
nipples making her breasts bounce. "Good Ally. Now follow
me."
Ally followed Susan, lifting each leg high. Every time
her foot hit the ground the chain pulled on her opposite
nipple. At the same time Ally showed Susan how much she
wanted to please her by keeping her head raised as high as
possible. The tail brushed Ally's legs as she marched giving
her a sense of embarrassment, as if she was some sort of
beast of burden. Susan led Ally down the hall to the parlor.
Alex was sound asleep on the couch when the two girls
entered. "Stay here Ally.", Susan whispered. Susan crept up
to Alex and noticed a bulge in his pants. She gently and
stealthily unfastened Alex pants and released his cock. She
plunged down on it with her mouth and fulfilled his needs. He
awoke as she was just finishing. "Ahh... wonderful.", said
Alex. Susan continued until Alex was satisfied, then went to
the sink and washed her mouth out.
"Look at her Susan! She's learned to keep her head high in
tribute. How wonderful!", exclaimed Alex. "And I see you've
done the heel and breast trick on her too. And the tail is
lovely. Let's take her to the track and march her." "Good
idea.", said Susan. "But first I want to freshen up."
Alex approached Ally, still standing with her head held
high. "You are simply lovely, my dear. I really like the way
Susan has decorated you. Would you like to march for me?",
asked Alex. Before he could tell her to grunt if she would
Ally took the initiative and grunted herself. "Arrrrghhh...",
came from Ally's mouth.
Alex kissed her on the cheek and began petting Ally's
hair. "I do believe I am falling in love with you my dear. If
you change your mind and don't go to the island it will
surely break my heart.", said Alex as he pressed his body
against her and ran his hands through Ally's hair. Ally
thought to herself, "Not as much as it would break mine."
Susan returned after fixing herself up. Twice already
she had to redo her makeup, but she didn't really mind. After
all, she was having a fantastic time fixing up Ally. She was
a dream come true. Susan would not admit that she was
sexually attracted to Ally. She wasn't exactly against
lesbian activity but partaking in such events was not her
preference. She loved to torment the female slaves. She
really didn't know why. She didn't hate them at all, in fact
she loved them with all her heart. But she didn't love them
as a sexual partner. Her love was more like that of a woman
to her pet. Ally was her pet, so to speak. If she left, Susan
would be heartbroken, just as if she had lost her favorite
dog or cat.
Susan approached Ally and noticed that her knees were
bent slightly, taking the pressure off the chains going to
her nipples. She grabbed the ring on Ally's bit and pulled
her up straight. The chains tightened and began to stretch
Ally's breasts. "Stand up straight, Ally.", corrected Susan.
"I made the chains tight intentionally to show off your
lovely breasts. Don't disappoint me and let them go slack."
Ally straightened her knees and felt the pressure on her
nipples increase. Susan released the ring. "Very good dear.
Now follow me and keep those knees high", Susan said as she
grabbed the chain still attached to the ring as Ally's sex.
Ally started to follow Susan lifting her knees high.
Susan began to pull the chain and after a half dozed steps or
so noticed something. She didn't look at Ally but looked
straight ahead and was listening for Ally's heels. The steps
sounded much softer than she expected. She turned around and
watched Ally as she led her onward and noticed that while
Ally was lifting her knees high she was setting her feet down
gently, often not even letting the heels touch the floor.
Susan stopped to correct her. "No Ally, your marching all
wrong! You're not planting your feet firmly with each step.
Now march in place and plant your feet with each step. I want
to hear your heels click loudly. That will make your breasts
bounce beautifully as your heels make that lovely sound.",
said Susan.
Ally began marching in place with her head held, again
lifting her knees high. But now she also planted each foot
firmly with each step. The chains made her breasts bounce
tremendously, sending a shooting pain into each nipple with
each step. "Much better.", said Susan. Susan turned around
and pulled the chain, leading Ally onward.
Ally was led down the hallway and down a ramp to a room
about forty feet on a side. It had a wide entrance perhaps
ten feet wide. All walls were covered with mirrors, except
where the entrance was, of course. Along the top of the walls
were more mirrors that were tilted down at an angle. The
ceiling was quite high to allow for the two sets of mirrors.
It was also covered with mirrors with lights spaced at
regular intervals to illuminate the area. Sitting in front of
the entrance was a small bleachers perhaps eight feet wide
and with five levels. Ally was led around the bleachers to
the main floor area. The main floor consisted of a maple
floor, in the style of a good dance floor. There were four
metal posts, six inches in diameter and about five feet tall,
place about six feet from the corner of each room. On the top
of each post was a red light which after Alex had turned a
knob at the entrance began to blink in unison. On the floor
was a wide white line describing a figure eight pattern
around the posts.
As Ally was led into the room she saw herself in the
mirror. At first she thought what she saw was obscene. Then
she realized how wonderful she felt in the care of Alex and
Susan. She examined the reflection again in a new frame of
mind. She actually liked what she saw, the touch of gold at
her breasts and sex was quite lovely. But the heels she saw
by looking in the angled mirrors really turned her on. She
still couldn't understand how anyone could walk in those
things but here she was not only walking but marching! Then
she saw her breasts bounce as she walked. Susan was right.
The were much more beautiful when they were pulled and
released. She redoubled her efforts to lift her knees and
plant her feet firmly to make them bounce even more so.
Susan led Ally to the left post closest to the bleachers
and faced her toward the rear wall. She signaled Ally to
stop. Susan took the chain off Ally's sex. "Ally, see the
lines in the floor?", asked Susan. "Arrgggh.", grunted Ally.
"I want you to march around the room just as you have been
doing before. Follow the line in the floor. You'll have to
look at yourself through the ceiling mirror because you won't
be able to see with your head lifted so high. Just keep
marching around the posts in a figure eight pattern. The red
lights on the posts are pace lights. I want you to take one
step every time the light blinks. We've set the lights at a
slow but steady pace. You should be able to keep up with no
problem. Remember to keep your head high, lift your knees,
and plant your heels so I can hear that lovely clicking
sound. Go on Ally."
Ally began to march to the rhythmic blinking of the red
lights. She became one with the lights as she marched around
the posts. She did exactly as she was told trying as best as
she could to please Susan and Alex. She felt wonderful. She
felt free of her pains, both the emotional one of losing her
mother and sister, and the pain caused by the pulling of the
clips attached to her nipples. Instead of the phalluses
merely filling her, they now excited her. She felt them press
the insides of her mouth anus and especially her sex and
began to sweat. The excitement continued to build until she
started groaning. Her insides were ready to explode with a
huge orgasm. All at once she let it go. "Arrrgggh", she said
as she continued to march. A small line of fluid began to
leak down her leg past the gold plate covering her sex. But
she marched on. She thought that would be the end of it but
after just one more lap the urge built again. The last orgasm
along with the marching drained her will and she simply let
it go. "Arrgggh", she groaned again. Another trickle was
released. But she continued to march on. Every two or three
laps, certainly no more than five laps, she had another
orgasm. She was in heaven. She never had a feeling as
wonderful as this. Alex and Susan had brought her to this
point of extreme joy. She was so grateful she forced herself
to march onward, stretching her neck even higher and clicking
her heels in even greater tribute.
In the mean time Alex and Susan went over to the
bleachers and took a seat on the second row of planks. They
watched Ally carefully, looking for any flaws in her form.
There were none. After about three laps Alex and Susan heard
Ally's groan as she had her first orgasm. "What was that
for...", Alex asked Susan. "She's very happy.", said Susan as
she smiled widely and winked. "Way to go Ally!", he yelled as
he smiled.
They allowed Ally to march for about thirty laps, during
which they counted six orgasms that they could detect.
Actually she had seven. This one came as she was stopped and
led to the bleachers to rest. They didn't let her sit
however, the egg shaped device protruding out of her behind.
Instead they bent her over the bleachers at the end of one of
the planks. When she had caught her breath they lifted her up
and led her back to the main workshop to the table where her
clothes were. "All done Ally. You pass the test.", said Alex.
Susan first removed the chains from Ally's nipples and
pulled them out of the ring at her sex. Then she detached
them from her heels. Susan removed the clips from Ally's
nipples as well. Next she took out a key and removed Ally's
manacles. Her hands were completely free at last once more.
