Dark Mansion Chapter 1 ~ Chapter 5

[freedom37803]

This is the first chapter of what will probably be a fairly long story. I am working on chapter 2 now. This will be a BDSM type of story but the first chapter doesn't really show it. Hope you enjoy what there is so far!!!!


Chapter 1: Pre Dinner Jitters

Mandy was flipping channels on the TV when there was a loud knock on the door. She squealed in surprise. She jumped up and ran to the door. She opened it expecting a postman or some sort of delivery person. Instead when she opened the door there were a dozen deep orange roses sitting in front of her apartment door.

“Oh, how beautiful!” She said and picked them up and took a deep breath. They were the most fragrant roses she had ever smelled. There was a card attached to the vase. Her name was written in elegant hand writing across the front of the card. She sat the vase down on the end table and opened the card.

“Dear Miss Grimes,
I have watched you for a long time. Your beauty is beyond belief. I would like to invite you to my mansion in the hills north of your home. You are beauty itself and I would love to have you as my guest. Simply a dinner with me at my home. Nothing more, nothing less.”

Mandy wasn’t sure what to make of the note. Who would have been watching her? She worked at a local restaurant as a hostess. There were a lot of rich men dining there. She didn’t know what to do. She looked at the number embossed in gold at the bottom of the card. There was no signature or indication to who it might be from. She ran her fingers over the thick expensive paper as she thought. Before she could change her mind she went to the phone and dialed the number.

She nervously dialed the last number and waited on the first ring. It barely made it through before a hushed voice on the other end spoke.

“Thank you for calling Miss Grimes. My employer will be glad you decided to accept his invitation. We have arranged for you to have the weekend off of work and a car will be by to pick you up at 6 pm. Friday evening. Dress is formal. You do have something to wear?”

“No, I’m afraid I don’t. May I ask who your employer is?”

“You will meet him on Friday. I will send a selection of garments to your home for you to choose from. You are a size 6 correct?”

She was almost afraid. These people knew about her but she knew nothing about them. “Yes sir that’s correct.”

“I’ll send them over tomorrow. We will see you Friday then. Goodnight Miss Grimes.” The receiver clicked and he was gone before she could say anything.

Mandy was scared but excited all at the same time. She had never thought of herself as anything special. She was tall for a woman at 5’11” but had never thought anything about it. Her auburn hair was straight and fell to her ample hips. She loved her long hair. It was her one vanity. She loved the way it framed her grass green eyes. She couldn’t wait till the dresses arrived. She was a nervous wreck.

She could imagine the layout. A big fancy dinner table with the mysterious host sitting at the far end of the shadows. It was almost like a fantasy of some sort. She wondered what he looked like.

Who could have been watching her? She worked at a local five star restaurant called Le Une. It was a high class place that only the rich came to. Was it one of her regular patrons? Which one? She started running their faces through her head. But none of them seemed the type to do something like this.

She sat back down on the couch and picked up the remote. She started to flip the channels but she couldn’t get her mind off of what had just happened. The whole idea of someone watching her made her blush. She tried to imagine herself walking through the restaurant past tables shrouded on darkness. Her heart began to race as her mind tried to see who was watching her. Mandy had to be at work in a few hours. How could she work knowing that one of her customers could be the man she would meet on Friday?

Mandy’s mind wondered as she got ready for work. She got in the shower wondering how handsome her mystery man might be. All of the excitement and thoughts of being watched was starting to get her wet. She washed her long auburn hair. She wiped the soap from her eyes and began to wash her freshly shaven pussy. As she continued to think about her mystery man she let her hands wonder where they would. She slid two fingers deep inside her wet vagina. She found her hot spot quickly and easily. As she thought of how her weekend might unfold she rubbed deep inside herself quickly. She began to rub her clit with the other hand as hot water ran down her back.

She imagined dinner followed by romantic dancing. As they danced he kissed her deeply. She felt her body respond as she moved her fingers faster and faster. In her minds eye the kiss became more as he touched her breast gently through her dark blue evening gown. Her dream began to fade as she reached her own climax. She was breathing hard and even more excited about her meeting that weekend.

When Mandy walked into work that night she looked around at the crowded tables trying to see if someone was watching her. Her heart sank slightly as she saw no one looking her direction. She had worn her one of her sexiest bra and panty sets. It made her feel nice especially knowing that someone there might want to see what she was wearing under her uniform.

She made her rounds that night with an air of distraction. The manager had to call her name more then once to get her attention on several occasions that night. She was grateful to see the end of the night come. She was in the back washing dishes alone while the managers counted money upstairs. She thought of all the possibilities that had walked through the door this evening.

Mandy’s nipples were hard at the thought of it. She felt her own arm brush them and it sent a shiver down her body. She knew it would be almost an hour before the managers got done upstairs. She pulled her tight black skirt up and exposed her bright red thongs. They had a pearl string for a crotch. It had felt good rubbing against her clit and pussy as she had walked the guest to their tables.

Mandy began to finger herself lightly with one hand. The other hand reached inside her shirt and began to rub her nipples through the matching lace bra she wore. Then she slowly moved to her clit. She began to pull on it causing some pain as she masturbated. Her fingers just weren’t doing the trick this time. She looked down at a freshly washed spatula with a wooden handle. She smiled and reached down and picked it up. She lubed it up with her own juices and slid it deep into her vagina. Mandy began to pump feverously. Hard and harder with each thrust. She began to alternate between her clit and nipples. Pulling one or the other. She fought not to scream as the climax hit her. She sighed as she slid the kitchen utensil back out and began to straighten her close. She rewashed the spatula and finished the rest of the dishes.

She knocked on the counting room door. She got a muffled answer from beyond the door. “I’m done. Just wanted you to know I’m headed home,” Again a muffled answer as she turned and walked away. She glanced over at the work schedule for the rest of the week. She was marked off all the way till Monday. The managers hadn’t asked her what was going on so they must know her admirer well.

She went home and dropped on the couch. Tomorrow the dresses would be here for her to look at. That was exciting enough as it was. She barely made enough money to get by let alone buy an expensive dress. She was thinking about the dresses as she dozed off to sleep.

[Jaylia]

Great start, can't wait to read more.!bchss

[freedom37803]

Hope to have chapter 2 this week sometime...gotta case of writers block...know where I want it to go...just can't get it there

[badlybent]

I'm just now getting around the BDSM forum and this is a good start. Hope you work the kinks out and continue. Maybe you remember an old TV Soap called Dark Mansion maybe it was Mansions. Anyway I loved it the name drew me to you're story.

[freedom37803]

I remember Dark Shadows...not sure about Mansions...kinks are slowly working out...hope to have part two by the weekend!

[freedom37803]

She pulled several warm but sexy sweaters out of the back of the closet. She wanted to look sexy but not slutty. It could be a hard line not to cross. Once she was satisfied about her selection she fell onto her bed. She was excited, horny, scared and nervous all at the same time. Mandy thought about masturbating yet again but something about it seemed wrong. Something told her to wait. That it would be worth it if she did. She began to fidget around the apartment. She finally made her way to the shower. All she could do was imagine what it would be like the next day. A big mansion hall full of roses, soft music and candles. She closed her eyes and let her mind wander.

Mandy began to think of her host. She imagined him tall with the dark eyes and hair. She could see him as he spun her around and around the dance floor. He leaned her backwards in a romantic move bringing her back up into a deep kiss. It seemed to last forever. There was a buzzing beginning in the back of her mind. She sat up suddenly realizing it was her alarm clock. She must have fallen asleep while she was thinking.

The clock read 10 am. She had a lot of stuff to do before they came to pick her up at 3. She knew it was several hours drive to the mountains near her home. She headed to the shower. Her mind kept wondering away from what needed to be done to think about the coming night. After her shower she made sure all her clothes were packed and picked out a sexy low cut sweater for the trip up the mountains. It was a deep green and complimented her auburn hair and green eyes. She wore dark brown boots under her skin tight jeans. They had just a hint of a heel on them. She was already tall for a woman and didn’t want to seem too tall.

She looked at herself in the mirror and went to do her makeup and hair. When she finished all her personal preparation it was almost 2 o’clock. She had taken her dear sweet time wanting everything to be perfect. She was starving so she fixed a sandwich and set down to watch some TV while her mind wandered. She was so excited that she couldn’t concentrate on anything on the TV. She took her plate to the sink and flopped onto the couch. She was so horny she could fell the dampness between her legs. She longed to touch herself but something kept telling her to wait. She was debating with herself when her door bell rang. She jumped at the noise. She grabbed her bag and went to answer the door. A very handsome older man stood at her door.

“Ms. Grimes?”

“Yes.” She was shaking she was so excited.

