By Pamela (tv) CHAPTER I I have arranged a meeting with Mistress Sabina and she has ordered me to wear black thigh high stockings with the elastic tops and black panties under my male clothing. After shaving my legs and donning the required garments, I get into the car to begin the journey to our meeting place. When I arrive, I knock three times on the door of her hotel room. She greets me warmly and invites me in. After closing the door, she asks me if I have complied with her orders. I say yes and then she commands me to remove all my clothes except for the feminine undergarments. As I strip down to my lingerie, I can feel my cock growing against my silky panties and I am embarrassed to realize that there's nothing I can do to hide my erection from her. After I have stripped, I can see her eyes looking at my crotch as a gentle smile comes to her lips. "Are you ready to begin Pamela? I have some surprises in store for you." "Yes Mistress", I answer as she takes my hand and leads me into the bathroom. "Your lingerie looks wonderful, but we need to improve your figure before we can go any further. Stand over here and face the bathroom door." I do as she asks as I watch her remove some leather cuffs with ropes attached from a suitcase in the corner of the bathroom. She attaches the cuffs to each of my wrists and throws the ropes over the top of the door. As she pulls on them, I am lifted up and against the door so that my toes are barely touching the ground. She ties off the ends to the door knob and goes back to the suitcase to remove a black hourglass corset and orders me to lift each foot so that she can slide it up my torso. Once it is in the correct position, I can feel her pulling on the laces in back. "Take a deep breath Pamela and hold it until I finish." I do as she asks which allows her to tighten the laces as much as possible. She then ties off the ends and covers them over with a small leather strap and hasp. I can hear the click as the small padlock is put into place. She then moves around to the other side of the door and releases the ropes. I can feel the compression on my chest and am now limited to taking very short breaths. After she puts the silicone breast forms in place, she checks my measurements with a tape measure. "Hmmm, 42-28-38. Isn't that a lot better than the 38-34-38 you entered the room with?" "Oh yes Mistress. Thank you." "Step into these Pamela", as she hands me a pair of black patent leather shoes with 6" heels. I notice that each shoe has an ankle strap with a padlock as she buckles the narrow straps around my ankles and locks them in place. I feel very strange with my new posture and wonder if I will be able to maintain my balance with the extra weight thrusting forward from my chest and the high heels causing the muscles in my legs and buttocks to tighten. "Take off your panties Pamela. We need to do something with that appendage between your legs." I almost fall down from the uncertain balance caused by the high heels as I slip off the panties. She reaches back into the suitcase and retrieves a strange looking device. She grabs my cock and begins fitting the sheath over it. It has straps that force my balls up into my body and a narrow strap which is pulled back between my legs and tied off to the small hasp at the back of the corset. As I look into the mirror, I see that my maleness has disappeared. "Put your panties back on and follow me." I am then lead into the sitting room and ordered to sit at the vanity table with a large makeup mirror hanging over it. Over the course of the next 45 minutes, she applies artificial red fingernails, false eyelashes, foundation, eye shadow, eye liner, blusher, and red lipstick. She also plucks my eyebrows into a soft feminine arch. As I gaze into the mirror, I am pleased at the transformation that is taking place. "And now for the crowning touch", as she places an ash blond long hair wig on my head and brushes it out so that the hair barely touches my shoulders with its soft curls. I can't believe the reflection staring back from the mirror. No one would guess that I am really a man. She then goes over to the closet and takes out the maid's costume. "Put this on Pamela. I think it will look great on you." The black dress has a scooped neck, fitted bodice, and a short skirt over two layers of petticoats. The length barely covers the tops of my thigh high stockings. Just as I am closing the zipper in the back of the dress, I hear a knock on the door. "Who's that? You didn't tell me that other people were coming to our party." "Well really Pamela, I don't think you have any say in the matter considering your present condition. I invited Mistress Kay and her slave Susie to join us. After I told them about your kinky interests, they wanted to meet you." Mistress Sabina opens the door allowing them to enter. The taller of the two women who I assume to be Mistress Kay is wearing a skin tight black leather mini-skirted sheath, black seamed stockings and black pumps with 4 1/2" stiletto heels. Her hair and makeup are done perfectly and I realize that I am about to meet one of my fantasies. The other woman is about 5'6" tall and wearing a duplicate of my maid's outfit including the locked-on 6" patent leather heels. In addition, she has a black leather collar around her neck with a leash attached, the end of which is in Mistress Kay's hand. "Hello Pamela. I've heard a lot about you. I think we have a lot in common. This is my slave Susie. I brought her along to assist Mistress Sabina and myself in today's activities. We have many things planned for you which I'm sure you will find interesting." Susie curtsey's her greeting and sensuously licks her lips. Mistress Kay hands the leash to Mistress Sabina and orders me to stand up. With the 6" heels on, I realize that it would be useless to try and get away. Moving around behind me, she grabs my wrists and handcuffs them behind my back being sure to engage the double locking mechanism. She then forces me to my knees as Mistress Sabina slides the 2' x 4' cocktail table in front of me. Susie has retrieved a handful of ropes from the suitcase and hands them to her Mistress. "Let's get her tied down, Sabina. I have a position in mind that we haven't tried before." Mistress Kay takes a long strand of cord, doubles it over and loops it around the links of my handcuffs. She the pulls the rope so that my upper body is forced to lie on the table. My hands are then pulled up between my shoulder blades as the ends are tied to the legs at the opposite end of the table. Taking another rope, she loops it around my left knee and firmly fastens it to the left leg of the table. The process is repeated on my right knee so that my knees are now spread two feet apart. "She's pretty helpless Sabina, but let's see what we can do to make her a little less comfortable." "Please Mistress! I'm already uncomfortable. Don't you see that I'm helpless enough?" A feeling of panic washes over me as I can't imagine what else she has in mind. She then takes another rope, loops it around the high heel of my left foot and pulls it up to join the back part of my upper leg. The rope is wrapped around three times and the ends are then rerouted between my calf and thigh before being tied off in a secure cinch. The process is then repeated on my right leg so that a substantial portion of my weight is now resting on my knees. "Well Sabina, what do you think of the bondage I've applied to Pamela? I assure you that she won't be able to get out of it without help." "That's obvious Kay, but would you mind if I took over from here? We both know what Susie's favorite pastime is and since she's been such a good little slave, I think she's earned a reward. Susie, go into the bathroom and get me a scissors from the drawer under the sink." "Oh goody! Yes Mistress. I'll get it right away." Susie is bubbling with anticipation as she minces off to fetch the scissors. "Thank you Susie. Now just be patient while I get Pamela ready for you." Sabina accepts the scissors from Susie and uses it to cut off my black silk panties. "Nooooo Mistress. Please stop. I don't want to be exposed any more than I am already." "Shut up you slut. You know you love it. Susie, go get the gag from the suitcase in the bathroom. I'm getting tired of listening to Pamela's sniveling. I know she loves what we're doing to her." Susie eagerly goes off to the bathroom and returns to hand the gag to Sabina. "Here you go Pamela. This is just what the Mistress ordered, so to speak." The gag consists of a leather strap and buckle with a rubber shaped penis attached to the inside. There is also a short tube with a rubber bulb attached to the front. Simultaneously pushing the gag against my lips with one hand and pinching my nostrils closed with the other, she forces me to accept the foul smelling intruder and quickly buckles it tightly behind my head. "That's an improvement. I was wondering how long you'd allow her to whine and complain." Kay was obviously pleased with Sabina's work. "I'm not finished yet Kay. Susie, go get the dildo harness and the K-Y jelly from the suitcase." Sabina then uses the scissors to cut the strap that has forced my cock between my legs. Susie returns with a plastic dildo attached to an assortment of straps and buckles. After lubricating its 8" length, Sabrina pushes it against my anus and maintains steady pressure until my sphincter muscle relaxes allowing its full length to slide in. She then arranges the straps around my waist and hips and buckles them securely. "Oh, I almost forgot. Susie, be a dear and give that bulb a few squeezes." Once again, Susie is eager to assist as she grasps the bulb of the gag. As she squeezes the bulb, I can feel the penis growing until it has extended to the back of my mouth. My mouth is filled. My "pussy" is filled. My rear end is bare and available. I am tied so tight that I can barely move. I am now more helpless than I have ever been in my life. "Well Kay. I think she's ready. Should we let Susie do her thing?" "I think we'd better. She's been very patient and helpful." Sabina motions to Susie. "She's all yours. I don't think you'll have any trouble with her now." Susie immediately lies down on the floor and slides her body under the table so that her head is just below my cock. She reaches up, unlaces the sheath and takes me into her mouth. My cock springs to attention as a result of her ministrations. Because of the way I am tied however, I am capable of only the most limited of movements. My attempts to thrust my hips forward are greeted with frustration. My attempts to speak are reduced to muffled groans. The dildo in my ass has served to heighten each sensation as Susie continues to suck my cock. Mistress Kay helps to take the strain from Susie's neck by sliding a pillow under her head. She pauses to adjust the pillow for comfort, thanks her Mistress and immediately returns to the task at hand. Doubts enter my mind as I begin to wonder whether I will be able to reach an orgasm because of my inability to move. "Susie's been doing her thing for about fifteen minutes now, Kay. Don't you think we should have her stop. I think Pamela has been in this position too long and I wouldn't want her to suffer any damage from her bondage. Why don't I untie her so she can rest for a while. In the meantime, you can get Susie ready for Pamela's next surprise." Sabina grabs each of Susie's legs and pulls her out from under the table. An audible pop can be heard as her mouth slides off of my erection leaving me in a state of total frustration. "Oh, Mistress. Why did you make me stop? I was having so much fun, I wanted to finish her off." Kay puts her arm around Susie's shoulder to comfort her. "Don't worry. You're not through having fun yet. We have another surprise in store for Pamela, so come with me and I'll get you ready." CHAPTER II Mistress Kay has left me high and dry by removing Susie from underneath