Susan then unbuckled Ally's bit and removed the phallus from
her mouth. Ally took a deep breath. "Keep your chin up
sweetheart. I'm not done with you yet.", said Susan. Ally
lifted her head back up. Her jaw was sore. Susan went behind
Ally and turned the ring counterclockwise and loosened the
phallus. She removed the phallus with a slow easy motion.
Ally groaned, "Ohhhhh...". She now felt empty like her anus
needed to be filled. She almost asked Susan to put it back in
but changed her mind. Susan did the same to the ring in the
front and removed the phallus from Ally's sex. This was just
as wonderful but Ally maintained control. Finally Susan sat
Ally down and removed her black seven and a half inch heels
with the key she still had. She placed the key in one of the
shoes. Ally was finally free of her bonds.
"You can lower your head now sweetheart. You're no longer
under our control. Let me take you to the back room where you
can get in the whirlpool and work all those little pains out
of you. Then you can put on some fresh makeup. I'll bring
your clothes in later.", said Susan. Susan led Ally into the
back bathroom where there was a large black marble whirlpool
bathtub with gold fixtures. Susan showed her where all the
items were such as soap, towels, and wash cloths. She turned
on the water and made it a bit warmer than normal. She called
Ally over and told her to adjust it to her taste. She said it
was fine. After the water was about half way up the tub,
Susan added some perfumed bath oil and helped Ally get in.
She placed the shampoo, soap, towels, and wash rag within
easy reach of Ally, showed her how to operate the whirlpool
with the touch of just a few buttons. It's about nine thirty
now. Try and stay in the water for at least twenty minutes
and let the jets relax you. I'll get your clothes and jewelry
in the meantime.", said Susan just before she left.
The whirlpool felt wonderful. She played with the jets
and let the warm water play all over her body. Her nipples
were quite sore and she gently massaged them while holding
them under the water until the pain was eased. Then she
soaped her whole body reveling in the feeling of the soft rag
in combination with the jets of water rushing over her. She
grabbed the spray nozzle and wet her hair. Then she applied
shampoo and massaged her scalp. Instead of using the spray
nozzle to rinse her hair she laid back, took a deep breath
and dunked her head under the water. She stayed like this for
a few seconds and allowed the jets to massage her head,
especially around her neck and jaw which were particularly
stiff from holding her head high. When she came up for air
Susan was just entering the room with her clothes, but not
the same ones she had on when she first came to this place.
"When your finished, put these on. Makeup is over there, also
a hair dryer, comb, brush and anything else you need. Feel
free to use anything you want.", Susan said as she pointed to
a table with several cosmetic items. "Make yourself up like
before and be careful to avoid making the lipstick make your
lips look too thick. That isn't attractive." Then meet Alex
and me in the parlor directly across the hall. As Susan was
about to walk out, Ally noticed that the clothes brought to
her were different. "Those aren't my clothes!", Ally said
before Susan could get away. "A gift from Alex, their yours
now. The shoes are the ones you came in with as well as the
stocking, and underwear. Only the dress and jewelry are new.
I know you'll like them." Then Susan walked out.
Ally allowed the water to refresh her tired muscles for
another fifteen minutes before getting out of the tub. She
dried herself with the towels, picked up the blow dryer and
brushed out her hair as she blew the dampness from her hair.
Then she put on her panties, bra, and garter belt. Then she
slipped her stockings over her long slender legs and clipped
them to the garter belt. She decided to leave her shoes off
until last since her feet were still a bit sore. She decided
to apply the makeup next. She worked on her eyes first,
applying a little eye color to darken her eyes. Then she
applied the mascara, a bit heavier than she normally would,
taking a cue from when Susan made her up in the powder room.
Then she applied the lip color. She used a brush to apply the
color to her lips, finding it easier to control. She used
what she had learned from Susan again as she kept her lip
size as thin as she could. "Hmm... not bad.", she thought.
She was not just 'not bad', she was beautiful, perhaps more
beautiful than when she had first come into the restaurant.
Finally she applied a bit of rouge to her cheeks to give her
a bit of color.
Ally went over to the dress that was brought her. As she
lifted it she saw a foot square black cardboard box and a
wide black belt on top. Ally examined the dress. It was a
black dress of fine cotton and was low cut. She slipped it
on. It fit perfectly. The neckline came down to just below
her breasts revealing just enough to tease. "How did they
know my size!", she thought. Anyway, she wrapped the belt
around her waist and buckled it.
From the moment Ally saw the black box she was curious.
Forcing herself to delay opening the box only made Ally's
desire to see what was inside that much greater. Ally put her
hands on the side of the box and lifted the lid. "Oh my
God!.", she exclaimed as she was dazzled by pair of diamond
studded pendant earrings, a diamond choker, and a diamond
bracelet. Also in the box was a watch with a slim diamond
studded wrist band. She picked up the watch and turned it
over. On the back was the word "ROLEX". She smiled like she
was a child who had just received a million dollars worth of
Christmas presents. First she put on the earrings then
quickly walked over to the mirror. They dangled from her ears
like little diamond tear drops. She adored them. Then she put
the bracelet and the watch on. She put the choker on and
walked over to the mirror to look at herself. She was so
happy she almost started to shed a tear. She held it back
after she realized all the work she put into her makeup. Then
she went and put on her heels. Somehow the five inch heels
didn't make her feel as sexy as the seven and a half ones
did. But they weren't bad either!
Having finished dressing, Ally went over to the room
across the hall. Susan and Alex were sitting on the couch,
Alex with his arm around Susan and Susan with her head on
Alex's shoulder. Before Ally could say a word a word, Alex
stood up. "Ohhhh my....", said Alex as he stared at Ally. The
dress, the jewelry, and Ally herself presented a perfect
picture of loveliness. "You look fabulous.", said Alex.
"Thank you. I can't accept these. They're too much...", said
Ally.
"Nonsense, you think a few thousand dollars means anything to
me? Heck, that only leaves me with an even twelve billion
dollars. Wonder if I can even afford cab fair.", quipped Alex
as he let out a big laugh.
"Really, I can't.", said Ally.
"I'll tell you what. You take these home with you and we'll
put them in safe keeping. If for some reason you leave the
island, and you leave the island and you still feel that way,
I'll take them back, OK?", offered Alex.
"OK, I can only wear them for a week anyway right?", asked
Ally.
"Question, how did you know my size? This is obviously a
custom dress. You didn't have time to have this made today
since Susan took my measurements.", asked Ally.
"We cheated. We used the computer database I mentioned
earlier and found that you purchased a dress two months ago.
We just used that size. If it didn't fit, we would just let
you use your old clothes.", explained Alex.
"Oh, that explains it.", said Ally.
Just then Ally's stomach made a loud growling noise.
"Oh.... EXCUSE me!", said Ally, embarrassed.
"Hey, how about dinner? Neither of us have had any food for
at least eight hours, maybe nine!", said Alex.
"Done! I'm starved! Will Susan or Felix join us?", asked
Ally.
"Susan and Felix have work to do setting things up for you.
Now let's go upstairs. I have a few things I need to go over
with you so you can be ready. Then we can have dinner. Sound
good?", Alex said.
Alex and Ally walked through the hallway, through the
workshop and up the stairs. After passing through the hidden
doorway, Alex closed the bookcase. "Susan will be up as soon
as she puts out a bunch of faxes." , said Alex. Alex led Ally
back into the large dining room. It was empty.
"Please have a seat.", Alex said as he took his own seat.
"Let me see, Travel preparation', here we are!", Alex said as
he found two copies of a three page document. "Now, valuables
storage. Here we go.", he said as he found another sheet of
paper.
"Do you live in a house or an apartment?", he asked.
"A house", she said.
"Mortgaged or paid off?"
"From the insurance money..."
"I understand."
"OK. Security agency and home care company..., home care
company", said Alex as he found yet another document, "and
security agency.", he said as he found one more sheet of
paper.
"Finally bank trust fund papers, here they are.", he said.