“I’ll take your bag if you will follow me please.” He took her bag and headed down the stairs. Mandy locked her door then ran to catch up. When she reached the bottom he was holding the door waiting patiently. She said thanks as she walked by him. He opened the door and let her settle herself inside the plush limo.

Mandy settled in nervously and watched the city fade away as they drove. She smelled something funny inside the limo. She took a deep breath and began to cough. Her head felt light and she couldn’t keep her eyes open. She was suddenly afraid. She slipped into the welcoming blackness with the taste of fear on her tongue.

Mandy’s head was spinning when she opened her eyes. She was still in the limo but they were stopped and the limo driver was at her door asking if she was ok.

“Yeah…I don’t know why I fell asleep. What time is it?”

“It’s almost 8 pm miss. If you would follow me I will take you inside.”

Mandy slid out of the limo and followed the driver up the stairs. The mansion was huge. It was three stories high and seemed insanely old. It was dark and silent. She was suddenly scared. They reached the door at the top of a set of marble step. The wind was whipping around Mandy as she waited for the driver to open the door. It opened with a creak that did nothing to soothe her fears.

When the door finally opened all the way she was greeted with a sight that made her forget the outside of the house. It was bright, warm and full of sound. A young woman took her bag as she entered the door. “Please follow me Ms. Grimes. We have been waiting on you. Your room is ready.”

“Thank you.” Mandy followed the eager young blond up the stairs.

Her room was warm and full of heavy furniture. She felt much better seeing that the room was so welcoming. She flopped onto the bed and smiled. She looked at the young woman and smiled.

“This is a beautiful room!”

“My employer asked me to help you dress for dinner. It is formal and your dresses have been hung waiting your arrival. Which one would you like to wear?” She opened the closet and Mandy looked at the dresses. Her eye went straight to the dark electric blue dress with the low cut bodice and spaghetti straps.

“The blue one please.”

The young woman took it out of the closet and handed it to Mandy. She quickly stripped out of her jeans and into the dress. She looked at herself in the mirror that hung on the closet door. She looked like a princess out of a fairy tale.

“He will like that one…blue is his favorite color.” The maid told her.

“How long till I get to meet him?” Mandy played with her hair trying to decide how she would wear it.
“Wear your hair down. It’s beautiful. You’ll meet him as soon as we get you ready. Then you are to join him at the dinner table before the other guests arrive.”

Mandy let her hair fall and let the young lady brush it out. She sat at the vanity that was covered with make up and perfumes. The young woman began to work on Mandy’s makeup. Nerves hit her as she sat still under the gentle touch of the maid.

“I’m scared.”

The maid laughed, “I would be too. My employer is a wonderful and handsome man.”

“What is his name?”

“I can’t tell you. He wants everything to be a surprise. “She giggled again. “Now…let’s get you down stairs.” She slid a pair of high heels onto Mandy’s feet and stood up.

Mandy followed the young woman down the stairs. The maid stopped outside a huge set of doors. She turned and motioned for Mandy to wait and slipped inside. She could hear muffled voices and then the door cracked open again. The maid motioned her inside with a smile. The room was dark except for a few lights near the door. A deep voice greeted her.

“Welcome Mandy. I am so glad you decided to join me this weekend. My god you are beauty it’s self.”

She could feel a blush run up her cheeks. “Thank you. May I know the name of the man I will be sending the weekend with?”

He laughed softly and she heard a chair move as he walked out from the shadows. “Let me introduce myself. My name is Eric Lasse.

The man that stood before her was the most handsome man she had ever seen. He was easily over six foot tall. His hair was a soft blond and his eyes were the most beautiful blue she had ever seen. She felt her heart jump up in her throat as he reached out and took her hand. He kissed it softly and lead her to the seat on the right hand of his.

“The other guest will be here in moments. After dinner I would like to take you on a tour of the house. I want you to know it well and treat it as your own. I would love for you to spend more weekends with me like this if it goes well.”

“I hope it goes very well. I don’t really remember seeing you at the restaurant though Mr. Lasse. I know that must seem horribly rude.”

He laughed softly, “That’s all right. You never did see me because I was always in the office. I own that restaurant. “

“Oh my goodness. You’re THE Eric everyone talks about? Oh wow…this is wild.” She laughed softly at the mental picture she had made of him. The old wrinkly man that never came out of the office.

“Yes that’s me. Ahhh…our first guest have arrived. Make your self comfortable. I’ll have them bring you a drink while you wait for me to return.” Eric stood and motioned for one of his servants over. “Bring her a drink. Attend her as you would me.” The woman nodded and headed over to the bar that was set up near the table.

Mandy sipped the fruity drink that the woman handed her. Several minutes later Eric rejoined her at the table followed by a large crowd of well dressed men and women.

“I’m afraid this dinner maybe a little boring my dear. It will be a lot of business. But hopefully the food and music will be to your liking.”

Mandy smiled at Eric sweetly. “That’s all right. I don’t mind. I’m honored to be here.”

She listened quietly as the men and women talked about Eric’s different businesses. She drank many more drinks by the time desert was served. Her head was swimming pleasantly. She noticed the table was emptying out as deserts were finished.

Mandy turned to Eric and smiled. “Are your guest leaving?”

“Yes we’ve finished. Are you ready for your tour my dear?”

“Oh of course…that would be wonderful.” She took his offered hand. She swayed a little on her feet.

“Drank a little more then you thought my dear?” Eric laughed softly as he lead her toward the back doors of the dining room.

“Yes a little but I’ll be fine.” She leaned on his arm as they walked.

He led her through the rooms slowly. Showing her all of his artwork and prized possessions. There were hundreds of bedrooms it seemed, each with a different theme. There was a kitchen on each level but the main kitchen was right behind the dinning room. They were back on the first level in the foyer where she had arrived many hours earlier. She noticed a set of stairs leading down to yet another level.

“What is down there Eric?”

He laughed and led her to the top of the stairs. “That my dear…is my dark secret. My play room.”

“What kind of play room?”

“One that I don’t think you are ready for or interested in.” He started to walk away from the stairs. Mandy turned to join him.

“I want us to get up early in the morning and go on an outing through the mountains. Would you like that my beautiful lady?”

“Oh yes…I love the mountains and the outdoors.”

“Good. Then I will escort you to your room and say goodnight. We shall leave early and it is midnight or a little after now. Shall we?”

She took his offered hand, looked over her shoulder at the stairs and turned to walk up to her room. They reached her door moments later. She turned to thank him for the wonderful evening. He was smiling and looking down at her. She returned his smile. Her breath caught in her throat as he bent his head to kiss her softly. Mandy felt her legs go week. The kiss became more passionate and deep. He pulled away with a sigh. “Good night my beautiful one. Sleep well.”

She watched him walk down the hall way. She went in her room and slipped into her nightgown. She curled up exhausted on the huge fluffy bed and sank into sleep.

Mandy’s dreams were full of dark stair cases and thought of dungeons. She jerked awake as one of her dreams became dark and full of evil things. The first thing she thought of when she awoke was Eric’s playroom. What was down there? Why was it a dark secret?

She slipped out of bed and into the hall. Slowly she made her way back through the maze of halls and rooms until she came back to the foyer. She stood at the top of the stairs debating whether she should go down or not. He wouldn’t know she was there. Then maybe she could sleep in peace. She put a foot on the top stair then with a deep breath made her way down.

She reached the bottom easily and quickly. She had expected it to be pitch black once she reached the bottom but there were faint lights on in the ceiling above. She could make out huge pieces of furniture and things hanging on the walls but she couldn’t see them clearly. Suddenly the lights came on full force and she was blinded.

“I told you that you weren’t ready for this. I ask you as a guest in my house and you trespass into areas that you are not welcome in. I can only handle this one way my dear.”

Mandy had yet to turn around as she took in the site before her. There were whips, floggers, canes and chains hanging everywhere. All kinds of racks and torture devices hung from the walls. She felt her heart jump into her throat when his hand touched her shoulder.

“I’ll have to punish you Mandy. You brought it on yourself so I expect you not to fight me.”

“No please Eric. I’m sorry. I’ll go home if you want me too. It’s just that I kept dreaming about it. Please…I won’t tell anyone.”

“No. You did this now you must pay for it. Then I may let you go home.”

“May let me go home? You can’t keep me here. People will be looking for me. They will miss me at work.” She knew as soon as she said the last thing that it wasn’t true. Eric owned the restaurant and could tell her boss whatever he wanted.

She tried to turn to face him but he wouldn’t let her. “Just so you know…you are actually fulfilling a fantasy of mine. I’ve dreamed of having you in my service.”

She felt fear grip her heart but she also felt other parts of her respond as he grabbed her roughly and moved her towards a huge cage in the back of the room. “Please no…don’t put me in that thing.”