the table. I am so aroused that I am only vaguely aware that Mistress Sabina is untying the ropes that have kept me so helpless. She first releases each of my own legs from those of the table and then unties the rope securing my hands between my shoulder blades. The table is put back into its original position and I am left to lie on the floor until the feeling returns to my legs. All the while, the dildo continues to work its magic in maintaining my raging hard-on and my frustration continues to grow causing muffled groans to emerge from behind my gag. The fake penis in my mouth is a new sensation as I wonder what it would be like to suck on the real thing. "Can you stand up yet Pamela?" My Mistress takes me by the left arm and helps me struggle to my feet. Once again, I am perched unsteadily on those wonderful 6" heels. She then moves behind me and unlocks one of the cuffs on my wrists. I feel her unzip the back of my dress and slide it off my arms and down to the floor. My wrists are then once again cuffed behind my back. "I think we need some adjustment here Pamela" as she tightens the straps on the dildo harness one more notch driving it farther up my ass. Taking one of the ropes, she wraps one end around my balls three times and ties it off. Using the other end as a leash, she gives it a tug and leads me into the bedroom. As we enter the bedroom I can see that Mistress Kay has been busy. She has Susie tied face up to the bed. Her spread legs are hanging over the side and securely fastened to the casters under the bed frame. Her spreadeagled arms are similarly fastened on the other side. She is not gagged but a padded leather blindfold has been strapped over her eyes. A red waspy corset without any bra adorns her torso. Her milky white breasts are heaving from her arousal. She is not wearing any panties and I can see that her pussy has been shaved. A long rope has been tied around her waist and secured to both ends of the bed. She is totally and completely helpless. My handcuffs are removed and you lead me to the side of the bed where Susie's head is resting. Taking the leash rope and passing it back between my legs, you command me to get on top of her so that my face is right over her pussy. Even though she is blindfolded, Susie senses that my cock is near her mouth and after a couple of unsuccessful attempts, she finds her target and once again takes me into her mouth and begins to suck. Working quickly now, Sabina and Kay tie each of my arms to Susie's ankles. Using a rope about twenty feet long, Kay doubles it over and loops it twice around my left wrist. The two ends are then extended to Susie's left ankle and tied off to the arch of her high heeled foot. At the same time, Sabina has done the same thing with my right arm. After my legs are similarly tied to each of Susie's arms, Sabina adds just a little tension to the leash rope and secures it to the side of the bed frame. I am helpless to remove my cock from Susie's attentions, not that I would really want to if I could. "How do you like this position Pamela?" "Mmmmffff, urrrg, mmmfff," is all I can manage as a response to my Mistress's question. "Oh how silly of me. I forgot your mouth was still plugged with that inflated penis. You can't do very much for Susie that way." Sabina first releases the valve allowing the rubber intrusion to shrink to manageable proportions, unbuckles the strap and pulls the now deflated fake penis from my mouth. "Oh thank you Mistress. I thought you'd never take it off." "You're welcome Pamela. I'm sure you can figure out what we want you to do next. Don't you think that you should show Susie how much you appreciate what she's doing?" Susie's shaved snatch is right underneath my mouth as I bury my tongue in her moist slit and find my way to her erect clit. The movements of my tongue cause muffled sounds of pleasure to come from Susie's filled mouth. We are both oblivious to the rest of the world around us as we simultaneously erupt in an overwhelming orgasm. "Wow Kay, it sure didn't take long for them to get their rocks off once we let Pamela suck on Susie's pussy." "There's only one thing that Susie likes more than giving blow jobs, and that's having someone suck on her clit. I think we should let them rest now while we think of what to do next with them." "Good idea, Kay. Let's go down to the lobby bar to discuss it." Susie and I are only vaguely aware that our Mistresses have left as we slowly recover from our orgasms. Once my senses have returned, a feeling of panic sweeps over me and I futilely try to reach any of the knots securing Susie and me to the bed. "Relax Pamela. Kay does this to me all the time. She always comes back in a couple of hours or so. Why don't we do what we can to pass the time," as Susie once again takes me into her mouth. Even though I had just had a tremendous release moments before, my cock springs to attention as a result of Susie's expert sucking. My tongue dives back into Susie's clit as I decide to reciprocate. CHAPTER III I spent the time alternating between lapping up the love juices in Susie's cunt and trying to get myself loose from the Mistresses' ingenious bondage. I should have known by now that when either of these ladies ties someone up, they will not get loose without help. I kept straining to reach any of the knots that bound us together but our Mistresses had made sure that they were well beyond the reach of my groping fingers. Finally exhausted, I gave up and concentrated on the wonderful sensations caused by Susie's continual sucking of my organ. I had completely lost track of time when I heard the door to our room open. Mistress Kay and Mistress Sabina walked into the bedroom and just stood in the doorway surveying the results of their handiwork. "Don't they make a cute couple, Sabina?" Kay had an evil grin on her face. "I think we should take them back to my place where we have more toys to play with. Let's untie them so that we can prepare them for travel." As the Mistresses began to undo the ropes binding Susie and me to the bed and to each other, I kept asking what Kay meant about traveling somewhere. Surely they didn't intend to take me anywhere dressed as a woman. "Sabina and I have decided that you are ready to "go out" for the first time, Pamela. We both think that you'll pass easily as long as you don't speak with anyone. Don't worry. We'll fix you both so that your outfits won't attract attention. Neither of us wants to cause a commotion in the hotel lobby." After the last knot was undone, Sabina took the leash rope and led me back to the sitting room. Kay stayed in the bedroom with Susie, presumably to prepare her for our "journey." "OK Pamela, let's get you prepared." Sabina first untied the leash rope from around my balls and then replaced the leather sheath that I had worn before. Once again, my testes were forced up into my body cavity and my cock was pulled back between my legs and attached with a cord to the hasp at the back of my still locked-on corset. She then bound my wrists and elbows behind my back. As an added feature, a rope was then doubled over and looped around my waist. The two ends were then pulled down my tummy and back between my legs on either side of my now nearly invisible penis. Sabina then threaded the ends above my wrist bindings pulling down hard and wrapping them three times between my wrists. The ends were then routed back down between my legs and up to meet the front of the waist rope where they were pulled once again and tied off. Still another rope was then doubled over and looped around the bindings between my elbows. Taking the ends, Sabina then wrapped the line under my armpit, over my shoulder, behind my neck, over the shoulder on the other side and finally back down under the other armpit where it was cinched off on the ropes between my elbows. The bondage was completed by passing the remaining length of this last rope across my body underneath my "breasts" where the final knot was applied around the rope between my elbows on the other side. My arms were now completely immobilized. "There. That ought to hold you," she said in mock understatement. "Kay! Have you finished with Susie yet? I think we're just about ready in here." Kay was holding Susie gently by the arm as she guided her into the sitting room. She was wearing a pair of red panties in addition to the waspy corset. Her six inch heels had been replaced with a pair of very conventional looking black pumps with 3" heels. Her wrists were locked on either side of a 4" wide belt which was buckled around her waist while another leather strap pulled her elbows close together behind her back. Even though her bondage was not as redundant as mine, she was equally as helpless. "Sabina, don't you think Pamela should change her shoes? Those 6" heels with the locks will attract too much attention when we leave." "You're right Kay. Fortunately, Pamela and I both wear a size 10 B shoe and I can lend her one of my pairs." Sabina rummaged in her suitcase and retrieved a pair of black pumps with 4" heels and red trim. She unlocked the padlocks on my ankle straps and had me slip into the pair she had chosen for me. They fit perfectly and were a good deal more comfortable to stand in. Sabina then led me to the bathroom where she deftly touched up the makeup that had been badly smeared as a result of my session on the bed with Susie. Meanwhile, Kay had retrieved two coats from the closet and handed one to Sabina. Our Mistresses then draped the coats over our shoulders and tucked the ends of the sleeves into the pockets concealing our bondage. As I glanced in the mirror, I could see that Susie and I were each wearing black mink coats which dropped to mid-calf length. We looked like a pair of ladies ready to go on a shopping trip. No one would guess that we were prisoners of our two female companions. Kay and Sabina then put on their own coats, picked up their overnight bags and headed for the door. "Susie, Pamela, you better follow us. I don't think you'd want to stay here to be found by the maid when she cleans the room. If you refuse, I'm going to take away those beautiful coats you're wearing and you will only have your lingerie for clothing." Sabina was right. If we didn't go along, it was unlikely that we would be able to get loose and the maid would discover us in our bondage. Even if we could manage to untie ourselves, we certainly wouldn't be able to leave the room dressed as we were. "Pamela, let's follow them. I'm sure they'll have some unusual surprises for us when we get to my Mistress's home. Besides, I really like you and I know you love the way I suck your cock. I'm sure Mistress will let me do it again soon." Susie bubbled with enthusiasm as she anticipated the surprises her Mistress had in store for us. Having no other acceptable choices, I joined Susie and our Mistresses as we left the room and headed for the elevator. I was filled with a sense of excitement as I realized I was going out in public for the first time dressed as a woman. As we waited for the elevator, I could feel the hallway's draft of air circulating under my coat and around my stockinged legs. The combination of the high heels on my feet and the dildo up my ass caused my hips to sway and reduced my stride to a feminine gait. I enjoyed these sensations almost as much as the feeling of vulnerability caused by my bondage. As we left the elevator and walked through the lobby to the parking garage, I felt as though every eye was on me. How did I look? Did anyone suspect I was a man? Was my walk feminine enough? As we passed people in the lobby, some didn't look at me at all and those that did smiled a greeting as they passed. We made it all the way to Kay's Lincoln without incident. Apparently, I looked convincing enough that no one thought we were anything more than four women going out for a shopping trip. Our mistresses opened the rear doors of the Town Car, helped us