Part 10
The following narrative is that of a retired Starfleet commander. Though many of the narrated details did actually occur all names are fictitious and locales and dates are changed to prevent individual identification.
Like Janet I wanted to search the web for Shibari. Without a planet based web I didn't know if the ship's computer would cover it. I did find it but it was essentially little more than definition. However I was pleasantly surprised that the next episode of Janet's life made me privy to her web searches.
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I woke the next morning with vague memories of strange dreams involving bondage. Clearly I was quite affected by my evening in Shibari bondage. As soon as I finished breakfast I went to the computer. A simple web search for shibari resulted in numerous listings. They did little for me to help understand what I felt through the previous evening. A search for bondage resulted in so many listings I was sure it was more than I could ever handle. Eventually I was able to ferret out some information through tutorials and further with forums.
I was grateful that the web was so open to so many submissions. Eventually I found my way into several story sites. Though many were surely fiction they pointed out numerous varied fantasies of the authors. I realized I shared some of the same fantasies and I was intrigued by many of the stories of bondage and discipline. I had to accept that I fitted the category of "bondage slut" since I was aroused by many of the bondage tales.
After most of a day on the web I felt I wanted to explore more bondage for myself. Since I had a ready made partner at my service in my transvestite maid Annie I surmised s/he could help me. I composed a note for her in my lockbox and forwarded the key to her by email.
I allowed I wanted her to skip wearing her chastity. I noted that I wanted her to keep me bound and helpless for all of Sunday; to maintain absolute control of me allowing me no objections in what was done to me. My body would be hers for whatever pleased her and I hoped she would make use of all holes whenever and however she liked at least once each as she wished. I did suggest using cuffs, blindfold and gags and possibly dildos and butt plugs. If she wished I would be her slave for the day doing whatever pleased her. Thinking of some of the "damsel in distress" pictures I had come across I suggested she could have me naked or dressed as she wanted. I hoped she could take complete control of me.
Now I could only wait for Sunday and my special maid service.
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The next two VR sessions were nothing more than Janet's usual Friday and Saturday routines in the motel where Jerry recruited her clients. She had the usual mix of blowjobs some doggie style and missionary sex. If I had realized that I would have skipped past them rather than taking them in sequence. Fortunately many hours of Janet's adventures passed within an hour or so of my time in a VR session. Even so I was quite aware of her impatience waiting for Sunday and I suffered in sympathy with her.
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I woke early Sunday morning, took a refreshing shower, put on a robe and fixed a light breakfast. I wondered if I could go through with letting myself be bound helpless as I had requested of Annie. I was having my second cup of coffee when Annie showed up. We wished each other a good morning and he excused himself to change. S/he returned wearing a new dress I hadn't seen before and a wig, makeup and heels. She asked if I was ready for her to handle my request. I agreed and she asked me to come to the bedroom with her.
There she took a blindfold from her carryall and put it on me. A padding around its edges blocked every bit of light and with it buckled and locked I was totally blind. She told me to open my mouth wide and I felt a penis gag inserted. It was wrapped under my chin and straps went around and over my head, buckled and locked. My hands were placed in mitts that kept my hands balled in fists. Cuffs were locked on my wrists. I was completely helpless as my robe was slipped off to leave me standing there naked but I was bound more as a chain was attached between my cuffs behind me.
I felt a garter belt fastened around my waist. Fingers held my nipples and I was coaxed to move to sit on the edge of the bed. My left leg was lifted and I felt a stocking rolled up my leg and clipped to a garter. My right leg received the same treatment. Hands smoothing the stockings on my legs felt delightful. I was stood up and the rear garters were attached along with a little petting of my ass. I was put back down to sit on the bed again and then pushed down on my back. My legs were pushed apart to spread wide. I felt a kiss on the bare skin above my stocking then down to my inner thighs. Fingers pushed into my pussy and my lips were spread apart while a tongue pushed inside me. Perhaps being bound helpless aroused me more than usual but it only took a moment of having my clit sucked for me to reach a stupendous orgasm that seemed to envelop my whole body. The after shocks left me just as helpless as my bondage.
In a near stupor I couldn't have cared at all as I was dressed further. I felt panties drawn up my legs and barely recognized my g-string panties as they were snugged into the crack of my ass. Somehow I had shoes put on; a pair of sandals buckled with ankle straps and having over five inch heels. I was too mellowed out to care that wearing them with my arms bound it would be hard to keep my balance. The chain between my wrists was loosed and then I was put in a bra. Annie delightfully had to help settle my boobs into the cups. A dress was pulled up my arms and buttoned in front. My wrist cuffs were chained together again and I was seated back on the bed. I felt cuffs locked on my ankles and a chain was fixed between them.
I was pushed back and rolled over to lay on my stomach. I felt my skirts pushed up around my waist and my panties were pulled aside. As soon as I felt the cold touch of lube at my asshole I knew it was a butt plug. It seemed small and there was little resistance as it was slipped in until its base nestled between my cheeks. It was not uncomfortable though it was already slightly vibrating. But then it was inflated until I felt fully stuffed. My panties were settled back in my crack and I was rolled on my back.