He opened the door and pushed her in. “I’ll be back in a few moments. Have that night gown off by the time I get back.”

She was shaking with fear as she watched this gorgeous man walk away from her. She felt her body singing with anticipation. She’d never been into this kind of thing before. She was a very in control type of person. She was still wearing the nightgown when he came back. She didn’t notice him till the whip hit the front of the cage. She screamed and jumped back. She looked out at Eric. He was standing in front of her dressed in nothing but a pair of soft blue shorts. His chest was bare and it made her catch her breath.

“I thought I told you to be out of that thing by the time I got back!” He yelled.

“I’m sorry Eric. I’ll take it off.”

“You will address me as sir or master while you are in my service. And you will thank me for anything I give you. Do you understand?”

“Yes.” She was shaking with fear and excitement.

The whip hit the cage again, “YES WHAT!!!!” He screamed.

“Yes sir!”

“Better…off with it. You are mine and will do as I say. Do you understand me?”

“Yes sir,” it came out muffled as she pulled the gown off of her toned body. She looked at Eric when she finished. He was smiling and his shorts were much tighter then they had been. She couldn’t help but wonder what he looked like under those shorts.

Eric opened the cage door and motioned her out. He took her forcibly by the arm and took her over to a saw horse that was bolted to the floor. He stood her in front of it and reached for a small table he had set up next to it. He put an ankle cuff on each foot and then turned her to face the saw horse. He attached them to clasp on the bottom of the saw horse. She could feel her heart racing.

She heard him pick up something else on the table and walk around in front of her. He then attached a cuff to each hand. Finally he reached behind him and pulled out a thick black collar and a lock. He reached around her, fastened the collar and locked it.

“I’ve decided that I will keep you here for a while. That collar will be all the clothes you need unless I decide to take you above or outside the house. You will be in my service for a long time. You are absolutely the most gorgeous woman I’ve had in my possession. I think we will have many enjoyable sessions.”

Mandy was left speechless. As he spoke it came to dawn on her that everything she could see was all there would be of her world for a long time to come. She felt something inside her get cold. Tears filled her eyes and she looked at Eric. “Please no. I can’t be a slave. Please…punish me and let me go. Don’t keep me like some sort of dog. I’m begging Eric please!”

“You will come to enjoy it. I promise. I will treat you well. You will have many luxuries. I treat my people very well.”

She broke down into sobs. He ignored them as he bent her over the horse and fastened the wrist cuff to the saw horse. She couldn’t see where he went. Suddenly she felt the whip hit her soft untouched ass. She screamed as it hit her bare skin over and over again. The hits started to blend together as they came faster and faster. Her tears and screams stopped as she went numb to the pain. As suddenly as the whipping had begun a sudden pleasure filled her as she felt Eric’s fingers enter her pussy.

“As I thought. You are enjoying this, my lovely possession. You are soaking wet.” He brought her to the verge of orgasm and then stopped. She moaned as he brought her to the verge again and again.

“Please Eric. Let me orgasm. You are driving me crazy.” She begged.

Suddenly the whip hit her ass hard. “I am your master and you will not forget that!” He yelled.

She felt his hand brush over her ass. She felt fear grip her as his fingers played around her asshole. “Master please…I’ve never done that before. I don’t like it.”

“I see you are learning but you are talking too much. I’ll have to do something about that and teach you that you are the slave and mine to do with as I please.”

He walked around and lifted her head. He shoved a ball into her mouth and fastened it behind her head. She felt her heart sink as she realized that she was nothing more then a toy to him and there was nothing she could do about it. She was his. Yet something inside her liked it.

She felt him moving his hand around her virgin anus again. She was scared. She knew it would hurt. She felt cold liquid hit her anus. She gasped as the coldness of it. Then she felt an awful pressure as a butt plug forced its way into her. She tried to scream around the gag but it only come out as a muffled noise. Suddenly the pain was gone and she only felt full. Until the vibration began. Suddenly she felt her body responding to the stimulation. She began to squirm and moan around the gag. How could this feel so good? She felt her body near climax and Eric’s finger in her now dripping vagina yet again. Her body jerked as it reached that needed climax.

She slumped against the horse as the vibration stop. She had her eyes closed as he walked around and unhooked her hands. Once she stood up she could feel the butt plug again. He ungagged her and brushed the side of her face. She could smell her juices on his hand.

“Clean my hand slave.”

She felt her eyes get huge as he pressed his fingers into her mouth. She licked each finger clean. She was trying not to gag at the thought of it being her very own juices. Once they were clean he pulled them out and walked around and unhooked her feet.

“Time for bed my pet. After on adjustment to your wardrobe.”

“But Eric…Master…are you leaving that inside me?”

“Yes…it will stay until I feel like taking it out. And to make sure that you don’t take it out. I’ll be adding a chastity belt. No touching, feeling or playing with anything. And to make doubly sure I think a pair of mitt cuffs will be in order.”

She stood in front of the cage as he wrapped the leather belt between her legs and around her waist. He locked it firmly in place and put the mitts on her hands. There was no way that she could touch herself or try to get the locks off. He took her past the cage though a door into a bedroom. He helped her onto the bed. Once she was comfy he hooked a chain to her collar and another lock so that she couldn’t get off the bed. She was totally in his control. She sank into the bed utterly depressed yet feeling somewhat complete.

“Until tomorrow my pet. Sleep well.” He turned the lights out and shut and lock the door.

She closed her eyes and drifted off into a deep dreamless sleep.

[davesmistress]

well its about time....hahaha Just kidding...excellent second chapter Freedom thanks

[Suthernlady]

wow freedom I have never read anything of yours....I have to find the first chapter to this later on....thanks....enjoyed very much!

[Satans2006]

Sl *points down near bottom of the page*

[freedom37803]

Yeah you'll have to hunt for it SL...it was a while between chapters...I've got another one floating around here too...Birthday wishes...that was my first one

[davesmistress]

There should be a quick link to both of them in the Index.....

[freedom37803]

Chapter 3: The Hike

The splash of cold water broke her from her sleep, in the most rude way possible. Panting for breath Mandy looked up at Eric, her chest heaving from the shock of the water.

Smiling he opened the cage door. “Believe I said we were going on a hike today,” Eric’s smile had an evil glow to it.

“But last night,” Mandy was confused, “you said you were keeping me down here.” Seeing the look on his face she hastily added, “Master.”

“You’re my slave and I can do with you what I wish. I had so hoped you’d learned this lesson last night.” Reaching in and unlocking her collar from the chain he lead her out to a bar hanging from the ceiling. “I shall have to remind you before we go.”

Attaching her hands above her head, he ran his hands over her nipples. He kissed her neck before walking away from her for a moment. When he returned he fastened a spreader bar between her feet. Securing it on her he then attached two hooks to the pole affectively attaching her to the floor.

Mandy’s heart was pounding. Eric brought out the whip from last night and began to lash her whole body. Mandy’s scream filled the room as the whip raised whelps on her skin.

“You will remember to address me as master or sir, not as an afterthought, and do as I tell you. If you cannot speak in the proper manner, or do as I say I will take the right away from you. Do you understand me?” The lash landed blow after blow as he spoke.

Gasping for air as the blows landed faster and faster she managed a weak, “Yes, sir.”

“I can’t hear you!”

“Yes, sir!” Mandy gasp out loudly

“Much better,” laying the whip down he took her lose.

Mandy was shaking with fear. The pain receded rapidly as long as he didn’t touch the long red welts covering her pale body. Taking her by the collar he led her to a closet.

He opened the door, slowly almost teasing her with it. “Time to get you dressed, can’t take you out dressed like that.” Eric smiled at her as she stood shaking. “Don’t want you catching cold. It’s an easy hike so, no need for gear like that. Hummm…” he set to digging through the closet, “let’s see.”

Walking out of the closet he had his arms full. Tossing the clothes down, he walked over and undid the chastity belt. “Go relieve yourself now if you need to go.” He pointed to a drain in the corner.

“But sir, that’s not a toilet,” her face was red at the thought of him watching her use the bathroom.

“Very good. Come here first, I’m going to take the butt plug out so you can do whatever you need to do,” grabbing her roughly he bent her over and jerked the butt plug out of her roughly. Gasping at the pain she bit back a sob as he stood her back up, “Now, go, quickly!”

Mandy walked to the corner. The plug being gone made her feel empty. Squatting she could feel his eyes on her as she relieved herself. There was nothing to clean herself with as she stood.

“Don’t move,” Eric ordered and she froze. A blast of cold water hit her hard between her legs making her stumble and shake from the cold. Motioning her over she moved quickly afraid to make him angry.

Taking hold of her collar he led her back to the sawhorse from last night and strapped her down again. Rubbing her ass cheeks he was mumbling to himself as if he was making a decision.