'Oh, almost forgot, medical exam papers!", he exclaimed
Alex made two piles, one with all the documents and the
other merely had the 'Travel preparations' instructions. Alex
then explained. "These documents describe the procedures you
will have to follow to protect your home and valuables so
they are taken care of while you are away. I will pick up all
the expenses. Instructions for each item are listed on the
document including phone number and any preparations you need
to make before calling the company involved. The most
important one is the medical exam. That must be done no later
than next Tuesday to be safe. Otherwise the lab won't have
enough time to complete its workup before next weekend. All
the other items are self explanatory. As it says on each
sheet, you are to say you are a client of Mr. Davis. The
doctor will set up an appointment the same day upon hearing
this. If you can call him tomorrow. The exam usually is not
too involved but is sufficiently thorough. When the other
companies hear the name Mr. Davis they will offer to come to
your house that same day. Usually within an hour of calling
if I remember correctly. As for what to wear, you need to go
out and buy a strapless two piece bikini with the money I
gave you. You don't need the heels since we found a pair for
you downstairs. I'll deliver the shoes to you on that Sunday.
All your bills, taxes, etc., will be funneled into the Davis
depository agency, which will take care of all your financial
arrangements. The bank document will set up a trust fund and
transfer all your money from all bank accounts into it. Then
I will add ten thousand dollars to the account. Clear so
far?", asked Alex.
"You're spending an awful lot of money on me. You really
don't have....", argued Ally.
"I don't get a chance to bring in a new face to the island
but once or twice a year anymore, now that we've reached the
limit the administrators agreed to. So I can spend quite a
bit more on a potential trainee if I feel like it. And you
make me feel like it!", said Alex.
Ally blushed. She realized that the guy was enjoying
spending money on her, and she had no problem with making
sure her home was taken care of while she was away. Someone
had to care for it. She decided it was a fair trade.
Alex continued to explain, "Everything you need to do is
listed in the travel preparations guide. There are a few key
points I want to go over with. First, if for any reason you
have problems with any of the companies, or you have any
questions call the number at the top of the page. It is an
answering machine, in fact it's the same number you called in
the ad. You should receive a reply in an hour or two at the
latest. Second, avoid eating any solid foods after midnight
on Saturday. Drink lots of fluids however since the pill you
will be given will tend to dehydrate you. I need to ask you
something. When was your last period?", asked Alex.
"Two weeks ago.", replied Ally.
"I'll need to give you a dose of anti-menstrual drug before
we go up to have dinner. Otherwise you'll be too close to
your period when we sail. It's just a small pill.", said
Alex. Alex then went back into the closet and took one pill
from a bottle of this special drug which he had thoughtfully
remembered to bring from the island a week ago. While he was
in the closet he also picked up a large envelope for Ally's
papers. He returned to Ally and gave her the pill. She poured
herself some water and washed down the pill. "Here's an
envelope for all the papers. One last thing which is not on
the papers. I'd like you to put your hair up in a bun before
we come to get you on Sunday. I have my reasons. OK?", said
Alex.
"Sure, no problem", said Ally.
"Good. Then how about dinner?", asked Alex.
"I thought you'd never ask!", said Ally.
Ally gathered up the papers and put them in the
envelope. Then she put the envelope in her bag and rose. Alex
rose and led Ally out of the dining room.
Felix was waiting outside. "How did it go?", asked
Felix. "Much better than I expected. Ally is as perfect as I
have ever seen.", said Alex. Ally blushed and smiled. "Thank
you.", she whispered to Alex. "Felix, why don't you go down
and help Susan make the proper arrangements. Ally, if you
please.", said Alex as he held out his arm. Ally wrapped her
arm in his. Upon seeing this Felix warned Alex. "Sir, I think
you're on the verge of breaking rule number one. Be careful."
"Thank you Felix. Do you really think so?", asked Alex.
"I'm sure of it. It wouldn't be fair to her if you did.",
said Felix.
"Thank you Felix. You have kept me from making a fool of
myself again!", Alex said with a smile. Alex looked at Ally.
"Dinner!" he said.
"Dinner!" Ally affirmed.
And they walked to the main dining room together. As
they walked away Felix shook his head. Then he walked through
the double doors and made his way downstairs to help Susan.
Alex led Ally down the hallway to the main dining area.
As they walked, Ally's heels made a delicious clicking sound
on the parquet flooring. Alex could easily hear the wondrous
sound coming from Ally's spikes and delighted in this.
When they arrived in the main dining room Andre spotted
them emerging from the hallway. As Alex and Ally entered the
dining room Alex signalled Andre. Andre came over to Alex.
"May I be of service, sir?", he said.
"Is the private dining room free, Andre?", asked Alex.
"Yes, as a matter of fact it is, sir. Will the lady and you
be dining there?", he inquired.
"Yes, we will. Please send a waiter with a menu and place
settings for the two of us, Andre.", said Alex.
"I will attend to it personally, Mr. Davis.", said Andre.
"Thank you, Andre.", said Alex.
Andre walked away to make the proper preparations as
Alex led Ally to a single wooden door. Alex opened the door
revealing a small but heavy wooden table, perhaps three feet
in diameter. Alex helped Ally to her seat and, being a
perfect gentleman, pushed the seat forward for Ally. "Oh,
what a gentleman!", said Ally. Alex just smiled. Then Alex
took his own seat opposite Ally.
Not thirty seconds after Alex took his seat, Andre
entered with two waiters. The waiters laid place settings and
a pitcher and two glasses of chilled spring water before Alex
and Ally as Andre handed gold trimmed, leather bound menus to
Alex and Ally. Andre waited as they decided on their
selections.
"Order whatever you want. It's on me.", Alex said.
"Oh, it all sounds so good. I don't know.", said Ally. She
read the menu for a little while longer. Then she decided.
"I'll have the crab imperial with stuffed shrimp, broccoli
with hollandaise, and a garden salad.
"Yes ma'am. What kind of dressing would you like on your
salad?", asked Andre.
"Russian please.", she said.
"And what would you like to drink?", said Andre.
"Coke.", she said.
"Thank you ma'am. Mr. Davis, may I take your order please?",
he said as he turned his gaze at Alex.
"Yes, I'll have a lobster with stuffed shrimp, duchess
potatoes, and cole slaw. I'll have a Coke as well. I've been
hitting the wine too much lately anyway. I'll have a garden
salad as well with Thousand Island dressing.", he said.
"Very well sir. I'll be back shortly with the salads and
drinks.", Andre said.
At this point Andre left, closing the door behind him.
Alex smiled at Ally. "My, you look absolutely
ravishing!", he said. "Thank you.", she whispered as she
blushed. "You don't look half bad yourself.", she returned
the compliment.
Ally and Alex chatted over the weather and other trivia
for a few minutes when a knock at the door was heard.
"Enter.", said Alex. Andre entered carrying a tray with the
salads and drinks. "The main course will be ready in
approximately twenty minutes, Mr. Davis. Is there anything
else I can get for you?", asked Andre. "No, this will be
fine. Thank you, Andre.", said Alex. Andre turned and left,
again closing the door behind him.
"So, how do you feel, Ally?", asked Alex.
"I'm OK. Actually I feel quite well, just a little sore here
and there. I should have stayed in the whirlpool a bit longer
I think.", said Ally.
"No, I meant how do you FEEL, as in how do you feel about
what's happened to you and what's in store for you in the
future.", Alex explained.
"Well, at first I was very afraid to go on. I really had
second thoughts when you left me alone for the first time on
the center table. But I held out and I'm glad I did. After
everything was installed I felt wonderful, as if this is what
I've been looking for all my life. I've never really had much
control of my life. My mother....", she stopped in mid
speech. Upon saying the word mother Ally became visibly
upset.
Alex reached across the table and took hold of Ally's
hand. "We don't have to talk about this if you don't want
to.", he said.
"No, it's been eating at my insides for weeks. I need to talk
about it.", she said.
"That's smart, Ally. Things like this will tear you apart if
you don't talk about them. Let it out Ally.", he said.
"Mom always protected me. I was her little girl. Now, she's
gone. I guess I'm looking for someone to take care of me.",
she said. Ally's voice started to crack. Alex patted her
hand. "It's OK, I lost my parents when I was seventeen. I
know what you're going through.", he said.
"You did?", she exclaimed. "I didn't know. Is that why you've
been so understanding?", she asked.