into our seats and buckled the seat belts across our laps. The seated position added additional tension to the crotch rope and drove the dildo further up my ass. Susie noticed the distressed look on my face as I kept shifting in my seat trying to find a more comfortable position. "You'll be OK Pamela. It's only a short drive to Mistress Kay's home. I think you'll be better off if you don't move around so much." We had been driving for about twenty minutes when Kay pulled into the driveway of her large home. I had taken Susie's advice and remained motionless for most of the trip and I realized that she had a good deal more experience with these situations than I did. We were helped out of the car and escorted into the house. "I'll hang up the coats Sabina. Why don't you take our playthings to the Toy Room. You remember the way, don't you?" "I sure do Kay. Come on you two. It's time to have some more fun." Sabina attached two leashes to Susie's collar and my crotch rope and led us down a flight of stairs to what was obviously the "Toy Room." It had all manner of bondage equipment hanging on the walls. Gags, straps, ropes, leather hoods, paddles and whips were hanging everywhere. There were also a variety of metal frames and some metal posts attached to the floor. I could only wonder what they were for and I didn't like most of my guesses as to how they could be used. By this time, Kay had joined us and started to collect some of the bondage gear from off the walls. "Sabina and I are going out for the evening but before we do I'm going to make sure you are properly entertained while we're gone." With that, Kay tied the end of my leash rope to one of the numerous hooks in the wall while Sabina dragged a wooden platform into the middle of the room. It was about 6" high and had 8 eye bolts fastened to its perimeter. She then released Susie from her bondage and told her to remove her panties. Kay then handed the 6" heels back to Susie and ordered her to put them on. After Susie buckled the second strap, Kay installed the padlocks locking the shoes on her feet. "Susie, go over to the platform and stand on it. Sabina, please bring one of those spreader bars over here." The bar was about three feet long and had leather cuffs attached to either end. Kay attached the first cuff to Susie's left ankle and locked it in place. She then forced Susie's legs apart to the required distance and locked the second cuff to her right ankle. She really looked gorgeous with her legs spread like that. Kay then took an odd leather pouch-like affair and after folding Susie's arms behind her back, she slipped the pouch over her elbows and upper arms. The two straps that started on one side of the pouch were then taken over her shoulders and across her back where they were attached to the buckles on the outside of the pouch. Susie's arms were now helplessly imprisoned inside the leather bag. Meanwhile Sabina was busy attaching a 4" wide leather belt to Susie's waist. I noticed that there was a long 2" wide strap descending from its front and Sabina first took a 6" long dildo and slid the strap through the leather loop on its bottom. She then pressed the artificial cock against Susie's still moist pussy and applied gentle but steady pressure until its entire length disappeared inside her. Sabina next took a 4" butt plug and after lubricating its length with K-Y jelly, forced it against Susie's rosebud. After several seconds, Susie's sphincter muscle relaxed and the plug found its way home. Sabina then threaded the strap through the loop on the end of the plug and up to meet the roller buckle descending from the back of the waist strap. After passing the end through the buckle, she then gave a hard pull to the end and inserted the prong in the buckle through the hole in the strap. She then locked a padlock through a hole on the end of the prong to insure that this unusual chastity belt would remain in place. Susie was teetering on her heels and almost lost her balance as a result of the sensations caused by the two intruders. Beads of perspiration broke out all over her upper body as her arousal increased and she tried to retain her balance. Sabina noticed that Susie was having difficulty standing, so she took a long length of rope and knotted it through the padlock at the back of the waist belt. Extending its length, she fastened it to one of the eye bolts on the wall behind Susie. "There, Susie. If you just lean forward a little bit, you be able to stand a little easier." Kay then came over to my side and untied the leash rope from its mooring. "Come on Pamela. It's your turn. I know you can't wait to see what we have in store for you." After seeing what these ladies just did to Susie, a panicky feeling swept over me as I wondered what devilish bondage they had in mind for me. Kay then started to undo the numerous ropes wrapped around my body. When the last knot was untied, she took off the sheath around my cock and carefully undid the harness holding the dildo up my ass. "Lie on the floor Pamela, and take off your shoes. Sabina just bought some new boots and I want you to wear them for us." Sabina brought over an odd looking pair of black patent leather boots with incredible 7" heels. As she slid the first one onto my left foot, I noticed that the sole would not bend because it was permanently shaped into a ballet like arch. After tying off the laces at the ankle, she repeated the process on my right foot. My feet were now imprisoned inside a pair of boots that forced my feet into the en pointe position that ballerinas are famous for. Sabina then ordered me to slide over in front of Susie. Once I was in place, she locked a spreader bar identical to Susie's on my now outstretched ankles. With Kay's help, she lifted me by the arm pits to a standing position facing Susie. "Standing" in this context gentle readers, is a term that needs to be interpreted loosely. Now perched on my toes in the ballet boots with 7" heels, there was no way I could maintain my balance without someone's help. With Kay still helping me to maintain my balance, Sabina tied my wrists behind my back with the palms facing each other. She then slipped a single sleeve leather arm binder up my arms and fastened the straps around my shoulders making sure that the laces were properly drawn and securely tied. Sabina then brought over a belt similar to the one adorning Susie's middle and buckled it around my waist. The vertical long strap was centered at the back. She then took another butt plug and after lubricating it, patiently slid it home. She then passed the strap through the loop at the bottom of the plug and carefully pulled the end of my cock through a hole which was located in just the right place. The end of the strap was then threaded through the roller buckle descending from the front of the belt. As she pulled down on the strap and locked it to the roller buckle, my testes were once again forced up inside my body. I looked down to see my now fully erect penis emerging from the hole in the strap. Sabina then circled my torso with a pair of 2" wide leather straps insuring that my arms were immobilized. She then knotted a length of rope through a ring at the end of the single sleeve and extended it to the wall behind me where it was securely fastened. "Pamela, if you just lean forward a little like Susie, you'll be able to stand a little easier." Kay then gradually withdrew her support until she was confident that I wouldn't fall over. Sabina next brought over what appeared to be an unusually wide 8" long rubber dildo. As she approached my crotch with the device, I could see that it was hollow and had a squeeze bulb attached to it by a plastic tube. She then took a glob of K-Y jelly and slowly applied it to my member. She finished just as I reached edge of an orgasm leaving me high and dry once again. The lubrication allowed her to easily slide the dildo over my raging erection and she fastened it to two snaps on the crotch strap which were situated above and below my cock. "I think you're going to like this Pamela," said Sabina as she gave the bulb several slow squeezes. The inside of the rubber phallus inflated applying even pressure to the real penis inside. The sensation was not uncomfortable but rather pleasurable as I realized that the device would serve to maintain my erection. "Sabina, let's try out that new gag we had custom made. I think this is just the right situation for it." Kay then buckled a double pear gag first at the back of Susie's neck and then similarly fastened its twin around my own. The gags were attached in front of the mouth section and forced our heads closely together. The combination of the ropes attached to the wall and the union of our gags provided all the support we needed to prevent us from falling. Kay and Sabina stood back and surveyed their handiwork. "Well Kay, I think that should hold them until we get back. We better go now or we'll be late for the opera." "Just a minute Sabina. We forgot the finishing touch." With that, Kay plugged four electrical cords into the outlets on the wall. She then methodically inserted one of the ends into a socket at the base of Susie's butt plug. Susie immediately gasped behind her gag and I could see her eyes nearly bulge from their sockets. Kay repeated the process with a cord attached to the base of Susie's dildo. Beads of perspiration broke out on Susie's forehead as her arousal increased. "Oh that's clever, Kay. Give me the other two cords so I can do Pamela." Sabina first inserted one of the ends into a socket at the base of the butt plug I was wearing. It instantly began vibrating. She next plugged the last cord end into the socket at the base of my clamped on artificial penis and it too began to vibrate. The feeling was incredible. I was perched on those ridiculous boots with my legs obscenely spread and tied so that I could barely move. The vibrations drove me to ever increasing heights of sexual frustration and I could tell that Susie was suffering the same fate as I. Alternating moans of pleasure and frustration continually emanated from behind her half of the double pear gag. "I hope you two have a good time while we're gone. As I'm sure you know by now, those dildos and plugs you're wearing are powered by a/c current. There aren't any batteries to wear out so I'm sure that you will both be adequately entertained. Bye, now." CHAPTER IV "Mmmmfff, urrgg, mmmfffsst," I tried to protest as Kay and Sabina headed up the stairway. I realized they had ignored me when I heard the motor of the Lincoln fire up and fade away as they drove off to the Opera House. Knowing that most operas last at least three hours, I panicked in my bondage and strained desperately to gain any advantage over the rope and leather that bound me. I succeeded only in causing our bodies to sway a little to each side as this was all the movement our bondage would allow. I couldn't even shift my feet due to the combination of the spreader bar and the ballet boots. So intense were my efforts that I became temporarily unaware of the vibrations at my crotch. "Mmmrrrgggglll, mmmfff, urrgg!" Susie was trying to get me to stop because my movements were placing an unpleasant strain on her obscenely spread legs. I must have struggled for about ten minutes before I gave up realizing that not only were my efforts ineffectual, but they were also causing additional discomfort to Susie and I really didn't want to do that. Once I settled down, Susie's groans of distress gradually changed to groans of pleasure as the two vibrating intruders took over her being. When her eyes were open, there was a blankness to them as though she wasn't focusing on anything. Frequently her eyes would close and her whole body would tremble as each orgasm swept through her body. Fastened as I was, I could do no more than enjoy the view as she continued in her wanton display. While the vibrations at my crotch were pleasurable, they