The feel of his fingers sliding first in her pussy and then into her now gaping anus made her heart pound. His touch left her body completely and she felt something press against her vagina. Whatever he was pressing into her felt huge. It stretched her painfully as he pressed it in till it hit her cervix. The next sensation was another butt plug but this one seemed to have a different feel to it. As she stood shaking the dildos he’d put insider her started to vibrate for a moment before he shut them off.

Mandy gasped as they began to move against each other. Mere moments after they started Eric cut them off. Walking around in front of her he unhooked her from the sawhorse and walked her over to the clothes pile.

“Now, the belt goes back on first.” He said, as he settled the leather belt back in place on her. The mitts were still on her hands so there was little she could do to stop him. Holding up a pair of alligator clamps he smiled at her, then he began to suck softly on her nipples getting them to stand up rock hard. Try as she might her body was responding to his touch, while her mind screamed she shouldn’t like what he was doing to her.

Real screams echoed around the room as he attached the clips to her nipples. The clamps had small teeth biting into her, and as she watched he smacked each breast getting the clamps to move. Gritting her teeth she tried not to make a noise, but her body betrayed her, moaning in pain.

“Such a delightful sound. One day you’ll learn to behave and will associate this pain with pleasure. Then you’ll beg for me to punish you and to serve me.”

Shaking her head no, she didn’t answer as he landed two more blows on her breast. Smiling an evil smile he undid the mitts on her hands. He picked up a red silk shirt and held it up for her to put her arms in.

Confused but scared she stepped forward and slipped her arms in. The vibe felt funny inside her as she walked. Motioning her to button it, he picked up a black corset. Waiting till she finished he walked behind her and slipped it on her, pushing her breast up higher on her chest. He pulled it tight and pulled the ties on it so tight she could hardly breathe.

“You are by far the sexiest of my slaves,” he ran his tongue along her neck as he finished cinching the corset. Leaving her trying to breathe, he picked up a pair of soft cotton pants that fit around the waist but left it loose enough to hide the locks on the chastity belt. He buttoned them as he pressed his chest against her sore nipples making her moan.

Taking her over to a bench he sat her down. The shoes he brought her to wear were mid-thigh boots, wide at the top and covered the pants making her look like something out of a fantasy movie. Around the ankles of the boots were loops with D-rings attached to them. Her mind couldn’t help but wonder why she would need those on the hike. Reaching out for her hands he buckled a cuff around each one, also with D-rings and locked them in place with two small locks.

Pulling her to her feet he walked to the rows of objects along the wall. Taking down a huge coil of rope and a leash he turned to face her. “Come here bitch.”

Taking as deep a breath as she could she walked over to him, her heart was racing. Reaching out he attached the leash to her collar, then gave it a whip. He started up the steps, and she had no choice but to follow. One of the maids was waiting on them when they got to the top of the stairs. Handing Eric a basket she bowed and smiled at Mandy.

“Everything you asked for sir.”

“Including the dog bowl and food?”

“Yes sir,” she giggled, as she left the room.

Mandy froze. Surely he didn’t expect her to eat dog food. When she didn’t move he turned to face her. Jerking the leash hard he frowned at her. Shaking she moved to follow him, her mind replaying the last few days events. If she had known this was going to happen she never would have come here.

Just thinking about the fact her body had betrayed her last night when he was using her, made her blush. Why had she enjoyed it so much? Never had she let a man use her like that. Hadn’t he said he treated his slaves well? Why was he being mean to her now?

Curiosity got the best of her as they started down the steps, “Eric, I mean sir? Can I ask you a question?”

Looking back at her oddly he stopped walking, “I suppose I can indulge you just this once.”

“Sir, you said last night you treat your people well. Why are you treating me like this?”

“Very good question. Yes you shall be very enjoyable. Before I can give you the luxuries you have to learn your place. Once you are trained and perform for me as asked you will see the finer side of being my slave. Already I have you dressed in the finest silks. Now, let me give you a tour of my property. I assure you. You’ll see it like no one else has.” The smirk on his face made her worry, as he led her off towards the east side of the manor.

There was a nicely manicured trail leading up the side of the mountain. Eric hummed happily and pulled her collar from time to time as they walked making her stumble. He set a brisk pace, and it was hard for her to breathe with the corset so tight, but she managed to keep up.

Eric’s property was breathtaking, and he pointed out different trees and rare flowers as they walked. He was talking to her like last night had never happened and she wasn’t on a leash. Mandy was afraid to do more than look obediently as he pointed things out.

They had been walking forever it seemed. The heels on the boots made her legs ache. The vibes pressed against her insides as she walked. The fabric brushing her constantly hard nipples was setting fire to her loins. By the time the walk was over she’d be lucky not to be on her knees begging for him to fuck her.

They reached a break in the trees. Eric stopped to look out from the outcropping of rock at the mountains before them. “Beautiful isn’t it?”

“Yes, sir,” Mandy whispered, as she looked in awe at the land stretched out before her.

“See I knew you’d see the beauty of it, and not the potential. Everyone else I’ve brought here has only seen the possibility to sell it and make money off the beauty here. I won’t do it. I want to keep it like this as long as possible.” Turning to her he pulled her to him. Pressing her body tight against hers he kissed her hard forcing his tongue in her mouth. The fire in her loins was growing as they kissed.

“Now, you get a view of this place like no one else has ever had,” walking her to the edge he pointed down. There was another path below this one. It was a good hundred-foot drop down. Turning her, he moved her feet close together and began to run one end of the huge coil of rope through the D-rings on the boots.

Panic gripped her. Laying the rope down, he took the other end and tied it tightly to a huge oak tree. Testing it and pulling on it he came back to her. Unable to walk with her feet hobbled together he picked her up and carried her to the edge of the rock.

“Going down,” he grinned, as he laid her down at the edge. The only thing keeping her from sliding over was his hands on her feet. “Oh I almost forgot, the last touches for your ride down the mountain.” Suddenly the vibes inside her were going off. Moaning she couldn’t concentrate to fight him as he lifted her up and locked her hands behind her back one huge lock through the D-rings. Slowly he pushed her back down, and started letting out the rope as he let her go over the edge.

Both vibes inside her were going crazy. Writhing against the rocks she slid down them slowly, but she was too preoccupied to be scared. Halfway down the hundred-foot drop he stopped lowering her. Mandy was writhing so hard she was swinging as she hung in the air.

The blood rushing to her head was making it harder to concentrate as she hung there. The rope just started moving again as she began to orgasm, and she humped the air as her loud moans echoed down the mountainside. Panting hard from the orgasm she realized he’d lowered her to about three-foot off the ground.

Her vibes were still going, and showed no signs of stopping as she hung there helpless. The weight of the clips on her breast hurt, pulling down on them, but for some reason the pain was increasing her orgasm as the vibes worked together to bring her to climax again. Rocks crunching got her attention, as she hung there trying to breathe.

“I do believe you are enjoying this,” Eric said, as he walked up. Standing in front of her he smiled. Running his hand over her nipples, he looked her over. “Think you’re about to orgasm again. Think you’re having too much fun.”

The vibes stopped, and she whimpered. Breathing hard she looked up at him waiting to see what he did next. His hands traveled to his pants, and he began to unbutton them. His huge member stood erect in front of her face. It was the most amazing penis she’d ever seen. Perfectly shaped, the head round and huge, he was easily nine inches, and hard as a rock.

There was a longing in her to have him in her mouth. Shaking her head, she tried to get control of herself. This wasn’t right. Her mind was screaming at her to listen, but the rest of her was absorbed in the sight in front of her.

“If you want down from there,” pulling her towards him he shoved his dick in her mouth, “you better give me one hell of a blow job.”

Mandy’s tongue expertly slipped around him, twirling circles around him before she slipped the tip of it into his hole. Eric was moaning and pulling her hair. The vibes kicked back on making her moan around his cock. As she moaned he began to fuck her throat. He rammed into her so hard she gagged and fought the urge to puke.

Soon all she could think about was the orgasm building in her pussy. The harder he thrust into her the more she liked it. Starting to orgasm she groaned loudly sending vibrations down the length of him as she worked him over with her tongue, sucking and pulling at him. It didn’t take long before he was unloading his warmth down her throat.

Pulling out he left her hanging there gasping. Looking down at his cock he smiled, “Oh you are something special. Didn’t miss a drop, probably the best blow job I’ve ever had.”

Mandy was panting hard trying to catch her breath. Eric cut the vibes off again, and took her down. Laying her gently on the ground he brushed her sweat soaked hair out of her face.

“I’m starved let’s eat, then I’ll take you back and let you rest before your next lesson.” Untying her feet then her hands he turned and handed her the pack, “Get the food out.”