"Partly, there are other reasons as well.", he said. "There's
a saying that misery loves company. Well, sometimes the
misery gets to me when I'm alone and it's nice to talk to
someone who's been through a similar tragedy. Can I ask you a
silly question?", he asked.
"Sure.", she replied.
"You're last name is Medina. That's Italian, right?", he
asked.
"It is.", she said.
"Funny, you look more German.", he stated.
"So did my mother.", she said with a smile. "My mother was
half German and half Swedish. My father's parents came from
the very northern parts of Italy, near the Austrian border.",
she explained.
"Oh, so that explains the blonde hair and blue eyes.", he
said.
"That's right. Could I ask a question, now?", she asked.
"You certainly may.", he responded.
"What is rule number one? I heard Felix say you were about to
break it.", she asked.
"I'm afraid that's classified. We have certain rules
concerning recruitment and training. Only the trainers are
permitted to know these rules. We've decided that allowing
them to become known to slaves and potential slaves might
make training more difficult. It's something I'm afraid I
just can't discuss. Sorry.", he explained.
Rule number one stated that a master or mistress should
never fall in love with a slave. They could love them as a
master would love a pet but never as one human being would
love another. They called this 'Losing your perspective".
Many argued that the fine line, if there really was a line at
all, was difficult if not impossible to determine. That was
why Alex included Felix on these trips. One person would
always stay distant, as Felix did this time, and observe to
verify that everyone maintained perspective. Felix had
spotted Alex's love for Ally almost immediately and warned
him. But Alex was the boss and he was the one who had to take
responsibility if something went wrong and he got himself
hooked. Alex accepted this. He wondered if the line between
the two different types of love really did exist. At the
moment he really didn't care.
"I don't fully understand, but I will accept the explanation
anyway. You've been up front with me since I first came here.
I guess I can trust that it's for my own good. I have another
question.", she said.
"Shoot.", Alex said.
"You said that the island was three hundred miles east of
Tahiti....", she started to say.
"Did I say that? I'm sorry. An associate of mine was
interested in starting an island of his own about three
hundred miles east of Tahiti. I've been working on the
purchase for about a month and I must have gotten confused.
Actually my island is about three hundred and twenty miles
west, southwest of Los Angeles in international waters. If it
were where I said it was it would take three days to get
there. Is that what you wanted to know?", he asked.
"Yes. I thought something was wrong with the travel time.
Just one more question. When's the food gonna get here. I'm
starved!". Ally asked. Ally picked at the last of the salad.
She really wasn't a salad person. Neither was Alex she
noticed. He had hardly touched his. Ally mom always started a
large dinner with salad and that's why she ordered one. It
was more out of habit as opposed to actually wanting one that
she ordered it. Alex really didn't like salad but wanted
something to nibble on while Ally was eating hers.
Just two minutes later the main course arrived, carried
by two waiters. They laid out the feast before Alex and Ally,
accompanied by several 'Wow"'s and "Oh, my..."'s from both
Ally and Alex. Alex, even though he had eaten at his own
restaurants several times, was always amazed at the skill of
his chefs. He had spared no expense in getting the very best
people. "Will there be anything else, sir.", asked one of the
chefs.
"No, I think we're fine. Please lock the door on your way
out. I'll ring if we need anything else.
The food was delicious. Ally practically inhaled the
shrimp, stuffed with crab meat. Alex tore into the lobster
with reckless abandon. They ate like there was no tomorrow,
punctuated by more idle chatter. Twenty minutes later there
was hardly a scrap of food left on either plate. "Boy, I
didn't know I had a human vacuum cleaner on my hands!", he
said as he looked at Ally's empty plate. "You didn't do so
bad yourself I see.", she returned the 'compliment'. "I guess
dessert's out of the question.", he said with a smile. She
laughed. "Yes it is. I couldn't eat another bite. Thanks
anyway.", she said.
They sat for a while longer sipping their drinks. Alex
then looked at the time. Ten past midnight. "Hey Ally, it's
late. Maybe I should take you home? ", he asked. " To be
honest with you, and this is going to sound strange, I'm not
exactly tired of your company....", she said.
"Well then, what do you say to a tour of L.A. in a nice,
fancy limo?", he asked.
"Sounds wonderful!", she exclaimed. She wanted to stay with
Alex as long as she could tonight. His company was as
addicting as the most powerful narcotic. His baby blue eyes
held her heart captive and she relished every moment.
Alex stood. "Ohhh...., I think I ate too much!", he said
as he rose. "I know the feeling.", Ally said as she rose
also. Alex went to an intercom mounted on the wall. He
pressed a button. "Andre!", he said. "Yes sir", was the
reply. "Tell Charles to bring the Rolls around front in ten
minutes. Miss Medina and myself would like a tour of L.A.",
Alex ordered. "Right away, sir.", Andre answered. "I need to
use the ladies room.", Ally said. "Certainly.", said Alex.
Alex led Ally to the rest rooms and let her go into the
ladies room as Alex entered the men's room.
They met outside the restrooms and exited the
restaurant. The Rolls Royce was waiting outside with a driver
dressed in all black with the traditional driver's cap. The
driver held the door for Ally and Alex, closed it, then got
behind the wheel. "Where to sir?", he asked. "Indulge
yourself, Charles.", Alex replied. "Sir?", Charles asked.
"Out there. Just drive through L.A. and anywhere else you'd
think might be interesting. It really doesn't matter. We'll
be quite satisfied with your choice.", Alex stated. "Yes
sir.", Charles replied.
Charles drove Alex and Ally around for two full hours.
Alex and Ally didn't really care where they were or where
they were going. All they knew was that they loved each
other. Alex kept telling himself to maintain perspective, to
only love Ally as a pet. But as far as he was concerned, that
was virtually impossible. So they allowed Charles to drive
around as they held each other close and kissed each other
dozens of times.
Finally, around two in the morning, Ally said she was
tired and would like to be taken home. She gave Charles the
address and he drove them to her house in just a few minutes.
Too short, thought Ally, as she pressed her body into Alex's
arms. "I'll see you in one week.", he said. "Do you have all
the papers and instructions?", he asked. "Yes.", she replied.
"Good, remember the doctor's appointment is the most
critical. You must get that done as soon as possible." , he
reminder her. "I know.", she said. They kissed one last time.
Ally was about to open the door when it swung open. Charles
had gone over to her door and opened it for her. Ally exited
the Rolls and thanked Charles for helping her out. He
returned the compliment, closed the door and got behind the
wheel. She waved to Alex as the Rolls pulled away.
Part 3: The Journey.
Ally awoke the next morning feeling wonderful. After she
showered and had breakfast she took out the envelope filled
with papers. First and most important was the doctor
appointment. She called the doctor and set up the appointment
for that afternoon.
Ally went to the doctor and was examined. The doctor
performed various tests. Blood was drawn. It was a complete,
but normal physical exam. Ally then had to sign a paper
releasing the test results to Mr. Davis' organization.
Over the next week Ally followed the instructions that were
listed in the information packet. She bought a pink,
strapless bikini at a fancy little store in downtown L. A.
She had five sets of house keys made as instructed. These she
gave to the security agency when a representative came to her
door. He also took the valuables, jewelry and a few personal
items that she wanted protected. She included the jewelry
that Alex had given her as well. She set up a post office box
for her mail and stopped the newspaper. Alex's organization
would take care of all bills. Everything was ready by
Thursday when she received a phone call from Alex. "The test
results are in. Everything is fine. How are you holding up.
Is everything ready?" he asked. "Everything is set. I've
followed all the instructions on the paper. I'm glad to hear
that the medical tests were OK," she said. "Remember Ally, on
Sunday put your hair in a bun, wear no make-up, no jewelry,
and no shoes. Also remember to fast from midnight Saturday
evening until I pick you up Sunday afternoon," Alex reminded
Ally. "I know. I read it in the instructions." "Good, then
I'll see you on Sunday," he said. "Bye."
Saturday night came and went. Ally was restless for most of
the the night, but did doze off around 3:00 A.M. Finally she
forced herself out of bed at 11:00 A.M. Alex would be here in
less than an hour. She quickly showered and fixed her hair.