were more than offset by the cramping in my leg muscles and the pressure on my toes. I made a mental note to be sure and complain to my Mistress Sabina about the discrimination in our bondage. Here, Susie was having a field day with one orgasm after another washing over her body while I was left to wonder how much more time remained before our Mistresses would return. The EEOC was definitely going to hear about this! While I continued to allow these fanciful ideas to play with my brain, I couldn't help becoming a bit jealous of Susie as she remained lost in her ecstacy. It seemed that several days had passed when I once again heard the sound of the Lincoln in the driveway. I immediately tried to think of what I could do to communicate my distress when our Mistresses returned to the "Toy Room." "Mmmrrroooh, mmmfff, mmmrrrff!" I tried to make my feelings known as Sabina and Kay came down the stairs. Susie didn't even react to my protestations as still another orgasm swept over her glowing body. "Hello slaves, I trust you had a good time while we were gone. Oh my! Look at Susie, Kay. She sure has an insatiable appetite. It makes me hot just to look at her." Sabina was standing next to Susie and took each of her nipples between her fingers and gently manipulated them. Kay stood next to me and grabbed my rubber cock, "Well, I see Con Edison didn't let us down, Sabina. The thing's still vibrating like crazy." "You got that right, Kay. I think Susie has lost it completely though. She doesn't even seem to know that we're back. You know the old saying about 'too much of a good thing'? I think we should untie them and get them ready for the night." "Definitely, Sabina. Pamela needs to take a load off her feet as well." Kay stood behind Susie and put her hands on her shoulders to keep her from falling while Sabina untied the rope bracing me to the wall. With Sabina providing my support, Kay unbuckled the gag at Susie's neck and immediately came over to help as the two Mistresses slowly lowered me to my back. I could hear the "pop" as Susie's half of the pear gag was withdrawn from her mouth. Susie regained enough of her senses to lean forward against her anchoring rope. "From the look of things Kay, I don't think that Pamela had much fun while we were gone. Since she's been such a good 'girl', I think we should give her a reward." With that, Sabina removed my half of the double pear gag and undid the snaps on my rubber dildo. Using the valve on the squeeze bulb, she let some of the air out of the gadget and began to slowly move the artificial penis up and down over my engorged cock. In a matter of seconds, I erupted in a magnificent orgasm born of hours of denial. After my hips stopped bucking, Sabina placed the rubber cock to my gasping lips and poured its contents into my mouth. Instinctively, I swallowed without realizing that I was drinking my own cum. As I lie there totally spent, Kay took a cloth and gently blotted the excess from my lips. "Aaahhh, ooohhh, Mistress that was wonderful," I babbled as they got up to release Susie from her bondage. I was now content to just lie on the floor and savor the feeling of release that had taken over my body. I was only vaguely aware of the conversation between Kay and Sabina as they discussed our next bondage position while releasing Susie from all of her bonds except for the locked chastity belt and spreader bar. She was like a rag doll resulting from the exhaustion produced by her multiple orgasms. The electrical cords were still plugged in to her dual invaders causing her body to shudder every few minutes in the continuation of her enforced pleasure. They left Susie stretched out on the platform in a sort of sex induced stupor while they helped me to a sitting position. After removing the single sleeve, they helped me to my feet and unlocked the belt around my waist. With Kay holding me up, Sabina then slipped the crotch strap off of my now flaccid member and carefully withdrew the plug from my ass. They both helped lower me back into a sitting position while still wearing the ballet shoes and the spreader bar. Kay went over to her slave and, after unplugging the cords, dragged her by the armpits so that we were now sitting back to back. She then took each of Susie's arms and extended them back around my torso where Sabina quickly locked on a pair of handcuffs. They then stretched each of my arms around Susie's waist where they were similarly locked into place. "I just know you're going to appreciate your next position, Susie." Kay's voice was full of sarcasm. "Sabina and I think that you've gotten a little selfish and need to develop a better understanding of other people's feelings....especially when it comes to sex. We're going to tie you up so that you will still be able to have an orgasm if you want, but it will be at Pamela's expense." Each woman then took a long nylon rope and lashed our upper arms together. Kay then moved around in front of me and tied a double half hitch slip knot at one of its ends. She then cupped my balls in her hand while slipping the loop around them. She then slid the knot into place at the bottom of my sac being careful that it was not too tight but also that it would not slip off. She the ran the rope under one of my outstretched legs and slid it under my cheek by holding a portion of the rope on either side of my leg until it was centered under my ass crack. She then routed the rope under Susie's leg and bottom until it was similarly positioned. She now knelt in front of Susie and gently pulled on the rope removing all of the slack while being careful that the knot around my balls did not get any tighter. I could feel a gentle tension as my balls were pulled back under my body. I could feel one of the women pull down on my handcuff links so that my arms were extended as far as possible down Susie's abdomen. The other woman then wrapped the cord around the links and knotted it off. By now, I had recovered from my previous exhaustion. When the cord on my balls was pulled, I started to pay very close attention to what these Mistresses of Bondage were up to. It didn't take long for me to discover that I didn't want to move my arms. Every slightest motion caused the loop around my balls to tighten a little more. Once tightened, the nature of the slip knot meant that it would not get any looser even if the tension on the line were released. I remained perfectly still, while Kay took a even thinner cord and tied an identical loop just behind the head of my penis. Once again, it was tight enough to stay in place but not tight enough to cause discomfort....yet. I could see Sabina pull Susie's handcuffed wrists down my abdomen while Kay knotted the end around the links between them. I was getting a feeling I was not going to enjoy this. "Now Susie, just to make sure you know what's going on, that rope that runs under your crotch is firmly attached to a noose around Pamela's balls. Additionally, your handcuffs are now attached to another noose at the end of her penis. Any movement on your part will cause those loops to tighten a little more." Kay was very careful to make sure that Susie knew the results of her getting too wrapped up in her own sexual desires. "Yes Mistress. I'll be good. I don't want to hurt Pamela." Susie sounded sincere as she assured Kay that she would remain still. Little did she know that Kay intended to make it still more difficult for her to remain motionless. Meanwhile, Sabina had retrieved some more toys from the wall. As she buckled a collar around my neck, the wideness of the leather forced my head into an upright position. She then moved over to Susie and, after removing her regular slave collar, duplicated the treatment. The backs of our heads were now touching. She then took a pair of red ball gags and buckled them together at one end. With Kay's help, the gags were forced into our mouths and buckled tightly together on the sides of our heads. The large intruder popped deep into my mouth and settled behind my teeth. The upright position caused by the collar prevented me from lowering my jaw in order to push the gag out of my mouth. Sabina then took a pair of thickly padded leather blindfolds. After joining them at one end, she buckled them tightly over our eyes plunging us into darkness. Susie and I were now connected together like a pair of Siamese twins joined at the head. While Sabina was busy with the gags and blindfolds, Kay fastened a two foot spreader bar above and between Susie's knees. She then knotted a short rope around the center of the bar and threaded it through a ring at the front of Susie's collar. After pulling on the rope until Susie's feet left the floor, she knotted off the other end around the bar. "Here, Sabina. Why don't you do the same thing with Pamela." Kay handed the bar's twin to Sabina. As she drew the slack from the rope, my feet were lifted off the floor and I could immediately feel the noose around my balls tighten a little. Kay then took four long ropes and after attaching them to the rings at the sides of our collars, extended them to the walls where they were securely fastened. "That ought to keep you two from falling over. If you roll over on your sides, you might hurt yourselves." Kay was always thinking of our safety in her own devilish sort of way. "Susie, I've got an extra added attraction for you. We don't want you to have too easy a time of it and I know you love challenges. I'm going to plug your vibrators into the wall again. I think that will provide just the right amount of distraction so you will have a more difficult time remaining motionless." I was thinking that Kay couldn't be serious. There was no way Susie would be able to remain still with all those vibrations going on in her crotch. My hopes that she was kidding were dispelled as she plugged two of the electrical cords into the vibrators attached to Susie's waist belt. Her body immediately began to quiver. I could feel the nooses tighten around my penis and testicles as the jerking of her arms continued. "Susie! You have to concentrate more intently. You have to try and ignore those sensations in your crotch or else Pamela will have a very bad time of it. Concentrate, Susie! Concentrate!" Kay smiled sarcastically knowing full well that Susie probably wouldn't be able to contend with her vibrating dual invaders. "Well Sabina, I don't about you but all of this work has made me sleepy. Let's go to bed and get a good rest so we're fresh for tomorrow's schedule. Susie, if those nooses around Pamela are too tight when we return in the morning, we'll have to punish you severely. Have fun ladies and goodnight." CHAPTER V Kay and Sabina left the "Toy Room" to go upstairs and do whatever it is that Mistresses do when they're alone together. I only hoped that they would go straight to bed and not sit up all night inventing new ways to tie us up. This last position was especially difficult not only because of my fear that Susie would cause the dual nooses around my organ to tighten, but also because all of my weight was resting on my tail bone. Fortunately, the thick carpeting provided some cushion and kept my rump from going numb. I could feel the tension build in Susie's body as she valiantly tried to remain still. Her arms would occasionally stiffen and her back would straighten as the vibrators within her continued their magic. I could feel the wetness on her upper back knowing that her body was drenched in perspiration from her efforts to hold off the orgasms. Just as the upstairs clock chimed three o'clock, it happened. Susie's body began to jerk as much as her bondage would allow. I could feel the two nooses tighten as my organ became the object of a genital tug-of-war. The cord attached to Susie's cuffs kept jerking on the end of my penis with the result that the one way slip knot tightened its grip on my now elongated member. The bucking motion of her torso caused my own arms