Mandy took out a plate full of fried chicken, bowl of cole slaw, and several biscuits. There was only one plate, and she sat it down in front of him. Knowing what was coming she set out the dog bowl, and can of dog food.

Eric loaded his plate before reaching for the can of food, “If you continue to improve as your lessons go along, you’ll get better food. Since I had to remind you of your place this morning, this is all you get. I want you on all fours, and the bowl licked clean. Even one drop left and I’ll hang you off the mountainside all night, naked. It gets pretty damn cold up here at night. Better start eating my little puppy. We’ve got a long walk home, and you’re not going back the same way you came up.”

Looking down at the bowl she couldn’t believe he was making her eat like a dog. The embarrassment was horrible as she got on all fours and began to eat the dog food. The first bite made her gag, but she managed to get it down. It took a long time for her to fight the food down, as he sat and watched. Once she was done she sat back on her feet waiting for him to check the bowl.

Smiling he picked it up and put it in the pack with everything else. Taking her mitts out of his jacket she looked up surprised. Mandy hadn’t seen him put them in there. Putting them on her he walked back to the cliff side and cut two long lengths off the rope.

“On all fours,” he ordered as he walked up. Mandy did as she was told, starting to realize struggling would just make her life harder. Quickly he tied her ankles to her thighs so she was left on her knees and hands. Walking around her he picked up the leash once again.

Pulling her he headed down the mountain forcing her to walk like a dog behind him on all fours the entire way to the mansion. Her muscles ached as they made their way back. Several times she’d slowed hurting, but he’d just drug her across the gravel. It seemed like an eternity before they got in sight of the front steps.

The maid from earlier was waiting for them, and smiling she took the pack from Eric. Mandy felt herself flush red as the girl ran over and patted her head like a dog before going inside.

Something inside her broke as the girl skipped away. That’s all she was now. A dog, a toy for his amusement. It hurt, but yet as she stood there on all fours something else seemed to open up inside her. Something in her felt right, felt complete.

It was hard to get up the steps as he pulled her, but she managed not to anger him too much. Once inside the door he reached back and undid her legs. Tugging the leash she stood.

He lifted her face to his so he could look in her eyes. “It’s so close to being complete,” he whispered, “you’re almost ready to accept this is what you want. What you’ve been missing.”

Mandy dropped her eyes, ashamed he was right, her heart wanted nothing more than to be his plaything. Her mind still screamed she was losing it, but it was a distant, faint cry.

Smiling he took the leash off her. “I think you deserve a treat for behaving so well today.” Leading her down the stairs he began to strip her once again.

When the corset came off she took a deep shaking breath. “Thank you, master.” In moments he had her stripped of everything, but her belt and collar.

Taking her to her cage, he reattached her to the bed and shut the door. “I’ll think of what treat you’ll get after dinner. I advise you take a nap, it’s going to be a long night.”

Mandy’s eyes were already closing from exhaustion, before he made it to the bottom of the steps.

[davesmistress]

Thanks for the new addition Freedom

[Suthernlady]

OOOOOOOOOOH a Freedom story! YAY! Thank you hun....

[Scorpio8]

Yes indeed, now we're cooking with some sweet
down home D/s.

Aside from the fact that to me personally
this theme is like the way a duck eyes a June bug
and smacks his bill, I think it's damn fine work just
in the writing alone.

Rock on Freedom, you got the inside track on
things in this genre so hold nothing back.

I likes it a whole lot!!!

[badlybent]

Thanks for the new installment Freedom. It's quite a story that is very well written. I'm enjoying it a lot. Can't wait to see what happens next.

[freedom37803]

Thanks folks...glad you like it

[freedom37803]

Chapter 4

Mandy’s dreams were instant replays of her day. Reliving the orgasm she’d gotten as she slid down the mountainside, she jerked awake shivering. The tension in her body was great. Running her hand down the front of her body she whimpered as she found the chastity belt instead of her pussy. The feel of the dildo’s filling her drove her crazy. Mandy needed to orgasm, needed relief.

Trying to flex her muscles against the dildos didn’t help, but drove her need higher. Laying back on the bed she tried to get her mind off the ache in her pussy. Then it happened, the defining thought that told her she was almost past saving. ‘I need Eric,’ her breath caught, as the thought flitted through her mind.

Why would she think such a thing? Mandy was independent. There was no way she needed a man to be happy. Surely there was no way she needed to be dominated to be whole. Thinking back she realized there was a chance she’d been wrong all this time.

Mandy had never orgasmed harder than when Eric was in control of her body. No matter what boyfriend or hot round of sex she thought of, it never compared to what she experienced in the last day or two with Eric. As she thought of him she wondered what was in store for her tonight. There was a treat involved, but she had no idea what it might be.

Almost as if her thoughts called out to him, Eric was coming down the stairs. Mandy sat up eagerly, then blushing she realized what she’d done. The smile on his face told her he knew it too.

He didn’t speak as he unhooked her from the bed. He led her out to the middle of the floor and attached her to the hanging bar as he had that same morning. The only difference was her feet were left free.

Eric slapped her ass hard enough to make her groan in pain. Grabbing her face he kissed her hard. This didn’t help the ache in her pussy. Walking away Mandy tried to see what he was doing. Coming back to stand in front of her he put down a pail full of black paint.

“Do you have any idea what this is?”

Mandy looked down for a moment, then up at him, “Paint master?”

The word ‘master’ rolled off her tongue easier than ever, and Mandy felt another part of her slip away into a dark recess she’d never realized was there. Eric realized it as well, and chuckled softly.

“Very good, Mandy, but it’s latex body paint. We’re having a special dinner tonight. You aren’t going to be eating with us, but you’ll be there. I’ve got to get you dressed.” Taking a roller he dipped it in the paint and rolled it across her hard nipples. “Seems someone needs some attention.”

Eric’s hands moved down to her belt. Tugging it lightly Mandy moaned as made the dildos move. She heard the keys jingle, and the belt clattered to the floor. Reaching between her legs he pulled both dildos out leaving her feeling empty.

Smiling Eric ran his hand over her clit. The sensation made her shift from foot to foot as she moaned. “That beautiful sound. Almost as beautiful when you scream for me. You’re so close to being perfect.” Nuzzling her neck he nibbled along her neck to her ears.

Running his finger deep inside her pussy Mandy turned her face to him. Closing her eyes she moaned into his ear as his finger moved rapidly across her g-spot. Mandy could feel her muscles twitching and a familiar warmth begin to grow in her quivering pussy. Gasping for breath, she stood shaking as her orgasm was on the verge of breaking.

As suddenly as his attention started it stopped. Whimpering in pain, she looked to him pleadingly. Stroking her cheek he whispered, “Have to make sure you’re ready for our guest.”

“Guest master?”

Holding a finger over her lips he smiled, “You’ll see in a short bit. Now let me finish dressing you.” Going back to the paint he began to roll out a pattern on her body. Looking down she could see it appeared she was wearing a bikini. Taking a small detail brush he painted a mask on her face. The drying latex made her skin feel tight as she waited on it to dry.

After what seemed forever Eric brought her a mirror. The delicate work he did on her face surprised her. It seemed to sweep over her face like feathers. It accented her eyes. Eric kissed her, and smiled. “Almost ready, you’ll be the entertainment tonight my little slave.”

Heart pounding in her chest she tried to imagine what he was going to do with her now. He had walked away for a moment. When he returned he slipped a black ball gag in her mouth and cinched it down as tight as he could. Reaching up and taking her arms loose he held his hand out to her. Taking it nervously, she let him escort her up the stairs.

The dining room was full of people. They were all finely dressed and sipping wine. Mandy stopped for a moment, but the look from Eric made her keep moving. There was a small step stool on the side of the table. Motioning for her to step up on it, he smiled as she stepped up on the table.

There were whispers around the table about her beauty. Mandy blushed, and waited for her next instruction. Eric smiled up at her, “Lay down on your back, legs spread.”

Mandy looked around the table in fear, but the greater fear was when she looked back at Eric. The sudden worry of disappointing him nagged at her. Mandy really didn’t understand what was happening to her. Laying down, she watched as he pulled out straps and pulled her body taught across the table.

As soon as he finished he leaned over and whispered in her ear, “These guests will touch and use you as they see fit. You’ll orgasm when they say or I say, but first, dinner will be served.”

With a clap of his hands dozens of women came out of the kitchen and circled her. Slowly they covered her body with various foods. Arms were draped with strips of tender fish, her firm breasts cradled a bowl of warm sauce for dipping, while they laid various sushi dishes across her stomach. Thinking they were done, and this wasn’t so bad Mandy tried to relax. Then she felt them sliding things in her pussy. Mandy couldn’t lift her head to look without knocking everything off.

The people at the table began to talk softly among themselves. As she lay covered in food a thrill ran through her. These people were talking about her body, and seeing her nude. Her heart was pounding.