She pulled the hair into a tight bun and held it in place
with some bobby pins. Next she put on the bikini. She waited.
At precisely noon a knock was heard at the door. It was
Alex. He was carrying a shoe box. "Ready?" he asked. Ally
took a deep breath. "Ready," she affirmed. "Good, these are
for you." He handed the box to Ally. "Put them on and lock
the ankle straps into place." She took the box to the couch,
sat down and put the shoes on. They were the six-inch pink
spikes that Susan had found in the basement a week earlier.
She then stood and tried to get a feel for the new shoes.
"Excellent," Alex said, "shall we go?"
Alex and Ally left the house together. Alex made sure to
lock the door behind them. Then he walked around the house
and checked all doors and windows to make sure they were
locked as well. Alex then led Ally to the Rolls parked
outside. Charles was driving again. Alex helped Ally into the
car and stepped in after her. Charles put the car in gear and
they were off. As they drove to the yacht Alex reminded Ally,
"Remember, at 12:01 tomorrow morning you run out of options.
I'll ask you if you want to continue at midnight tonight. If
you do, you accept the life that will be defined for you by
me. Only I have the power to release you after that point.
Otherwise, you become a slave until I say otherwise.
Understand?" he asked.
"Completely," she said.
"Remember, up to that point you can cancel all of this and I
will order the yacht turned around and I'll take you home.
Just say you want to quit, or use the SOS signal if you're
unable to talk. OK?" he asked.
"I understand. I won't back down, Alex. Trust me," she said
with confidence.
"Excellent!" he said. Ally snuggled up to Alex and he put
his big muscular arm around her. They drove on.
About an hour later they arrived at the yacht. The 'Pursuit
of Happiness' was a big yacht, measuring one hundred and
twenty-five feet from stem to stern and fifty feet across at
the beam. Ally thought it looked like a miniature ocean liner
without the smoke stacks.
Alex stepped out of the car and then helped Ally. He led her
to the yacht, which was moored at Alex's private dock. As he
led Ally to the yacht he warned her to be careful of the gaps
between the planks. Her heels might get stuck in one. She
carefully stepped onto the stern of the yacht. Alex led her
below decks.
Upon reaching the bottom of the steps Alex turned to Ally.
"Please drop to your hands and knees Ally. I want you to
crawl for me. Don't stand up again unless I give you
permission," he ordered. "You may actually find it easier to
move around on the boat by crawling, especially once we hit
open water. Those heels will be difficult to walk in when the
boat starts to rock." Ally immediately dropped to her knees.
Soft pile carpet covered the floor, obviously so her knees
would not be harmed when she crawled. "Follow me," he said.
He walked toward the bow of the boat, with Ally following
close behind on her hands and knees. When he got to the
forward most cabin he opened the door. "Inside," he said as
he gestured with his arm. She crawled through the door and
Alex followed her in.
Inside, she found a room with various pieces of furniture, a
couch, some chairs, tables, etc. Alex led Ally to the table.
"Sit back on your heels, Ally," he said. She did so and
waited for Alex's next command. Alex then took a small paper
cup and handed it to Ally. Inside was a single pill. Alex
then took a pitcher of water and filled a tall glass with it.
"This is the laxative. Wash it down with the water. Try to
drink the entire glass please," he said. Ally popped the pill
into her mouth and drank the water. She was able to empty the
glass as instructed.
"Good. In about fifteen minutes the pill will begin to take
effect. You'll have a great need to empty your bowels. The
bathroom is through that door. Stand up Ally," he said.
She stood. He looked at her for a moment and then took a
leather collar that was sitting on the table and puts it
around Ally's neck. Ally's head was lifted high again as it
was a week ago. The collar had a standard type of belt
buckle, but the spike of the buckle had a loop on the end
that fit into a recess in the buckle. When the buckle was
closed, Alex took a gold colored socket head screw and ran it
into the buckle. The screw went through the buckle, capturing
the loop on the end of the spike. He then took an Allen
wrench and screwed the cap screw into the buckle, the head
fitting into a recess. Thus the screw could not be removed by
hand. Only a wrench of the same type could remove the screw
and thus allow the collar to be removed. The buckle was
placed behind Ally's left ear. On the front, back and both
sides of the collar were embossed, gold plates with a heavy
metal ring attached. On the front plate was also an
inscription. "ALLY" was all it said. Alex then placed leather
bracelets, with similar gold plates and rings on Ally's
wrists and secured these as well with Allen screws.
"I'm going to leave you now. You'll be needing the bathroom
quite a bit for the next couple of hours. That's perfectly
normal. I need you empty before we depart. OK?" he said.
"I'll be back every hour to verify that you drink a full
glass of water and make sure you don't dehydrate yourself."
At that point Ally bolted for the bathroom. Alex smiled and
left. Over the next three hours Alex checked in on Ally on
the hour. At 4 P.M. Alex said they were ready to depart. The
crew released the yacht from its mooring and it made its way
into the open waters of the Pacific. The sea was as smooth as
a lake. A high pressure center was positioned just offshore
of Los Angeles and there was little if any wind. The yacht
proceeded on its journey.
Ally was surprised at how smooth the seas were. As the
yacht left the harbor she could hear the engines increase in
their roar. The cabin was insulated in a sound deadening
material so they weren't loud at all.
Ally had been on a boat only twice before. Once when she was
ten, her father took her on a fishing trip. She reminisced
about how she wouldn't touch the 'little fishy' when her dad
said to place it on the hook. Her dad had to bait the hook
with the minnow. She remembered how excited she was when she
caught her first fish. "I got one! I got one!" she remembered
screaming. She repeated the feat 17 more times in the next
four hours, thoroughly embarrassing her father. "Nice job,
pumpkin," she remembered him saying with a huge smile. He
only caught 3 fish all day! She smiled when she thought of
him. Several years later Ally returned to the sea. Only this
time it was for the task of spreading her father's ashes over
the sea. A small buoy was placed at the spot. She wiped a
tear from her eye.
Shortly after the yacht was into the Pacific, Alex went into
Ally's cabin. "Please remove your bikini, top and bottom,
Ally," he ordered. She removed her top and bottom revealing
the same beautiful naked body that Alex had seen a week
earlier. "Are your bowel movements clear yet?" he asked her.
"Yes," she said. "Good. Now, get on your knees again but sit
up. I want to show you something," he said. She dropped her
knees to the carpet and looked up at him. "First, your hands
may be placed in only one of two positions. Either both hands
are to be on the floor for crawling purposes or they are to
be behind your head. Please clasp your hands behind your
head," he ordered. She did as she was told, feeling her
breasts being pulled upward as she interlaced her fingers
behind her neck. "Excellent. Now your knees; spread them wide
so I can see between them," he ordered. She spread her knees
wide apart. "Whenever you stop crawling you are to place
yourself in this position without being told. Either you will
be crawling or on display as you are now. There are no
exceptions. Understand?" he asked her. "Yes," she responded.
"No, Ally. Yes, master. From this time forward you will call
any male who has control over you master, and of course any
female mistress. Understand?" he again asked. "Yes, master,"
she replied. "Good, now follow me," he commanded. Ally
followed Alex. He led her into the bathroom.
Alex made Ally kneel in front of a full-length wall mirror.
She assumed the position Alex had taught her earlier. "This
mirror is two way. Behind it is a video camera that has its
output channeled into my private quarters. I want you to stay
as you are until I return. You are to break from this
position only if you need to use the toilet. Afterwards you
are to return to your knees as you are now. I'll be back each
hour to check on you. Also at this point, you will not be
given any more water. I now need your bodily functions to
return to normal."
Alex left Ally kneeling in front of the mirror and went to
his cabin across the hall. He approached a fifty inch
projection TV and turned it on. Immediately it showed an
image of Ally's beautiful body. He went to a black leather,
cushioned lounge chair. He sat back and observed Ally's
figure on display in front of him. She looked beautiful. He
knew that Ally was seeing essentially the same picture.
Ally knelt in front of the mirror. She could see every inch
of her body in the reflection. She observed the collar and
could see the engraved lettering above the ring that was
attached at her throat. She could also see her breasts and
her sex. She liked what she saw and tried to improve her
pose. She knew that Alex would be watching and she wanted to
look as beautiful as possible for him.