to move as well and pulled my balls back under my body. Suddenly, her body relaxed. The orgasm must have been so intense that she passed out. I hoped that she would stay asleep for the remainder of the night until our Mistresses returned to release us. In spite of my position, I was able to fall into a fitful sleep induced by the exhaustion from the day's activities. I was awakened by the sounds of conversation coming from the stairway. "Well Sabina, it looks like you won the bet. I really thought that I had trained Susie good enough to control herself. Obviously, I was wrong. These nooses on Pamela's organ are as tight as can be." I could feel one of the women untie the cords from my cuffs. As the loops were removed from my cock, I could feel the blood rushing through the tip of my penis. "You'll be fine, Pamela. I'm sure Susie hasn't done any permanent damage. But she will have to be punished. Sabina, help me to get them undone so that we can prepare her for her punishment. It must have taken the women ten minutes before I was freed from the complicated bondage they had devised. I was left to stretch out on the floor so that the feeling could return to my limbs. While I sat there rubbing my legs and arms, they hoisted Susie to her now unbound feet and escorted her to the center of the room. "Oh Mistress, please. I tried to remain still but there was nothing I could do. Please don't punish me. I'll mop the floors, wash the windows, I'll do any chores you want but please don't tie me up again." "I'll have none of that young lady. You should know by now that I mean what I say. I lost a $100 bet because of your lack of self control and now, you are going to pay for it." Kay's displeasure with her young slave was obvious as she bound Susie's hands together behind her back. She then looped another rope around her upper arms and slowly drew in the slack until her elbows were almost touching. Sabina took a doubled up length of rope and wrapped it around Susie's waist. She threaded the two ends through the loop in the front, pulled it as tight as she could and passed it down between the lips of her sex and up to the waist rope in the back where it was given another yank and securely knotted. "Oooohhh, Mistress. Not so tight. Your going to cut me in half!" "Shut up you slut. You deserve everything you're going to get and you know it." Kay then took a two inch wide leather strap and buckled it tightly above Susie's knees locking her legs together. Taking a long length of sash cord, she gathered Susie's long hair into a pony tail at the top of her head and tied the end tightly around it. She threaded the other end through an eyebolt in the ceiling above and brought it back down to her hair where it was tightly wrapped three more times and securely fastened. Sabina then took Susie's red panties and stuffed them into her mouth. In order to secure the wadding, she took a three inch wide roll of dermicel tape and wrapped it tightly three times around her lower head insuring that Susie's mouth would remain sealed around the silky material. One of the previously discarded blindfolds was then put back into place over Susie's eyes. Kay was now standing in front of Susie and threaded a pair of gold rings through the base of Susie's pierced nipples. She then produced a roll of dental floss and tore off about a two foot length. She knotted one of the ends to the left nipple ring, passed the line through the ring on the right, and slowly drew out all of the slack causing Susie's breasts to be drawn together. After passing the floss twice more through the rings, she knotted it off. Sabina knelt in front of Susie and tied the end of a rope around her high heeled instep. She then stood behind her and passed the other end above the bindings on her wrists. Placing one hand around Susie's ankle, she picked up Susie's foot and pulled on the rope until her high heel was almost touching her hands. After tying off this last binding, the two Mistresses stood back and admired their work. "How long will she have to stay tied like that, Kay? Her body is stretched as tight as a bowstring and I really like the way you've tied her breasts together. I'm sure that will make her very uncomfortable after a few minutes." Sabina traced small circles with her long red fingernail around Susie's nipples as she spoke. "I think a couple of hours ought to do it. What do you say we take Pamela upstairs and get her into her working clothes so that she can start her chores." First, the women removed my ballet boots and then assisted me to my feet. Each lady then took one of my arms and escorted me upstairs in my stockinged feet. When we arrived in the master bedroom, Kay unlocked the padlock at the back of my corset. I took a long breath of air as the laces were undone. I had almost forgot what it was like to take a deep breath since I had been wearing the garment for nearly twenty four hours. "Don't get too comfortable, Pamela. We have a different corset for you to wear today. Take off your stockings and take a shower. And be careful not to smear your makeup or get your hair wet. We want you to be pretty while you do the housework." After nearly a full day's worth of difficult bondage, the shower felt wonderfully refreshing. I slowly toweled myself off and returned to the bedroom. I could see that Kay and Sabina had chosen my clothing for the day and had arranged the feminine articles neatly on the bed. "Here. Put these on Pamela." Sabina handed me a pair of black fishnet stockings. As I slid each one onto my hairless legs, I noticed that they had a seam down the back. I adjusted the elastic bands at the top of each thigh and carefully checked to make sure that the seams were straight. "That's good, Pamela. Now let me help you with your shoes." Sabina knelt in front of me to slip on a pair of black pumps with the now familiar locking ankle straps. As I balanced on the four inch heels, she clipped the small padlocks into place around each ankle. "I think you'll find this heel height to be a little more practical for housework, Pamela. We wouldn't want you to break an ankle while you're doing your chores." Sabina was right. Compared to the ballet boots and the ridiculous six inch heels I had previously worn, these felt like flats. I knew I wouldn't have any trouble getting around in them. "We've got a new corset for you, Pamela. This one will take you to the next level in your figure training." Sabina had me raise my arms over my head as she slid the garment into place around my torso. As she drew in the lacing, I slid my hands over the satiny front panel and felt that the corset was extremely stiff due to the heavy boning. "Kay. Can you give me a hand here. We need to take in Pamela's waist to twenty four inches. Raise your arms, Pamela and take a deep breath." Both women pulled so hard on the laces that I nearly lost my balance. They continued tugging until they were satisfied that my waist had been reduced to the desired circumference. The laces were then wrapped around my waist and tightly knotted in the back to insure that I could not remove it with my long fingernails. I looked in the mirror across the room to see my new wasp waisted figure. Even though I could barely breathe, I couldn't help feeling enthralled with my new feminine curves. Kay put the breast forms back into place and adjusted them to her satisfaction. I could see Kay smiling at me as her eyes were pointed at my stiff erection. "We're going to have to do something about that, Pamela. I can see that you haven't learned to control yourself." She then reinstalled the cock sheath I had previously worn and pulled my penis back between my legs where the thin cord was knotted to the back of the corset. I stood with my legs together and looked in the mirror loving the flat smooth look of my lower abdomen and crotch. "That's much better, Kay. That raging erection of hers didn't do much to enhance her femininity. Let's get her into her dress." Sabina helped me step into a very small looking black leather dress. As I slid my arms into the short sleeves, I was surprised to see that the garment was open in the back from the waist down. "What sort of dress is this? I'll be exposed in the back from the waist down." "Never mind, Pamela. You'll soon see how this works." Sabina zipped up the back and then knelt down to fasten the back of the skirt portion. As she drew in the slack on the three leather straps, my legs were forced tightly together. They was one positioned just below my ass, another at the middle of my thighs, and a third just behind the knees. When I looked in the mirror, I could see my now prominent and almost bare behind jutting out from the skirt's opening. "Oh Mistress, this is awful. I feel so exposed. Please take it off and let me wear something more lady like." "Shut up. You're no lady and you know it. You're just my lowly slut slave and you need to be dressed accordingly." Sabina didn't mince any words as she reminded me of my station. "Kay, do you have the hobbles ready for Pamela?" "Yes Sabina. Why don't you help me put them on." Kay cuffed my wrists in front while Sabina cuffed my ankles together. There was a one foot long chain between the cuffs on my ankles and wrists with a three and one-half foot chain connecting the wrist cuffs to the ankles. I could now raise my arms to only slightly past waist level. I knew I would not be able to sit due to the stiffness of my corset and the tightness of the hobble skirt. "Kay, let's get her gagged so that she can begin her chores." Sabina forced a bright red two and one-half inch ball gag into my mouth until it popped behind my teeth. After tightening the strap securely at the back of my head, she gave me a hard slap on my exposed bottom. "Oooocchmmrrg," I reacted to the stinging blow. "OK Pamela. Let's get to the kitchen." Each Mistress grabbed one of my arms and escorted me from the bedroom. As I minced past the mirror, I was appalled to see that I had been transformed into some sort of leatherized bondage doll. After several stumbles on my part, we arrived at the kitchen where Kay instructed me to scrape the dishes from their meal of the previous night and load them into the dishwasher. "You should be able to finish in about fifteen minutes, Pamela. I need to go downstairs to see how Susie is doing. We'll come back in a little while to check on your work." The Mistresses left the room leaving me alone in my toils. Since I was only permitted to raise my arms a little above waist level, I found it very difficult to pick the china up from the sink. As fate would have it, one of the crystal wine glasses slipped from my hand and shattered on the floor. I panicked. What would they do to me. I had seen the results of their displeasure with Susie. I didn't want them to punish me. My hands were shaking as I lifted the last plate from the sink and scraped it off. As I reached down to put it in the dishwasher, it slipped from my hand. Now I was really in for it, I thought. I was certain I would be dealt with severely. What diabolical bondage would they mete out in return for my offense. CHAPTER VI It was very difficult for me to try and pick up the bits of broken glass and china. I thought that if I could clean up the mess before Kay and Sabina returned, they wouldn't notice the missing items. The combined constriction of the corset and the hobble skirt was murder but I was slowly able to bend into a crouch and, after placing my palms on the floor, I slid my feet backwards so that I was resting on my knees. I then fumbled around trying to pick up what seemed like several hundred broken shards and put them in the trash bin. My heart was racing a mile a minute because I feared I would not be able to finish before my Mistresses returned. My worst fears were confirmed when I heard the Mistresses voices as they ascended the stairway. Kay's voice was the first I heard. "I'm really lucky to have a slave as good as Susie. She