Eric stood as other things were brought out of the kitchen. “Dinner is served my friends. Sample everything here, and I do mean everything,” Eric reached up and pulled something from her now dripping pussy. Smiling at her he licked her juices off the chopsticks, “Seems she’s well done.”

The table laughed at his little joke.

Mandy was ok till a woman stood and began to pick things off her body to eat. Juice ran down her arm where the strips of tuna were removed. The woman leaned forward and licked the juice off her arm. Mandy shivered softly, as the woman smiled at her, then reached down for a pair of chopsticks. Her hand rubbed against Mandy’s clit. If the straps had been any looser everything would have gone in the floor.

One by one the guests filled their plates, and explored her body. Their hands roamed over her skin. Fingers pinched her nipples, tongues licked her stomach, and mouths sucked her fingers softly. Mandy lay exposed to the cool air, shivering with the after affects of the hands on her body.

Eric walked up to her, and whispered in her ear, “You’re doing well my slave. Let’s see how you handle the rest of the night. Then we’ll see about your treat.”

Mandy looked at him wide eyed. What else could happen? They had eaten already.

Eric straightened, and smiled at his guests, “Feel free to sample my newest acquisition. What’s mine is yours.”

Mandy panicked and pulled at the straps as various people at the table stood and came to surround her. Watching as dozens of hands reached for her Mandy tried to scream ‘no’ and thrashed her head back and forth.

Suddenly her pussy felt full, all she could see was two arms stretched towards her pussy. The fingers began to work inside her. The screams faded into moans. The other guests found places for their hands. There wasn’t one sensitive area on her body untouched.

Mandy lost herself in the flood of sensations, until a mouth clamped down over her clit. Arching her back Mandy began to orgasm harder than ever as over a dozen people violated her body. As she opened her eyes she looked up to see Eric standing over her. Reaching down he undid the ball gag. Slowly he knelt down in front of her and forced his cock down her throat.

Eric pushed so deep into her throat she began to gag. Grabbing her hair he fucked her throat hard. After a few moments she adjusted to the pounding he was giving her and began to enjoy it.

Mandy was so absorbed in what Eric was doing she didn’t notice what was going on around her. The guests unstrapped her legs for a moment to reposition them. One of the men pulled the strap for her feet to the top of the table, pulling her head to her feet, and bending her in half.

Just as Eric began to unload in her throat, she felt someone slide deep into her pussy. Moaning around Eric’s dick as one of the guests began to fuck her, seemed to drive Eric crazy. He began to thrust into her harder almost choking her. Mandy managed to groan as someone lifted her hips higher and slipped into her ass.

Never had she felt like this before. It felt right. She was Eric’s fuck toy. It was what she wanted, and nothing had ever felt so right to her. With this realization Mandy began to orgasm harder than she ever had before in her life.

Eric pulled out of her mouth after shooting another load down her throat. Standing there watching her orgasm he smiled at her.

The men that had been fucking her pulled out before they came spraying her stomach and ass with their loads. Mandy loved the warmth of it covering her. Eric stepped away from her as she lay there panting from the pounding she’d just taken.

Stroking her face gently Eric leaned over and whispered, “You’re mine, all mine.” Straightening he turned to speak with the guests. People were asking to use her for their next meal. Eric politely turned these people down saying he was greedy and was keeping her exclusively for his own use. Clapping his hands several of the other females on the waiting staff walked over. Eric offered to share them, which seemed to satisfy his guest.

Mandy lay on the table still folded almost in half as Eric escorted the guests out. It seemed like a lifetime before he came back. Untying her he helped her sore body off the table. “How do you feel Mandy?”

Looking down Mandy thought for a moment. “Complete somehow master. All I want is to be yours. I’ve never felt so right before.” Looking up she saw him smiling.

Eric reached out and touched the latex on her body lightly sending shivers through her, “I knew you’d see reason quickly.” Taking her hand he led her downstairs. “Now let’s get you washed off.”

Eric walked her over to the grate he’d made her use the bathroom on the other morning. He made no move to bind her as he instructed her to hold still. Eric walked to the other side of the room and turned the water on. It came at her in two directions and was ice cold. Mandy fought to stand still as the cold water hit her with enough force to make her fall. The water stopped and Eric gave her soap, telling her to wash. Once she was done the water came back rinsing her. The water had been strong enough to wash her clean but the latex still covered her body.

Eric stood looking at her for a moment. Mandy was shivering from the ice cold bath. A smile snaked across his face as he walked towards her. Taking her over to the middle of the floor he stopped and kissed her lightly. Mandy was facing the steps leading to freedom. Yet she never made a move to go up them.

Now was the perfect opportunity, while Eric was busy behind her. The thought of leaving him scared her. How would she ever find someone to make her feel complete if she left?

Eric’s hands suddenly wrapped around her waist pulling her to him, “Very good my slave. You didn’t try to leave. Hope you rested well earlier, sleep won’t be coming anytime soon.”

Attaching a chain to her collar he pulled it tight so she was on her toes. Mandy’s heart was suddenly pounding. Eric carried what appeared to be a stand over and settled it beneath her. The dildo he attached to it appeared to have wires running from it. Positioning it he raised the stand till it was as deep in her as it would go.

Mandy moaned loudly as it forced her higher on her toes. Trying to balance was hard, if she slipped she’d be suspended by nothing but the collar. Panic gripped her for a moment, but she managed to calm herself.

Taking her left hand Eric slipped thin ropes around each finger and thumb, then tied them to the far wall. Repeating the process he did her right hand. Now if she fell not only would she get caught on the collar it’d pull her shoulders out of socket.

Mandy was whimpering, Eric had promised her a treat. This didn’t seem like a treat to her. “Master, thought I was going to get a treat tonight?”

“You’ll get a treat when you can follow orders.” Eric laughed loudly. “No one at the table told you to orgasm, but you did anyway. No this is punishment. You’ll have to earn your treat later.”

There was no point in arguing. Mandy knew it would just get worse if she did. Eric brought out a box and attached the wires from the dildo to it. Two more wires he attached to sticky pads and attached to her nipples.

“Seemed to enjoy what happened upstairs so much think we’ll repeat it for you.” Eric placed a stand with what appeared to be a small motor on it in front of her, then attached an eight-inch dildo to it. Sliding the arm out he placed it in her mouth. Flipping a switch it began to fuck her throat, making her sway on her toes. “Oh no can’t have that. I’ll have to fix that.”

It was quiet for a moment, then something pressed against her ass. Suddenly another machine was pumping into her, balancing her. Mandy tried to scream as Eric flipped the switch on the box in the floor. Her body was receiving electric shocks as she stood there.

“Perhaps you’ll learn to follow orders. I’ll see you sometime tomorrow. And feel free to orgasm all you want. The moisture makes the shocks harder. Good night.” Eric headed for the stairs. “Oh and I’ll have to give you a new name. Can’t chance anyone from the restaurant recognizing you at one of our get togethers, probably dye your hair too. Yes, I think it’s time Mandy disappeared, and my new slave was truly born.”

Mandy looked at him in a panic. Never had she dreamed he’d even take her name away from her. The realization when he’d said ‘all mine’ hadn’t just meant physically. It was then she knew her training was to be mental as well as physical. Something in her mind told her it would come to a point where she forgot who she was.

Eric walked up the stairs. “I’ll see you sometime tomorrow. I have a lot of meetings. Enjoy!”

The machines distracted her from her thoughts as she stood there watching him walk up the stairs until he disappeared. The shocks began to feel good. They were making her muscles twitch. It wasn’t long before all the sensations had her on the verge of orgasm.

Mandy began to suck at the dildo in her mouth, wishing it was Eric so she could feel his warmth sliding down her throat. Trying to moan as she orgasmed was impossible with the dildo fucking her throat. Eric had been right the wetter she got, the stronger the pulses in her breast and pussy became.

Orgasm after orgasm seemed to rock her body, til her mind went numb and she faded off into her own little world where nothing mattered but the next orgasm. Time faded from her mind, and nothing else seemed to exist but her body and the sensations in it.

[davesmistress]

Thanks for the next instalment.

[Scorpio8]

What an artist that Eric is, using that liquid latex to make
Mandy all pretty like that. Hee Hee

You've done another wonderful job on this one Freedom and
it's onward and upward to new heights of depravity for
this sweet little submissive I do believe.

This stuff just heats me right the fuck up!!!

[badlybent]

Wow what a treat. I didn't expect another exciting episode so soon. This is a great fantasy. You have a delightfully sick imagination Freedom. Thanks for sharing it with us.