Over the next four hours she knelt before the mirror almost
continuously, rising only to empty her bowels. Afterwards,
she would immediately return to the mirror. She returned to a
kneeling position, hands behind her head and knees spread
wide.
Each hour or so Alex would enter the bathroom and check on
her. Each time, she addressed him as 'master' and said that
she was fine. Alex would then return to his chambers and
watch Ally on the big screen TV.
It was now 8:00 P.M. They had been at sea for four hours.
Ally's bowel movements had for the most part stopped. Alex
had discovered this by watching the TV as well as asking Ally
each time he checked on her. It was time.
Alex picked up the 'toys' he had kept in his room. He went
into Ally's room and placed these items on table. He then
went into the bathroom. "Follow me Ally," he said. Ally
twisted around and crawled out of the bathroom behind Alex.
Alex led her to the table. When she stopped, she immediately
assumed the kneeling position as before.
"Time to install the plugs, Ally. Are you ready?" he asked.
"Yes master," she said. He first took the 'T' shaped bit,
similar to the one used in the basement. This one however was
made from one piece of steel, again wrapped in leather. "Your
hands are in the way. Clasp them behind your back," he
ordered. She removed her hands from her neck and puts them
behind her back. "Open wide, Ally," he said. She opened her
mouth and Alex inserted the bit into her mouth. He then
pulled the strap around the back of her head and buckled it
in place. The butt end of the phallus stuck out of her mouth
about six inches and had a ring attached as before. Then he
grabbed a leather harness. He pulled this down over her head
and began fastening several straps. She could feel the straps
pulling her skin and scalp taut. Straps went across her
forehead, along the bridge of her nose, and under her chin. A
series of other straps and belts attached to these forming a
web over her entire head.
Next he took the sex-plug. He took some grease and smeared
it onto the phallus and inserted it. Ally groaned slightly.
He then turned the ring while pressing the plate tight to
Ally's sex. "Bend over, Ally, and place your hands behind
your head again," he ordered. Ally leaned forward, placing
her hands on her head. Alex bent down and helped Ally into
the proper position. He placed her head on the floor. The
collar prevented her from turning her head and she had to
prop her head on the end of the phallus extending from her
mouth. This exposed her ass. He spread her legs and grabbed
the last plug. He greased this phallus and inserted it. Again
he turned the ring while he pressed the egg shaped plate
against the crack in between her cheeks. He inserted the end
of a blonde colored pony tail into the socket in the egg. It
hung loosely between her legs. He then had her sit up. He
took the ring on each wrist cuff and attached it to the side
rings of Ally's collar. Now she had to keep her hands behind
her head.
Alex helped Ally to her feet. The motion of the sea caught
her off guard and she nearly fell. Alex grabbed her and
steadied her until she got used to the motion of the sea. The
motion of the yacht was hardly noticeable but it was
definitely greater than before. When Ally had regained her
balance Alex grabbed the ring on her rear. "Now you march,
Ally. Back into the bathroom," Alex ordered. Ally lifted her
knees and set them down smartly as she did just one week ago.
She marched with head held high into the bathroom and back in
front of the mirror. Alex had her kneel again in the same
position. Only this time Alex took a piece of chain, and
attached Ally's sex-plug to a ring on the floor. She was held
fast to the floor. "I'll be back in a little while. Are you
OK?" he asked.
"Arrgggh," she grunted.
Alex left Ally as she was in front of the mirror. Ally could
now see what her new decorations looked like. She was gagged
and plugged and under the total control of her master. She
couldn't break free even if she wanted to. She asked herself
if she wanted to. She realized she didn't. In fact she
actually enjoyed the treatment she was being given and craved
for more.
Alex returned to his room and looked at Ally's newly
decorated body on the TV. She looked wonderful. He poured
himself a small glass of wine and sat in the lounge chair. He
watched Ally squirm and try to get comfortable within her
bonds. Her every move excited him. He began to get hard but
controlled himself. This was most difficult, especially since
Ally was so beautiful when she was bound. He let an hour pass
as he watched her. It was now 9:00 P.M.
Alex picked up a few more items from his cabin and returned
to Ally. She was obviously beginning to get tired. He could
see her trying to maintain her balance and her body was
tense. Alex unhooked the chain from the floor and helped Ally
to her feet. Her knees were a bit wobbly. Alex took hold of
the ring mounted in Ally's rear again and pulled her upright.
"March," he ordered. Ally lifted her knees again and allowed
Alex to lead her to the table. Alex then took two large
nipple clips and attached them to Ally's breasts. These were
of an unusual design. They were two inches in diameter, cone
shaped, and had a ring on the end. The ring was attached to a
spring loaded rod which in turn was attached to a clam shaped
clamp. Pressing the ring into the device opened the clamp.
Alex did this and attached it to Ally's right nipple. When he
released the ring, the clamp receded inside the cone pulling
the nipple inside. The nipple was under constant tension and
this pulled the cone tight up against the breast. Ally
groaned when Alex released the ring. He tested it to make
sure it was on securely. It was. He repeated the process with
Ally's other nipple.
Next Alex unhooked Ally's hands and placed them behind her
back. Alex then connected the rings on the leather cuffs.
Alex then took a pair of chains and attached one to each
nipple clamp. He ran the chains down through the ring on
Ally's sex, between her legs, through the ring in Ally's
rear, and secured it to the rear ring of her collar. He
pulled the chains tight so that Ally's breasts would be
stretched. Alex then attached gold, tear shaped bells to
Ally's nipple clamps and a larger one to the ring between her
legs. He tapped each of these and they made a delicious
ringing noise. He then attached earrings of the same design
to Ally's ears. Finally he took from his pocket a pair of
leashes made of gold colored chain with leather handles. He
clipped these to Ally's nipple rings as well. He stepped back
and looked at his work. He liked what he saw.
Alex then led Ally to the center of the room. Attached to
the ceiling was a chain that ran through a pulley and to the
wall. Alex unhooked the chain from the wall and pulled the
other end down. He attached this to Ally's bit. He then
pulled the chain until Ally was standing straight up but had
both heels planted. He secured the chain to the wall. "It's
9:30 now. I'll be back in half an hour to check on you. The
next thing I'm going to do is use a paddle on your lovely
ass. Do you still want to continue?" he asked.
"Arrgggh," she grunted. With that Alex went back to his
cabin.
Ally stood there with her head held high by the chain. She
felt the motion of the boat and each wave that rolled the
boat made her move her feet. When she did, most of her weight
pulled on the gag. She felt the strap on the back of her neck
pull tight until she regained her footing. This continued for
over half an hour. She could see a clock on the wall. 10:00
came and went. Where was he?
Alex decided to take a shower before returning to Ally. By
the time he was done it was 10:10 P.M. He went into Ally's
room to find her hanging quietly. "Are you ready?" he asked
her. "Arrgggh," was the reply.
Alex was now carrying a leather clad paddle about a foot
long by three inches wide. He pressed the paddle against
Ally's left buttocks then took aim and delivered a solid
whack. "Arrggh," grunted Ally. Ally's left cheek turned
bright red. Alex repeated the process on the right cheek.
"Now Ally, I'm going to spank you while you march. Lift your
knees high and plant them firmly. Now, march," he commanded.
Ally began pumping her knees up and down. Alex continued to
hit Ally's ass with the paddle, first one cheek then the
other. Ally grunted with each whack She did all she could to
keep her knees high. Alex occasionally had to remind her.
"Lift your knees, Ally," he would command as he continued to
strike. He watched her breasts bob up and down and the tail
wag back and forth. She looked stunning in her pose. As he
struck her backside he had to be careful not to hit the egg
sticking out of her rear. The strokes were placed almost but
not quite on Ally's hip to avoid this. Alex continued to
apply the paddle for a good fifteen minutes. Ally was visibly
shaken. Tears ran down from her eyes and she was obviously
crying behind her gag.
Alex unhooked the chain from Ally's bit and she immediately
collapsed into his arms. Alex held her and ran his hands over
her head, petting the straps and her hair at the same time.