really knows how to take her punishment." "You can say that again Kay. I hope I'm lucky enough that Pamela learns to be as good. She shows great promise but she still has a lot to learn. When you applied ten strokes of the cane to Susie's bare bottom, she hardly moved and kept her balance very well. But when you used the nipple whip on her tits, she really put up a fuss. She lost her balance several times and ended up hanging by her hair until she could get her foot back under her. It's too bad her leg cramped up and we had to release her." "It's just as well Sabina. It gave us the opportunity to try out the new platform I designed. I think it will provide an appropriate resting place while her body recovers." As they reached the top of the stairs, Sabina was the first to see my predicament. "PAMELA! You clumsy slut. You've broken some of Kay's best dinner service. And that crystal glass was part of a set that I gave her as a gift years ago." I was terrified and heartbroken at the same time. From my kneeling position I tried to speak. "MMMfff, mmmaahg, gggrrl." I wanted to try and explain. I tried to plead with them not to punish me, but the words came out as useless babble. I really didn't think that breaking the dishes was my fault. The combination of the long fingernails plus the limited range of motion permitted my arms made the job all but impossible to do without mishap. Nevertheless, I was completely ashamed for having let down my wonderful Mistress. "SILENCE SLUT!" Sabina grabbed my chin and shook my head. "I am so angry, I don't know what to do with you." As Sabina spun around and left the room, Kay looked at her with an expression that indicated she had never seen Sabina this angry before. "Pamela, I think you're really in for it. Sabina is very angry. I don't know what she's going to do to you." Sabina returned to the room with a riding crop in her hand and harshly administered ten strokes to my exposed bottom. It hurt like hell but by now, I knew better than to complain. "Get the broom and dust pan from the closet and finish cleaning up this mess. When you're finished, lay the broom on the floor and kneel on it until I return." Sabina left the room with Kay walking beside her trying to calm her down. I crawled over to the closet to get the broom and dustpan. The corset and hobble skirt were killing me but eventually I succeeded in sweeping up the mess. Gasping for breath from the exertion, I laid the broom down and knelt on it as instructed, waiting for the return of my Mistress. The pain in my knees was incredible, but I dare not move. Sabina finally returned to gaze upon her wreck of a worthless slave. My body cramped all over, I was trembling and my knees hurt terribly. "Pamela! Kay and I discussed what should be done with you. I wanted to release you from your chains and push you out the door but Kay convinced me that it would cause too much of a stir in her quiet neighborhood. She suggested that I give you another chance but the choice is up to you. You can ask to be released, in which case I will untie you, give you back your regular clothing, and send you out the door. You will never see me again. Or you can beg for forgiveness and promise to accept whatever punishments I have in store for you. I'm not going to describe your punishments but I will tell you this....there will be three separate ordeals for you to endure--one for each of the broken dishes and one for trying to hide them from me." Just then, Kay entered the room with a camcorder to record the event for posterity. She was giving me another chance. I knew that I would suffer three terrible unknown torments but I wanted desperately to be Sabina's favorite slave and I would do almost anything to please her. She was the incarnation of one of my wildest fantasies. "Mmmfff, fffttt, mmmaarghrl," I tried to speak but the cursed ball gag made it impossible. Seeing that I was trying to respond, Sabina unbuckled the strap and popped the ball free from my mouth. "Speak, SLUT! This better be good." Sabina towered over me with her hands on her hips. "Please, please, please, oh great and wonderful Mistress Sabina," I sobbed, "I desperately want to be your slave to be used or abused in any way you see fit. I am truly sorry I broke the dishes and I beg for another chance. Please, oh please accept this worthless slut as your property and punish me so I will never again displease you. I promise I will learn to be the best slave ever." Sabina listened to my words intently measuring their sincerity. Kay had it all on tape so there would never be any doubt as to the terms of my servitude. "I accept your sincere pleadings Pamela. Now kiss each of my feet to seal the bargain." With tears in my eyes, I gently kissed the toes of each of Sabina's 4" heels. "Welcome to my stable. You will obey me or anyone I designate without reservation. You are mine forever. Now get up." I struggled but couldn't get up. The pain in my knees combined with the constriction of the hobble skirt and corset made it impossible for me to get to my feet. Sabina and Kay had to grab me under my armpits and help me up. Kay gave me a kiss on the cheek in congratulations and immediately replaced the ball gag. As she drew the strap extremely tight at the back of my neck she said, "you won't need to be doing any talking for some time to come Pamela. We don't want you changing your mind now, do we. Let's be off to the Toy Room so we can begin the first of your three punishments." Sabina went ahead of me down the stairs while Kay assisted from behind. They knew that the short hobble between my ankles combined with the four inch heels and the hobble skirt made it very difficult to walk down the stairs and they didn't want me to fall. When we reached the bottom, I saw that Susie had been released from her hair-raising bondage of before. The red stripes on her breasts were testimony to her earlier punishment. She was now "resting" on a low wooden platform to which a vertical metal pipe had been fastened. The post had two sections, the top one of which had been slid over the bottom and secured by a locking pin through the matching holes. The top end of the device disappeared into Susie's naked pussy. She was wearing the same broad leather collar from the previous night which kept her head up. A pair of handcuffs attached to her collar by means of a leather strap imprisoned her wrists at the small of her back. Her blindfold had been removed but the tape gag remained in place. Her thigh-hi stockings and six inch heels were the only items of clothing that remained. The height of the heels effectively prevented her from lifting herself off of her impalement. Her bondage was exquisite in its simplicity. The three of us stood for a moment looking at the beautiful immobilized form before us. "I know you can't see it Pamela, but there's a six inch rubber dildo attached to the top of that pipe. It not only keeps Susie from running off but it also gives her something to think about while she's just standing around. Kay, let's put Pamela under the lacing bar so we can change her attire. She's not wearing the right kind of clothing for the punishments I have in mind." I stared wide-eyed at Susie until the women pulled me over to stand under a hanging two foot long metal bar. After releasing me from the hobbles, Sabina then removed all my clothing and the cock sheath so that my be-wigged, made-up, and gagged naked form stood before her. I was so committed to my self-imposed servitude that I didn't even think of resisting. A male breast harness was buckled tightly around my chest. Sabina used her hands to rearrange the fleshy portion of my breasts in the center portion of the cutouts. "It's good you don't have any hair on you chest Pamela, or we would have to use a depilatory on you." A red latex bra with two inch holes for the nipples was fastened over that. It must have been at least two sizes too small as there was nary a ripple in any of the material. My Mistress then adjusted the material until my nipples were poking through the holes. I looked down to see that my male breasts had been sufficiently squeezed to produce a very feminine looking but rather small set of tits--probably an A cup. My nipples and the adjacent tissue were jutting out prominently through the holes. I could only guess as to why she was dressing me in such a manner. No one had ever treated me this way before. Sabina then attached my wrists to the ends of the bar with two broad padded leather straps and cranked on the nearby winch lifting me up until my feet left the floor. The red waspy corset that Susie had worn earlier was then positioned on my torso. I was certain it would never fit properly since Susie was so much smaller than me. Both Mistresses pulled the laces with all their strength until I thought I would be cut in two. After reaching the desired closure, Sabina tied off the ends of the laces at the front of my now 23" waist. The constriction of the corset increased the pressure on my chest and made it appear that my breasts and hips were much larger than before. "Well, I see that your figure training is doing some good Pamela. We've managed to take 11" off your original size--and your new 'breasts' are really lovely. I don't think we'll need the silicone breast forms any more." Sabina was obviously pleased with the results as she stood before me and sensuously stroked the sides of my girlish waist with the palms of her hands. Kay then snapped a beautiful lacy red garter belt around my waist and attached the garters to a pair of red fishnet stockings which she had slid up my legs. My punishment attire was completed with a pair of red patent leather pumps with the now familiar six inch heels. "Pamela, I think we've found the perfect color for you. It really compliments your red lips and nails." After sliding the six inch high platform under my stretched form, she backed off the winch and unfastened me from the lacing bar. Sabina forced my arms behind my back and roped my wrists together with the palms facing. Another rope was looped above my elbows drawing them as close together as her strength would allow. She then removed the lacing bar from the hook and tied a length of cord in its place. After wrapping the other end three times between my bound wrists and tying it off, she cranked on the winch so that I was forced to bend at the waist as my arms were pulled up behind me until they were parallel to the floor. As a finishing touch to my bondage, my high heeled feet were roped apart to two eyebolts in the platform spreading my legs about three feet apart and further increasing the tension on my tractioned arms. "Let's get Susie off of her perch so she can give us a hand." Kay walked over to her slave, placed one hand on the top half of the pipe and pulled the pin. She then slowly withdrew the intruder from Susie's pussy and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "I hope you enjoyed your break Susie, but now its time for you to help us with Pamela. She's agreed to be Sabina's faithful slave forever but first, she must be punished for breaking some of my finest dinnerware." She unlocked the handcuffs and removed the leather collar. "I want you to go upstairs and fetch a pail of warm water, some shaving cream, a towel and a safety razor with a new blade in it. You may also remove your gag." It took Susie several minutes to return. She knelt before her Mistress and offered the requested items to her. "NO Susie. I want YOU to shave all the hair on Pamela's cock and balls. Be careful. If I see any nicks or cuts, you will be dealt with severely." Susie rose from her knees. "Yes Mistress, I'll be verrrry careful. I know I'll do a good job." Susie positioned herself under my bent over torso and lathered up my crotch with the shaving cream. "Please try not to move Pamela, I don't want to cut you." She methodically manipulated my genital tissue with one hand and stroked off my hair with