[freedom37803]

lol...delightfully sick huh? Well posting chapter 5...see how you like that and if I'm still sick enough i'll do a 6th...lol

[freedom37803]

Chapter 5

There was no telling how many hours Mandy endured the endless orgasms forced on her body. The only way she had to mark time was when the orgasms became painful for a bit before going numb again. She wasn’t sure but she thought she might have dozed for a few moments once she became almost numb to the sensations.

Sound of the door opening broke into the fog surrounding her mind. It didn’t rouse her completely but something told her there was someone else there. Opening her exhausted eyes she looked into Eric’s face as he smiled at her. His hands ran over her overly sensitive nipples making her shiver.

The dildo in her mouth shoved forward and Eric cut off the motor leaving it shoved deep in her throat as he walked around and did the same with the other motor that drove the dildo in her ass. “Seems you’ve been punished long enough. Your eyes are glazed over.” Eric laughed and kissed her cheek before he pulled the dildo out of her mouth.

Mandy tried to say thank you, but her throat was raw and she couldn’t speak. Eric laughed at her and walked around to remove the other machine from her ass. His finger reached inside her now hugely stretched asshole. There was no resistance as he slipped three fingers inside her easily. Before removing the stand that was inserted in her now fucked dry pussy, he unhooked her collar. Taking the wire leads out of the dildo he then pulled the stand out from under her.

The only thing holding her up were the ties on her fingers, as her legs gave out from exhaustion. Eric lifted her face and looked into her eyes, a smile creeping across his face. Nodding as if he saw something he approved of he dropped her head. Mandy didn’t have the strength to hold her head up on her own.

Dehydrated, starving, and sore, she hung there limply as he ran his hands over her body, checking the results from his punishment. Slowly he undid the ropes on her fingers. As soon as the last rope let go of her she fought to stay upright. Eric lifted her, and carried her to her cell.

“Well, my little slave, you have a full day in store for you. I’m going to let your body rest. I think you learned your lesson. I have such treats for you. Things that will make sure you never leave me. Not that I think you want to, but after this if you even decide you do, it will be very hard to.” Eric kissed her hard, his tongue sliding inside her mouth, “Rest for a bit. Then I’ll get you dressed, and we shall go to see a friend of mine.”

Mandy dozed off without a thought to what he said to her. The experience she had last night left her bereft of thought or strength. It seemed like she’d only been asleep a few moments when Eric’s hand on her clit brought her bolting up right. Her body was so sore the slightest touch seemed a million times stronger than it really was.

“Good you’re awake. Time for you to get dressed,” Eric pulled her off the bed onto her still shaking legs, “Remarkable you can walk at all after twelve hours of such punishment.”

Mandy looked at him shocked. It had been twelve hours? That meant it had to be well into the afternoon. Smiling at her expression he led her over to the sawhorse, and leaned her against it as he picked out clothes for her. Coming back out of the closet he didn’t seem to be carrying much.

Pulling her from against the horse, he held open a white button up silk shirt. The soft material felt good against her sensitive skin as she slowly slipped into it. Turning her back he slipped the same corset on her from the day before. It lifted her breast high and proud. Mandy blushed realizing they would be going out in public from what Eric had said.

The skirt he held up was black leather, and matched the corset. It laced up the sides showing off her long legs nicely. The skirt barely covered her ass. Eric moved her back to the sawhorse and lifted her foot. The heels he slipped on her were four inches easily. The strap on the shoe tied up her leg to mid calf. When he finished Eric pulled her hair up in a tousled ponytail high on her head. Once he had her hair out of the way he attached a thin black leather choker, and put a small gold padlock on it.

Leaving her hair up to show off the collar Eric attached matching leather cuffs to her wrist. It was obvious where ever they were going it wasn’t going to be a secret just what she had become. Fight as hard as she may, there was no doubt in her mind of what she had become. A slave, a fuck toy, and she was enjoying it. Watching him add the locks to the cuffs she sighed at her hopeless situation.

“Now, we’re ready to go.” Eric walked to a small panel in the wall, and exposed a small sink. There were a few glasses, and he poured her some water, “I want to be able to hear your voice later.”

Handing it to her he laughed, and she got a cold feeling in her stomach as she drank the water. After the first drop hit her throat she sighed in relief. Clearing her thought she was able to make a small noise with some effort. Nodding his approval he put the cup back and ran his hand along her face, before taking her hand to lead her upstairs.

Once they were on the main floor Eric lead her out the front door to the waiting limo. He motioned her into the huge back seat first. Once inside he fastened her hands behind her to a clip in the seat, then attached her collar to another on the headrest.

“Can’t have you trying to dive out at the red lights.” Eric smiled, and ran his hand over her pantyless and sore crotch making her whimper. “Oh yes, what’s going to happen to you will be twice as enjoyable with your body so sensitive.”

Mandy’s throat was still too sore to try to talk much, so she sat silently in the limo watching the mountains fly by the windows. Expecting to head back towards the town where she lived, she was surprised to find they were headed towards a larger city east of where they lived. Eric was on his cell phone doing business the whole time they drove, leaving Mandy to her thoughts.

Seemed almost impossible it was only Sunday, Mandy had arrived to a different part of Eric’s world on Friday evening. That night had changed her life, forever it appeared. Saturday he had made her do things she never dreamed of, let alone imagine she would enjoy them.

Looking down her body, she caught herself thinking about how sexy she looked in the clothes he’d picked out for her. The urge to have others see her was eating at the back of her mind. Remembering all those strangers hands on her last night made her heart pound, and the thought they had wanted her for themselves made her sit a little straighter in the seat.

The building the limo stopped at was plain, with no sign to tell her what it was. The door was a dark wood. It was obvious this wasn’t a place someone just walked into without an invitation. Eric undid her hands and collar before stepping out of the car. Holding his hand out to her he headed towards the door. The door opened before they reached it. The man holding the door was huge, muscle bound, and not someone Mandy wanted upset with her.

The man motioned towards the back of the lushly decorated waiting area. Eric moved through the room, pulling her along like he knew exactly where he was going. The room they walked into looked like a tattoo parlor. Nothing like what she expected from the room outside. No one was in the room. Eric sat her in one of the tattoo chairs, and Mandy knew it was not a typical tattoo parlor when he locked her cuffs into the waiting locks on the arms.

Eric put her legs in the stirrups at the bottom of the chair, and locked them into the built-in manacles. Hitting a button the legs lifted and spread exposing her pussy to anyone happening to come in the room.

Mandy panicked for a moment, “Master, please, what’s happening?” Her voice a mere whisper as she spoke.

“You’ll see soon enough.” Eric left the room, and came back in mere seconds with a slim nicely dressed man. “This is my new slave, I want some special things with her. She’s going to be with me for a long time.”

The slim man didn’t say anything as he slipped on a pair of latex gloves, his head shaved and eyebrow pierced. The clothes didn’t seem to fit the alternative person he seemed to be, but Mandy had seen odder combinations in her life. The man began to examine her smiling, as he stood back. “That is the most perfect pussy I’ve ever seen. What all do you want done?”

Rubbing his hands together Eric walked over to her and bent over to point. Mandy couldn’t see what he was pointing at directly, but what he said sounded painful. “I want the clit and hood pierced, labia’s two rings a piece, solid, want them soldered shut. Then I want a ring top and bottom of the pussy opening, very small, don’t want them getting hung on things when I don’t want them too.”

Mandy’s heart was pounding and the man Eric spoke to was nodding as he starred at her. Eric continued, “The last thing on this part of her is I want one small ring in her anus. Now,” Eric reached up and opened her shirt far enough to let her ample D cup breast hang out, “I want both nipples pierced, with extenders immediately. Nice breasts, but little nipples.” Eric stepped back to look at her for a moment. “Pierce the tongue once you’re done, we’ll talk about the tattoo’s I want on her.”

Mandy began to freak. Pulling at the restraints she whimpered as the man began to gather rings. Eric approved the sizes as he laid each one out. Mandy saw the four for her labia were at least eight gauges. The solder was a cold one so there was no fear of burning her. Mandy strained harder as the man walked over with the piercing needles.

Reaching out to her sore body he roughly grabbed her clit. Pushing the hood back he gathered a piece of the skin and quickly stabbed the needle through it. Mandy screamed despite her throat. Looking at Eric she saw a sick delight in his eyes. The next pain was worse as the needle slid through her clit. Mandy bucked against the chair as she screamed again. The man rubbed her clit lightly, changing her scream to a moan.

Giving Mandy a moment to catch her breath he took a huge needle and slipped it though the left side of her labia. Tears poured down her face as he stretched the hole bigger and bigger before slipping the ring in. Mandy was sobbing as he finished the fourth ring.

Eric walked over and began to play with her nipples as the man soldered the rings shut. “Shhh,” he whispered as she cried, “You’ll love it once it’s done.” Eric’s hands distracted her from the pain, as he rolled her nipples between his fingers.