He took a handkerchief and dabbed at her tears. She had
stopped crying but she was breathing heavily. "Are you OK,
Ally? Do you want to go on?" he asked. "Arrgggh," she
grunted. He couldn't believe it. How could she take all this
having no experience in discipline type games?
He carried her over to the couch and laid her, face down
across the arm of the sofa. He let her feet hang to the
floor. He sat on the sofa and put Ally's head in his lap. Of
course she couldn't turn her head so her chin was pressed
into the bulge of Alex's pants. He petted her and ran his
hands all over her body. Her breathing slowed dramatically.
Alex allowed her to relax until around 11:00 P.M.. At that
point he took hold of the leashes that were attached to
Ally's breasts and lifted her upright. Alex led her to the
table where there were only two items left, a riding crop and
a cat-o-nine-tails. "Do I have permission to use these on
you, Ally?" he asked her. "Arrrgggh," she grunted. "Good.
Then would you be so kind as to lean over the table and
present me with your bottom?" he asked. She leaned over the
table and waited. Alex took the cat and tested it out by
swinging it through the air. Then Ally felt the first blow.
Slap! The cat struck Ally in the right cheek. Slap! The left
thigh was hit. Slap, slap, slap, Ally's backside was struck
many times. Then Alex stopped. "Stay here Ally. I'll be back
in ten minutes. Alex checked his watch. 11:30. "Good, we're
right on schedule," he thought. Alex went back to his cabin,
sat down and relaxed for ten minutes. The critical point was
almost here.
Alex returned to Ally, who was still bent over the table. He
picked up the riding crop. "This is the most painful type of
whip we use. I'm going to whip you until five minutes till
midnight. At that point I'll stop, take out your gag and ask
you to tell me what you want to do, become a slave or turn
around and go home. I know you said that you wouldn't back
down, but this is going to be a real test for you. Think
carefully before you make your final decision, OK?" he said.
"Arrggh," she grunted. Alex began striking Ally's ass. Ally's
groans were the loudest she ever made. Each blow made a red
welt on her ass and thighs. Alex kept beating her until five
minutes till midnight. Ally was practically screaming behind
the gag. Tears were running down her face. Then the beating
stopped.
Alex lifted Ally upright. Her knees were a bit wobbly. She
was breathing heavily and sobbing slightly behind the gag.
Alex unbuckled the strap that held the gag in place, then
pulled the strap through the harness, which, since the
harness had been put on after the bit, had trapped the strap
against Ally's face. Alex removed the gag. He massaged Ally's
jaw a bit. It was precisely midnight.
"So, what do you want to do Ally?" he asked. Ally took a few
deep breaths. The pain from her rear was intense and
distracting. "I need to know. What do you want to do?" he
demanded. "I want to go on to the island. I want to be taken
care of. I want to serve. I want to be a slave," she finally
said. "Are you absolutely sure? There won't be any reprieve
you understand?" he said. "I'm absolutely, positively sure,"
she affirmed. Her voice was wavering from the pain of her
whipping, but her voice was filled with confidence. "Very
well, I hereby welcome you as my newest slave," he said. Alex
then bent forward and kissed Ally full on the mouth. Their
tongues mingled in each other's mouth. Ally felt as though he
was devouring her whole. Alex wrapped his arms around her. "I
knew you could do it my love," he said. "I told you I
wouldn't fail you, master," she said with a smile. He
realized she added the word 'master' as a sign of total
submission. He squeezed her even tighter in his strong arms.
Alex held her and kissed her for several minutes. Then
Alex said, "It's time for another lesson, Ally." "Yes
master," Ally said, "I'm ready and willing to learn." Alex
then forced Ally down on her knees. "Open your mouth," he
said. "A slave always has her mouth open if it isn't plugged.
Now, keep your mouth open Ally," Alex said. Ally opened her
mouth and kept it open.
"Good, now you have to remember to open your mouth after you
are done speaking. Understand?" he asked. "Yes master," she
said. After saying this, Ally closed her mouth. "No Ally, you
didn't open your mouth again after you said 'Yes master.'
Open
your mouth now, Ally," Alex commanded. Ally opened her mouth
again and tried to concentrate on keeping it open. "Now, are
you going to keep that mouth open, Ally?" he asked. "Yes
master," she said. Immediately afterwards she opened her
mouth again. "Excellent, that's what I wanted to see. You'll
need to concentrate on keeping your mouth open to whoever
wishes to use it. Now I think we're done with your mouth for
now," Alex said. After saying this, Alex took the bit and re-
inserted the phallus end into Ally's mouth. He fastened the
buckle securely. Then Alex grabbed the leashes and pulled
Ally to her feet. She groaned, "Arrggh."
The leashes were about six feet long. Alex ran the
chains through Ally's legs and put just a little tension on
them. Alex then picked up the riding crop in his right hand
as he transferred the leashes to his left. He gave the
leashes a little tug. "Arrggh," Ally grunted. "Now Ally,
we're going to teach you how to respond to leash commands.
When I tug once, you are to start marching in place. Two tugs
mean to stop. Once you are marching in place I am going to
drive you with the riding crop. I'll just give you a slap
every now and then. As you march, I'll direct you by pulling
the chain against the inside of either thigh when I want you
to change directions. At some point in the future you will be
required to march blindfolded. The chain will be the only
means of direction you will have. Now let's try it," Alex
said.
Alex gave one good yank on the leashed. Ally started
marching in place, with knees lifted high. Alex enjoyed
seeing the tail wag as before. Slap, Alex lowered the riding
crop onto Ally's behind. She started to move forward. Alex
kept just a tiny bit of tension on the leashes. Then he
pulled the leashes hard to the right and the chains pulled
against Ally's right inner thigh. She turned to the right as
she marched until Alex let up on the tension. Then he
repeated the process on the left side. The cabin wasn't very
large but Alex was able, nonetheless, to give Ally the idea.
Alex gave two quick tugs and Ally froze.
"Wonderful Ally, You did magnificent. I want you to
remember what you just learned. You will be made to march
very often in this manner when you land. I think you'll make
a lovely pony," he said.
"Pony?" thought Ally. "I didn't realize. I guess I can
live with it. I do love him so!" she thought. She lifted her
head up higher and arched her back. Alex saw this. "Yes, you
do look so lovely, my dear," he said.
Using the same leash commands, Alex led Ally through the
door and into his own cabin. She marched as he had instructed
and received several cracks from the crop as she went. When
they entered the cabin Ally's eyes became transfixed on a
gold cage. The cage was seven feet long and two feet high.
Alex led her over to it. Alex then unhooked the two padlocks
that were hanging in the latches and opened the top. The lid
was in two parts with a latch for each. It opened somewhat
like a coffin. The bars were gold plated steel and were a
half inch thick. On the bottom was a two inch thick mattress.
Alex unhooked Ally's hands from behind her and attached
them again to the side rings on her collar. Then he told her
to step into the cage and lie down on her back. This she did
with great difficulty because of all the ornaments she was
wearing. When she finally was prone, Alex closed and locked
the lids. The padlocks closed with a distinct click. She was
caged like an animal. "Try and get some sleep. You've been
through quite a lot today. You have a long day ahead
tomorrow."
Ally lay on her back staring at the bars over her head.
She closed her eyes and tried to sleep. She was exhausted.
"Now I'm his," she thought. Fear crept in as she tried to
sleep. She had surrendered her body to him. Every part of her
was his. The thought of futility held her fear in check. What
good was it to be afraid? She had to do as she was told. He
had bound her and decorated her so she had no choice. And
without choice there was no need for fear. He said she would
not be permanently harmed. Her backside still burned from the
crop but the burning excited her. All this she took in as
blackness crept into her mind. Ally finally dozed off into a
wonderful dream.
After Ally was placed in her cage, Alex dimmed the
lights. The switch had a dimmer. He just lowered the lights
enough so that he could see her. He left them dim enough,
however, so that she wouldn't be kept awake by them. He
stared at her for the longest time before leaving the cabin.
Alex then went up to the bridge. On the bridge were the
captain and his mate. The captain's name was William
Sternhaus and he was assisted by his mate, a Mr. Jim
Engleside. "So, how is it going gentlemen?" Alex inquired.
"I'm afraid not as well as expected sir," the captain said.