the razor in the other. After about five minutes, she lathered me up again and repeated the process. She dipped one end of the towel into the water and washed away the residue of hair and soap. She then carefully toweled the area dry. My genitals felt strangely cool with their newfound nakedness. I wondered why it was necessary to remove my pubic hair. How would I explain it in the locker room? Sabina cupped my balls in one hand and gently stroked the area with her other. "Smooth as a baby's bottom Kay, and no cuts. Susie, you did a very good job." Susie curtseyed her acknowledgment of the compliment. "Pamela, I know you're wondering why we shaved your cock and balls. We have some unique punishments in store for you and I wouldn't want all that pubic hair to get in the way. Your hair will grow back in six weeks or so, IF I DECIDE TO LET IT. Susie, you can clean up the shaving equipment and put it back where you found it. When you're done, come back here." The sensations in my groin caused by Sabina's ministrations were intensified due to the lack of hair. My cock once again leaped to attention as a sort of salute to Sabina's control over me. Kay then stood in front of me with an evil grin on her face and held up a strange looking device. It looked like an oversized bottle stopper, the kind where you push on a plunger to elongate the stopper before sealing up the bottle. This one was about one inch wide at its base with a two and one-half inch wide mushroom shaped rubber knob at the end. Instead of a push type plunger though, this one had a screw type adjustment to accommodate the much thicker rubber. Without saying a word, Kay turned the small knob at the end of the screw so that I could see the plunger stretch to about eight inches in length narrowing the knob at the end. After lubricating its length with K-Y jelly, she moved around behind me and parted my ass cheeks. It wasn't hard to figure out what she intended to do with this adjustable plug. She pressed the tip of the plunger against my ass hole and patiently applied steady pressure until my sphincter muscle allowed it to slide home. Once it was in place, she began backing off the screw and I could feel the thing grow inside me. "MMMFFF, MMMFFF, MMMRRRGGG," the thing felt huge and I protested as much as my gag would allow. "Isn't that an improvement, Pamela? I know how much you love to have your 'pussy'" fucked and we don't need any of those ugly straps to keep this 'cock' in place." Sabina was condescending in her tone as I tested the device by trying to expel it but it did not move one iota. I was helplessly plugged by the intruder. "I've removed the screw from the plunger in your ass--it works like a key. No one can remove your dildo without it." She then tied still another rope around the base of my hairless balls and brought it back between my legs and up to the rope joining my wrists where it was tied off. She didn't put any tension in the line but she didn't need to, as I was soon to find out. "Are you finished Sabina?" Kay was standing at the winch with an evil grin on her face. After Sabina nodded her head in agreement, Kay cranked on the winch. My arms were slowly drawn up behind me and my balls were pulled back between my legs. She continued cranking until she heard an audible moan, paused for a moment and gave it two more cranks for good measure. The position was instantly intolerable. My arms were now at a forty-five degree angle to the floor and my balls felt like they were about to be torn from my body. Beads of perspiration formed on my body as the pain assaulted my crotch and shoulders. Muffled sputtering sounds emerged from behind my gag as I tried to protest. I was afraid that my transformation into Pamela was about to become permanent. "Ah Susie, I see you're back." Kay greeted her with a hug. "Here, I want you to tie this weight to the end of Pamela's penis." "But Mistress, its so heavy and Pamela is suffering enough already. I don't think I can do it." Susie pleaded with Kay. "SUSIE, do what your told! You know the consequences of disobedience." "Yes, Mistress." Susie bowed her head in shame at what she was being forced to do to her friend Pamela. She slowly walked over to kneel in front of me. She tied a slip knot loop in the end of the cord attached to the three pound fishing sinker. After situating the loop just behind the head of my penis, she closed it down and lowered the weight as far as the twelve inch cord would allow.....but she was too slow in removing her support completely. "Susie, take your hand away from there---NOW!" Susie snatched her hand away as though she had just touched a hot stove as her Mistress once again intimidated her. Her quick movement caused the weight to swing violently below my outrageously stretched penis. My cock must have been at least nine inches long but was less than an inch wide. I was totally humiliated and began to sob uncontrollably from the embarrassment and pain. "There, there Pamela. You'll be all right. This is your punishment for breaking the china dish." Sabina patted me on the head. "You will stay in this position for one hour while Kay and I have a light lunch. Kay, let's leave her to meditate while we get a bite to eat. I'm sure she'll still be here when we get back. Susie, you come along too." I continued to struggle for a short time to gain some relief from the pain in my crotch and shoulders. The high heels prevented me from raising myself up to lessen the strain. Every movement of my torso only served to increase the suffering. I soon gave up when I realized that my efforts might result in permanent damage to my doubly stretched organ. The weight dangling below my crotch soon stopped swinging as I remained as motionless as possible. I continued to moan when I saw drops of perspiration drip on the platform below me as my body reacted to the brutal bondage position my Mistress had devised. It seemed like an eternity before I heard a buzzer go off in the kitchen upstairs. My body was so racked with pain that I couldn't even look up to see if someone was coming to release me. I sensed someone was behind me working at the knot that was causing all the distress in my testicles. As the line went slack and dangled below me, I realized that I might survive my ordeal. "It's me Pamela. Mistress Sabina said it was time to untie you." Susie had saved me. She knelt on one knee as she released my genitals from their bondage and gently rubbed my bruised organ in sympathy. "I don't see any damage Pamela. It looks like you're going to be alright, but just to make sure....." Susie took me into her eager mouth and sucked until my organ responded with a typical erection. "There Pamela, that proves you're ok. I'm so relieved for you." She stood up and backed off on the winch. It seemed like years since I had stood up straight. My whole body was stiff and sore from my ordeal. I promised myself that I would never again break another plate. Susie had almost finished releasing me when I saw Kay and Sabina return from upstairs. "Is she ok Susie?" Sabina had a tone of concern in her voice as she helped Susie untie my ankles from the platform. "Yes Mistress. I'm pretty sure she'll be ok. I didn't find any bruises and I also checked to see if her organ could still function." "I'm sure you did", Sabina said knowingly as she inspected the lipstick smeared on my fully erect penis. I stood rubbing the feeling back into my numb hands and arms as the last of my fastenings was removed. "Good Pamela. Congratulations. You're first punishment is over. Now bend over so I can remove the plunger from your butt. It served its purpose in preparing you for your next punishment. Here Susie, use this key to remove the plug from Pamela's bottom." I bent over and Susie inserted the key and turned it until she could withdraw the dildo from my stretched rectum. I felt like there was a wide tunnel where my rectum used to be. It wasn't painful but it sure felt weird. "Susie, take that thing upstairs and clean it up. When you're finished, I want you to take a shower, touch up your makeup and put on the outfit I laid out on the bed." I saw Kay stop Susie and whisper something to her before she left the room. "Pamela, come with me." I continued to rub my arms and shoulders as Sabina led me over to the back of the Toy Room. She pulled out the chair which was facing the wall and turned it around. I had never seen anything like it. Made entirely out of wood, it had a side arms and a straight back with a head rest but it also had a V-shaped section in place of the usual seat. This notched-out portion ended about eight inches from the chair back. A butt plug which tapered to about two inches at its widest point rose up from just behind the bottom of the "V". An electrical cord extended from the bottom of the seat toward one of the outlets in the wall. "Now that we've widened your 'pussy' a little, I think you'll easily be able to absorb that artificial cock you're staring at Pamela. But first we need to change your gag. Kay, would you please get that penis shaped gag with a hole through the center from off the wall? I'll take off her ball gag." Sabina unbuckled the gag and tossed it aside. "Please Mistress, don't make me sit on that thing. It's too wide...it'll tear me apart!" "I'm sure it will fit nicely Pamela. That's why we prepared you with the plunger before. Besides, you just finished begging me to punish you and we have the entire episode on video tape. Surely you don't want to back out of our bargain." I hung my head in shame as Sabina took the new gag from Kay and pressed it to my lips. "Open wide piglet. You know we have ways of making you cooperate." Resigned to my fate I opened my mouth to receive the intruder. It was so wide that it barely fit between my teeth. As Sabina buckled it tightly behind my head, my hands shot up to my mouth in a reflex action to try and remove it. Sabina was too fast. She had fastened the roller buckle and inserted the tiny padlock before I could pull the thing free. My mouth was now completely filled with a chewy rubber penis. Each Mistress grabbed one of my arms and backed me up to the chair. "Now Pamela, this will go a lot easier if we don't have to force you. The plug is already lubricated. We'll support your arms and let you go at your own pace while you seat yourself. Will you cooperate or do we have to use other means of persuasion?" I stared at my Mistress for a moment before I realized that I had no other choice. I wanted so desperately to get back into Sabina's good graces that I was committed to endure whatever they had in mind. With a Mistress on each arm, I placed my hands on the chair arms for support and slowly lowered myself on the monstrosity. Air whistled through the hole in the gag as I took as deep a breath as possible. Despite my Mistress's representations to the contrary, the thing was huge. It took nearly a minute of steady pressure on my part before it slid into place. I could feel my sphincter close tightly around the dildo's narrow base as my cheeks made contact with the seat. After my full weight was supported by the chair, I could feel the tip of the plug pressing against my prostate. Before I could change my mind and try to get up, both women were busily at work fastening me to the chair. Leather straps at my wrists and elbows secured my arms to the sides of the chair. More straps were buckled around my upper thighs fastening them to the sides of the "V". Ropes pulled my ankles back and up toward the rear where they were secured at the juncture of the arm and back. A pair of long leather straps were fastened above and below my "breasts" and buckled behind the chair back. As an added feature, my six inch heels were tied to the arms of the chair so that the toes of my shoes were pointing to the floor. This last bit of redundant bondage only served to cramp up my helplessly bound legs. Two straps attached behind the head rest were slipped