The pain in her ass was quick and not too bad with Eric’s hands on her. The man stood, and went to change his blood covered gloves. Mandy felt faint as he came back with two more barbells, and what looked like little caps with holes for the bars to go through. Eric moved his hands as the other man grabbed the right nipple, and wasting no time slid the needle through. Mandy screamed a little but not much compared to earlier. Slipping on the cap she immediately felt the pull on her nipple, leaving no doubt in her mind that her nipples would soon be much longer after this treatment. The other one was done just as quick.

The next thing she knew the man was slipping a piece in her mouth and prying her jaw open. Pulling her tongue out he centered the needle and before she could react he was done with her tongue. Immediately it felt like her tongue was twice its size.

The man looked at Eric. “All these need a few days before you do much with them. To keep the swelling on her tongue down make sure she takes ibuprofen, and wash all of them with salt water. Now you said tat’s, where and what?”

Undoing the corset Eric pointed directly between her breasts, “First thing I want is a tattoo here, of my name with property of above it. Then I want Eric’s pussy tattooed above her pussy.”

The two walked away to discuss any artwork to go with the words, leaving Mandy shaking and sobbing in the chair. He was right, with those tat’s she could never leave him easily. It would cost a fortune to get the tattoo’s removed, and the holes in her labia would probably never heal.

Eric came back and kissed her. “This is just the beginning of your make over my slave. There will be more tattoos later, and more piercings if I see fit. You’re nothing more than my plaything, and you will be treated as such.”

Eric kissed her again, as the tattoo gun started. It felt more like a knife edge than needles as the man did the tattoos as instructed. The black and blue letters glaring against her pale white skin as Mandy was stood up.

Her pussy was so sore, as she walked bow legged over to the mirror. Eric smiled, as she looked at the huge rings hanging off her labia. Turning her he buttoned her shirt over the bandage the man had placed on her chest. Then he pulled her skirt down. To anyone looking at her now, there appeared to be nothing different about her.

The feel of the rings moving as Eric led her deeper into the building sent shivers through her body. Eric watched her closely as they walked. Reaching out he brushed his hand across her nipples making her gasp in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Laughing softly he turned another corner bringing her into a room that she thought might lead to more pleasure rather than pain.

The beauty salon was brightly lit, and full of smiling women. Eric told them to be gentle that she’d just left the other room. The women nodded and babied her as they sat her in a chair.

Eric spoke with the woman who seemed to run things. The stylist was oohing and ahhing over her hip length auburn hair. Eric walked up, and ran his hands through it.

The woman in charge frowned at him. “Come on you have to admit,” Eric laughed, “what I’m going to use her for it’ll just get in the way. It’s not like I asked you to scalp her. Just make it more manageable. To the middle of her back, it’s not that much. I also want it blonde.”

Mandy couldn’t imagine herself blonde. She always loved her hair, now he was going to cut it.The Mandy she knew was slowly disappearing under his guidance. He had said it was time for her to disappear, and as the women lead her to the sink to wash her hair she knew that was exactly what was happening.

The feeling of the woman washing her hair relaxed her, Mandy even managed to stay relaxed as they lead her back to the chair and began to cut almost twelve inches off her hair. Eric ordered the cut hair be turned into a wig for when he wanted a red head on his arm.

Dying her hair seemed to take forever. When it was finished and dried she looked like a natural blonde with all the highlights and touches to her hair. Eric ran his fingers through it almost drooling. “You were beautiful with those green eyes and red hair, but as a blonde you are breath taking.” Eric smiled at her, and she blushed as she looked in the mirror unable to argue with him.

The woman talked with Eric for a few moments before he took her hand and led her back to the front of the building. Stopping just inside the door he sat her down at a desk full of papers.

Mandy looked down at the papers. They were legal documents. Glancing over them, she felt her heart sink and something click inside her. They were name change papers.

Bezit was the name on the papers. Looking up at Eric she frowned. “Please, don’t do this,” Mandy begged, as she looked at him, “I’ll stay with you, never leave, just please don’t erase who I am.”

“I’m not erasing who you are.” Eric stroked her cheek. “I’m making you the person your soul longs to be. I’m bringing out the real you. Do you want to know what the name means? Or where it’s from?” Eric sat next to her, and pulled her to him.

Nodding Mandy choked back tears. Eric sat her up. “It’s Dutch for possession. You’re my possession, in body and almost in mind, soon to be in soul. You’ll not know how to act without me, how to function without my instructions or my touch.” Handing her the pen he smiled. “Let me make you whole, be my Bezit.”

Reaching out Mandy took the pen. The papers gave the government authorization to erase all record of Mandy Grimes. Her parents would be told a false story about her whereabouts, and all proof of her existence would cease to be. Eric had a lot of powerful friends to remove her from the world totally.

“No last name?” She asked.

“Noticed that huh? No, no last name.” Eric smiled. “Perhaps one day if you earn it. For now you are to be my possession and that is all.” Eric pushed her hand towards the paper. He watched her with a passion in his eyes as she signed the paper in front of her.

If her mind and soul had been a puzzle he would have just fit another piece into place. It would have reverberated with a resounding thud as it would have fell into place. Mandy couldn’t believe she had signed the papers, but for some reason it felt right. It was right to be his possession. Getting her seated in the limo, he practically hummed all the way back to the mansion.

Turning towards the stairs, Eric stopped her. “No Bezit, this way.” Taking her by the arm he led her upstairs. She was confused, even more so when he took her into his room.

Eric sat her on the bed, and reached underneath, pulling out a small cot. “This is where you will stay from now on. Have no fears, there will be plenty of visits to my play room, but I want you here whenever I want you.”

Before moving her off the bed he undressed her and laid her back on the soft comforter. His hand roamed over the new piercings sending shivers over her body. Slipping a finger in her pussy he pulled and tugged at the different rings, as he worked on her g-spot. The sensations running through her body were amazing. The pain was sharp, but the pleasure overtook it and left her orgasming on the bed. Eric laughed softly and licked her clean before he pushed his fingers in her mouth.

Eager to please him, least she have to go back to the dungeon, she licked them clean. Quickly he pulled out a large gold lock and looped it through the four large labia rings. The lock effectively kept her from touching herself. Heart pounding she tried to calm herself, ‘Bezit, it’s ok. You’re his, he’ll never harm something that’s his, not permanently.’ Gasping as she thought of herself with the new name he’d given her.

Her heart wanted nothing more than to please him. Gasping out loud she felt another lock was attached to the ring in her clit then locked around the other lock closing her completely off. Without prompting she looked up at him. “Thank you master.”

“I knew this was the key.” Eric stood back, and laughed. “Bezit, you are the most perfect slave I’ve ever had. I knew when I saw you that you needed to be dominated, controlled, owned, made to depend on another for your every need.” Eric kissed her passionately. “I knew what you needed to be complete, and I wanted to be the one to give that to you.”

The Mandy who had come here mere days ago was gone, and Bezit was all that was left. The need and urge to do nothing but please him was all that mattered. It was all she needed.

There was nothing in this world she wanted more, because she’d never felt whole before. Bezit loved this man for making her whole, for making her what she truly needed to be. The approval she saw on his face was all she wanted to see from him when he looked at her.

Lifting her from the large bed he laid her on the cot. There were shackles on each corner to hook her to, and another pair to hold her knees down as well. Lying spread eagle and unable to lift her legs she felt herself get damp.

Eric stroked her body, and ran his fingers lightly over the now uncovered tattoos. “So beautiful and all mine, in every way. Good night Bezit, I can’t use you much over the next few days so your body has time to heal.”

Straining at her bonds Mandy moaned.

“Have no worries,” Eric smiled, “although you most likely won’t leave that bed, your needs will be seen to. I will take good care of you, you’re my most precious possession, my Bezit.” Kissing her forehead, he slid her under the bed, and left her in the dark to dream.

[davesmistress]

Thanks for the Next installment Freedom

[Scorpio8]

Now we're up to date on things with your tale.

Like I said before Freedom, it's fine story telling and
exceptional writing and although it's not everyones cup
of tea that doesn't make a diddly damn on the skill
put forth to create it.

Good on you lady.

Exta fine detail work makes this all the more
realistic to creat those visual images.

[Suthernlady]

Hmmmm...I thought I posted to this last night. WEll lets try this again. Normally this category is not my cup of tea but I have to say you catch my interest with your excellant descriptive. Thanks hun...your talent is very much appreciated!

[freedom37803]

Thanks SL...glad you like it...still contemplating a chapter 6...just not sure if there's another chapter to this one or not.

[Suthernlady]

....by one hott member! Congrats for being selected the Best of 2007 in the BDSM category! You rock girl! Now here's your golden pecker....use it wisely....lol!