"What's wrong?" Alex asked. "Mr. Engleside will explain,"
said the captain. "Sir, I'm afraid we're not making as much
headway as we usually do. We are unfortunately running into a
fifteen knot breeze and it's pushing the tide against us.
Weather reports show no major storms in our path however. The
seas shouldn't get much worse than they are now, by the way.
The bottom line is we will land two hours later than
expected," said Mr. Engleside. "Very well. If you haven't
done so, please radio ahead and inform the island harbor
master of the delay. I will be in my cabin. Inform me of any
other changes," said Alex. "The island harbor master has
already been informed. I will wake you should anything
unusual arise," stated Mr. Engleside. "Thank you gentlemen,"
Alex said. Alex turned and left.
Alex returned to his cabin and slowly opened the door.
Ally was sound asleep. Good, he thought. She could use the
sleep. "I think I'll let her sleep the extra two hours. Let's
see, I need two hours to prepare her for the landing." Alex
went over to a night stand and set an alarm clock for 8:00
A.M. He then slipped off his clothes and sacked out. From
where he was he could see Ally's cage. She looked so peaceful
and beautiful lying there. He dozed off quickly with Ally's
vision on his mind and a smile on his face.
Around 6:00 A.M. Alex awoke with a start. Ally was
grunting and groaning and making all kinds of noise. She was
trying to shake the cage in any way she could. Alex rushed
over to Ally and quickly unlocked her cage. He was obviously
worried. If she got seasick she could drown in her own vomit.
Alex quickly unbuckled the gag and removed it.
"What's wrong Ally?" he asked. "I'm scared!" she cried.
Alex helped her to a sitting position and took her over to
the bed. He had Ally sit on his lap and wiped her tears.
"It's OK honey. That's a perfectly normal reaction. You're
finally realizing that you are no longer free. You will get
used to it. Trust me." Ally tried as best as she could to
bury her face in Alex's shoulder. With her hands locked to
the sides of her neck this was quite difficult. Alex tried to
comfort her.
Alex took a handkerchief and wiped any remaining tears
from her face. Then he wiped her nose. He ran his hand
through her hair. "To hell with rule number one," he thought.
"I love this girl and nothing will ever stop that."
Alex held Ally in his arms until she regained her
composure. Then he reached for the gag and was about to
replace it. Ally spoke, "Please master, could that wait for a
little while? My jaw is so sore." Alex looked at her.
"Normally I wouldn't do this but OK. You tell me when you're
ready for it."
Alex began rubbing his fingers along Ally's jaw. She
moaned softly as he worked the circulation back into her
cheeks. But touch is a strange thing. Alex couldn't help
noticing Ally's soft, wonderful skin. His massaging became a
gentle caress. He moved his fingers from her jaw to her
forehead and then to her cheeks again. Then he began touching
other parts of her. He felt the smooth collar with its plates
and rings, and the skin under her chin. He moved his hands
lower. His touch became ever so delicate. He was barely
touching her. He ran his hands into Ally's cleavage. Then she
felt him running his hands around her lovely breasts. "Oh,
how wonderful!" she exclaimed. "Shhh," he said, "Slaves don't
talk, remember?"
"I'm sorry, master," she apologized. "That's OK honey,"
he said. Alex continued to run his fingers over her breasts.
He gently would lift them slightly as his fingers went under
them. Ally's breathing increased. Alex noticed this and
looked into her eyes. Oh, what beautiful eyes. His gaze
wandered down to her lips and all at once he found her lips
firmly planted on his. He pulled her closer to him, pressing
her body with her lovely breasts against his. Their tongues
mingled together. The kiss went on for what seemed like a
thousand lifetimes. Alex and Ally floated in a world full of
nothing but ecstacy, their wildest dreams were now reality.
They kissed and kissed. Finally, Alex gave Ally a final
peck on the lips. Ally knew they were done kissing. "I'm
ready master," she said. "I'm ready for the gag." Alex was
impressed by Ally's submission. He put the gag into her mouth
again and buckled it tight.
"OK?" he asked. "Arrggh," she grunted. "Let's see. It's
7 A.M. now. Before I forget, we've run into some unexpected
oncoming currents and it's going to take an extra two hours
to get to the island. Nothing to worry about though. Our
e.t.a. is now 10:00 A.M. I'm going to let you relax for
another hour before I finish preparing you for your arrival.
Lie face up on the bed Ally."
Ally stood and leaned over the bed. Alex helped her onto
the bed and then climbed in next to her. Ally could feel the
boat gently rock and it added an extra factor to the
atmosphere. All Alex could do was stare at her. He picked up
the touching of her body where he stopped earlier. He now
moved his hands even lower on her body. He caressed her
abdomen, gently probing her belly button.
He moved his hands lower and touched the plate on her sex.
He ran his fingers all over the ornamental carvings and the
ring. Ally began groaning again.
The alarm buzzed. Was it really 8 o'clock? Alex turned
off the alarm. "Time to get you ready." Alex helped Ally out
of the bed and had her stand. The boat was moving too much
and she fell back on the bed. "OK, just sit there. It's
obvious that the boat's rocking too much for you to stand in
those heels." Alex then unhooked the chains that were
attached to her nipples, both the chains that went between
her legs and the leashes. He set them aside for later use.
Alex went for the last of his 'toys. Alex got an idea.
He unhooked Ally's hands and took her over to the door. With
the door open he had Ally grab the door jambs and steady
herself so he could work. First, he wrapped the corset around
her body and began hooking it. The corset was made of black
leather with half cups. It was strapless. At several places
there were metal rings attached. There were garter straps at
the bottom also.
Ally felt the corset pull tight. She stood in the doorway
steadying herself with her hands. It was difficult in the 6
inch heels but she managed. When Alex began to put his weight
into the stays, she braced herself and helped him apply
pressure to the laces. The heavy boning made her waist much
smaller and lifted her breasts high.
Alex took her hand and led her back to the bed. Alex then
took out a key and removed her heels. "Wait here." He went to
the closet and took out a pair of black leather hip boots.
The boots had 6 inch heels also. He placed the boots on
Ally's legs. There was a zipper along the outside of each
boot and he zipped each one up to her hip. The kid leather
felt like a new skin to her. Ally could feel a padding at the
front of the knees but it was tapered so as not to be evident
from the outside. Alex finally connected the garters. Each of
the buckles where both the garters and zippers were connected
had a small keyhole. The ends of zipper and garters looked
like miniature seat belt connectors. Only a key could remove
them.
Alex turned his attention to her nipples. He checked the
clamps again. They were still firmly attached. He checked for
damage or bruising, and except for a bit of reddening, there
was none. "Good," he thought. He took the leashes and
reattached them to her nipple decorations. He decided to
leave the other chain off. His thoughts were that the chains
just didn't look right with the corset.
"On your knees, girl," he commanded. Ally got off the bed
and couldn't help but land on her knees. The boat was
pitching in three foot seas now, She dropped to her knees
more because of the rocking deck than from her own volition.
Alex took the last item, a blindfold. Ally rst, he wrapped
the corset around her body and began hooking it. The corset
was made of black leather with half cups. It was strapless.
At several places there were metal rings attached. There were
garter straps at the bottom also.
Ally felt the corset pull tight. She stood in the doorway
steadying herself with her hands. It was difficult in the 6
inch heels but she managed. When Alex began to put his weight
into the stays, she braced herself and helped him apply
pressure to the laces. The heavy boning made her waist much
smaller and lifted her breasts high.
Alex took her hand and led her back to the bed. Alex then
took out a key and removed her heels. "Wait here." He went to
the closet and took out a pair of black leather hip boots.
The boots had 6 inch heels also. He placed the boots on
Ally's legs. There was a zipper along the outside of each
boot and he zipped each one up to her hip. The kid leather
felt like a new skin to her. Ally could feel a padding at the
front of the knees but it was tapered so as not to be evident
from the outside. Alex finally connected the garters. Each of
the buckles where both the garters and zippers were connected
had a small keyhole. The ends of zipper and garters looked
like miniature seat belt connectors. Only a key could remove
them.
Alex turned his attention to her nipples. He checked the
clamps again. They were still firmly attached. He checked for
damage or bruising, and except for a bit of reddening.