through the roller buckles on either side of my gag. As the straps were tightened, my head was completely immobilized against the head rest. The bondage was now complete and effectively welded me to the chair so I could move my eyes and fingers but nothing else. My cock and balls hung free between my spread legs and were totally available for whatever my Mistress had in mind. With their usual efficiency, the Mistresses checked to make sure that all of the fastenings were out of the way of groping fingers. This done, they stepped back in unison to admire their work. "That's marvelous Kay. I think we've outdone ourselves. Pamela can't even twitch and the position is such that she could be kept like that for hours without any physical harm coming to her." "I agree Sabina. It's definitely some of our finest work. What do you think is keeping Susie? She should be back by now." Kay yelled up the stairway just seconds before Susie appeared at the top. "I'm coming, I wasn't familiar with the clothes you left for me so it took me a while to get dressed." Susie was smiling broadly as she reached the bottom of the stairs...and with good reason. She looked completely different from the slave that left the room before. A black satin Victorian corset with a built-in panty adorned her torso emphasizing her beautiful bare breasts and accentuating her hourglass figure. A pair of high heeled black leather boots extended to just above the knee and almost completely covered the black nylon stockings that were gartered in place. Her black hair was pulled back and done up in a bun atop her head. A pair of sparkling diamond earrings completed the ensemble. As striking as her costume was, her makeup was the most noticeable difference. Her face was a pearlescent porcelain white and made for a stark contrast with her Cat-like eyes and deep red lips. She looked more like a mistress than a slave and I worried about what happened to the shy, submissive looking Susie I had known before. "Susie, you're gorgeous." Kay walked slowly around Susie eyeing her up and down. "I know you've always fantasized about what it would be like to be a mistress so I thought I'd let you dress the part and see what you can do." "I don't know Mistress. I feel kind of strange. I don't think I'm worthy of such a lofty station." Susie was obviously very uneasy over having one of her favorite fantasies come to life. Kay continued. "We'll find that out soon enough. First, we need to 'warm up' Pamela's nipples. I want you to get that nipple whip from off the wall and apply twenty-five strokes to each of Pamela's tits. And I want you to count off as you deliver them. Sabina and I will judge the competence of your work." The whip in question had a thin rubber thong with little knots tied along its twelve inch length including one at the very end. As she approached me, I strained uselessly against my bondage. I knew that my nipples were totally exposed and available for the lash. "One....." The first stroke was tentative but right on the mark. "Two....." The nipple stung a little as she applied the second stroke more robustly than the first. "Three....." Susie was starting to get the hang of it. "Four....." By the twelfth stroke, she really got into the swing of things. She paused for a moment seeing the distress in my eyes as she fingered my reddening nipple. "Don't fret Pamela, you're doing fine. There's only Thirteen to go....for the right. Then we'll have to repeat the punishment for the left." "Susie, it's much too early to show any sympathy for the slave, and your technique is poor. You have to put more snap in your wrist. Here, let me show you." Kay took the whip from Susie and administered the next five strokes, pausing each time to see if Susie was watching. I could tell that she had done this before. The sting turned to a stabbing pain as Kay delivered each stroke with a proficiency born of years of practice. "Ok, do you think you have the right technique now?" Kay raised her eyebrows as she turned to Susie. "Yes.....I think so." Susie's tone was still uncertain as she took the scourge back from her Mistress. She took a few practice strokes in the air to see if her Mistress would approve. "That's it. Now try it on Pamela. I think we were through number eighteen." "Nineteen....." Susie snapped her wrist smartly as she administered the next blow. By the twentieth stroke, my nipple felt like it was on fire. The fire increased with every stroke. I wasn't able to look down, but I was certain that my nipple was fire red. "Twenty-five....." The last of the first batch of strokes hit its mark. "How was that Mistress? Am I doing a good job?" Susie looked at Kay for approval. "Your doing fine Susie. Your technique got better as you went along. By the way, how do you like making believe you're a Mistress." "I don't know. I think I like it, but it seems so weird. There's a certain excitement about it, but I'm not sure....." "Well, why don't you go ahead and do twenty-five on Pamela's other tit. Before you continue though, plug in the cord coming from under the chair. I can't wait to see Pamela's reaction. The last slave I tried this on wound up babbling for hours after we unplugged him. He was totally incoherent." Once again my body tensed as Susie picked up the plug. When she inserted it into the outlet, my gag whistled as I sucked in a big breath of air. "WOW! That really got her attention." Susie's eyes widened as she stared at me. "Are you sure this thing is safe Mistress?" "Don't worry about that Susie. All of our electrical toys have been tested at Underwriters Laboratory and approved for safety. I assure you no harm will come to Pamela.....well , no permanent harm anyway." There must have been a one HP motor attached to the thing. The veins on my head and arms stood out as my body strained involuntarily against the bondage. I could feel the vibrations all the way to my ribcage and the contact of the dildo against my prostate sent my brain to reeling. I couldn't think straight, but then, in my position I didn't have to. After all, I was only a useless piece of slave meat. As Susie began the second batch of twenty-five, I started to loose my concentration. I must have blacked out because the next thing I remember was Sabina pulling on my tits and manipulating them between her thumb and forefinger. The vibrating motor had been turned off. When she was sure my nipples were sufficiently erect, she put a pair of nipple clamps on me. As she closed down on the tension adjustment, my senses returned to my scrambled brain. She kept tightening the clamps until she saw a reaction in my eyes, then gave each a couple more turns for good measure. She picked up the connecting chain between them and pulled it up and out away from my chest. The pain in my tits was unbearable. They had to come off immediately.....but I knew they were there to stay until my Mistress removed them. "Hello Pamela. Welcome back among the living. You must have lost consciousness as Susie tried to finish your second punishment." Sabina retained her hold on the chain as she stared into my eyes. "When she refused to continue after about the tenth stroke, I ordered her back upstairs to change into her slave's attire. I'm disappointed in her, but she just doesn't have what it takes to be a mistress. By the way, these clamps are only a transition to your third and last punishment. We are going to leave them on with you tied to this chair while we go upstairs to check on Susie." The whistling sound from my gag was nearly continuous as I reacted to the pain. "I know your tits hurt terribly right now, but the pain will subside as your nipples go numb and it will turn to a dull ache. The best part....or worst I suppose from your perspective....is when they are removed. The pain will increase ten fold and continue for a long time depending on how long they were left in place." Sabina released the chain and turned to Kay. "How long do you think it will take to get Susie ready?" "No more than thirty minutes....why, what did you have in mind?" "Well, as long as it's no more than thirty minutes, let's plug Pamela back in. It will help to keep her mind off the pain in her tits. She's going to be wearing those clamps for a long time, and I wouldn't want to see her get bored with them." Sabina's voice was filled with sarcasm. When she started up the motorized roto-rooter, my brain was once again sent to spinning. The last thing I remembered was the blurred vision of these two women as they ascended the stairs. CHAPTER VII When I came to, I was still seated in the chair. My head and arms were still imprisoned as before but my legs had been released. I was thankful that the motor powering the cursed vibrator had been turned off. As the cobwebs disappeared from my brain, I felt an odd sensation in my penis. With my head still anchored to the chair, I couldn't look down to see what was different, but it felt like there was something inside me. It was a vague burning sensation that I had never experienced before. When the last restraint was removed, I looked down and was horrified at the sight of an eighteen inch plastic tube emerging from the tip of my penis and dangling between my legs. A retaining clip was fastened about half way down its length and the clear plastic revealed a yellow fluid behind the clip. They had put a catheter in me! "MMMeow, mmmurgl, ggguuurgl," I was humiliated! As I reached down to grab the thing, Sabina grabbed my wrists and handcuffed them. These were a pair of Smith & Wesson hinged handcuffs that I had heard about but never seen before. If the keyhole is positioned on the forearm side of the hinge, the wearer cannot free himself even if he had the key, because the hinged connection forces the wrists to remain parallel to each other. "DON'T PANIC, Pamela. That's only a Foley catheter and you might as well get used to it, because it's part of your third and final punishment. "Sabina reprimanded me as she clicked the cuffs into place. Each woman grabbed me under the arm pits, "we're going to help you get up, Pamela. Go slow, and the plug in your butt will come out fairly easily considering how stretched out you must be." I still was in shock over what they had just done to me as they supported me in my effort to stand up. My gag whistled as I drew in a deep breath. Getting the widest part past my sphincter was the hardest, but after several seconds of steady upward pressure, I freed myself from the invader. After the thing was clear of my ass, the weakness in my legs caused me to wobble on the six inch heels. My ass felt like there was a tunnel running through it, compliments of the motorized butt plug. They continued to support my upper body until confident I could stand alone. When they released me, I once again grabbed at the thing and tried to pull it out. "DON"T PAMELA, you'll only hurt yourself. There's a small balloon inflated inside your bladder which prevents removal and the only way to deflate it is with a syringe. It's not coming out until I SAY SO." Sabina coldly stared into my eyes as I was once again defeated. "Now your last punishment is fairly complex and it'll probably prove to be the most difficult of the three, but I'm sure you will admire its ingenuity." Just as Kay placed a metal saw horse shaped frame in front of me, my attention was diverted by the noises coming from the other side of the room. Susie was standing over an oak box on all fours with her hands and feet about two feet apart. Both ends of the box had a set of stocks which effectively confined Susie's hands and feet and forced her into a bent over position. The noises were coming from behind the full harness ball gag fastened securely around her head as she struggled in vain to free herself. The clipped Foley inserted inside her bladder swung beneath her crotch. Her beautifully shaped rump was prominently displayed and her milky white breasts hung freely below her. She was totally naked.