My panties were pulled aside and a vibrating dildo was stuffed in my pussy. It too was inflated so I was uncomfortably stuffed front and back. I was rolled back on my stomach and my legs were lifted and something was attached between my wrist chain and my ankle chain forcing my ankles up to my ass. I was left like that helplessly hogtied, blindfolded and gagged and bare assed unable to push my skirts down. I could hear Annie puttering around in the refresher. I had to wonder how long I would be kept like that. I wondered if this constituted having all three holes filled as I had suggested.
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Despite being hogtied and the continual teasing of the vibrators stuffed in my ass and pussy, I was not uncomfortable. I felt content in having no control of my condition. Whether I dozed off or was just zoned out I was eventually aroused by a hand on my ass. The attachment between my wrists and ankles was loosed and I was guided off the bed to a kneeling position.
Annie told me."I'm going to take off your gag. There are two rules you must follow or you will be punished. You will not speak unless spoken to. And you will address me as Mistress. Do you understand?"
I thought it a bit silly but I nodded my head in agreement. Annie unlocked my gag and pulled it out of my mouth.
"Now you're going to indulge a fantasy of mine. I've always wanted to have a pretty girl up under my skirts giving me a blowjob."
"But how am I supposed to do that with my hands cuffed behind me?"
"Now you've already broken both rules. You'll have to be punished for that. Now you'll just have to use your mouth to get my panties down."
I ducked my head under her dress and raised up to her panties. A solid erection held her panties out and I was able to grip the waistband with my teeth. One side at a time I pulled the panties down below the balls. I heard, "Suck on my balls." I sucked one ball into my mouth and ran my tongue around it. Then did the same with the other. After a few moments I raised up a little and sucked the head in. I kept up sucking while I licked and tongued all around it. A moan let me know I was doing a satisfactory job. After a bit I felt hands pushing my head down until the cock reached my throat. Most of the first spurt of cum went in my throat but I had to swallow further spurts. I continued sucking and using my tongue until the cock softened slightly and was pulled away.
"That was very good slave. You're a very good cocksucker. We'll have to have more of that today. I really enjoyed that. Did you?"
"Yes Mistress."
"I'm glad to see you remember the rules. But now we'll have to take care of your punishment."
I was helped to stand up but then found myself forced to lay across his knees. That felt humiliating enough but it was even more so when my skirts were pushed up to bare my ass.
"Now your punishment is to be spanked. You get ten whacks. Five for speaking out of turn and five for forgetting to address me as mistress. While you are being spanked I want to hear you count them and I want to hear thank you mistress."
At the first slap, I cried, "Ow. That hurts."
At the next one, "Stop."
"You're forgetting the rules. Now it will be twenty whacks."
With the next slap I managed, "Three. Thank you Mistress."
Another slap and, "You have to start with one."
Again a slap and I counted, "One. Thank you Mistress."
By the time I reached ten my pussy was twitching and I orgasmed. Annie knew it as she stopped and remarked, "You're enjoying this. Aren't you?"
I sobbed, "Yes Mistress."
"We'll have to see you get spanked for the least little thing you do wrong."
By the time she got to twenty my ass was really sore and I was sure it was glowing. I was stood up and Annie unbuttoned my dress and slipped it down to my wrists. My bra was undone and pulled down and my panties were pulled down till they fell to my ankles. She reached between my legs and adjusted both vibrators on full. Then I was left standing there. I was certainly a damsel in distress stripped almost naked with a pair of monsters rattling away inside me.
At full power the vibrators were too much for me and my body reacted with a light orgasm. I could feel the vibrations all through me. I could feel my nipples erect and vibrating. I wondered if Annie could see their movement. I had never had an orgasm that just kept on and on relentlessly coursing through me. Between the continuing assault on my insides and having to stand helplessly bound on five inch heels I was afraid I would fall. I would have tried to kneel down but I felt I couldn't manage it with the chain and my panties between my ankles. There was nothing I could do but stand there on display and suffer through the indignity of being almost completely stripped while my pussy and ass were totally ravaged.
It seemed to be hours that I was left like that. I didn't dare speak for fear of being spanked again. I had to accept that I was a slave, a sub to Annie who could do anything with me she wanted. I would guess that I was slipping into what the web sometimes described as subspace. Eventually I was startled out of my reverie by arms around me fondling my boobs and pinching my nipples. I could feel an erection against my ass. After a few moments of fondling, my bra was pulled back up over my shoulders and then my dress was pulled up.
I was moved back to sit on the bed and then maneuvered to kneel on the edge of the bed with my head down and my ass up. My skirt was flipped up and I felt the dildo in my pussy being deflated and pulled out. It was replaced as a cock slid smoothly in its place.
I heard, "That feels so good with the vibrator in your ass going. Do you like that?"
"Yes mistress."
"Do you like to be fucked hard or do you like it slow and easy?"
"Whatever pleases you mistress."
Annie screwed me slowly pulling almost out and then pushing all the way in over and over. The slow continuous thrusts felt wonderful and I knew there was a good orgasm coming. The whole scenario just felt good. I was helpless, blindfolded, wrists and ankles cuffed and chained, almost naked and forced to accept a cock shoved in my pussy.
Suddenly my hallucination was back. I was aware of my little princess with her monster cock. She was naked sitting on the tip of the cock which was upright under her. I could see her arms were bound behind her and her legs were strapped apart and around the cock so she was forced to sit so if it had been small enough it would have penetrated her pussy. I watched as cum spurted up managing to bubble up in front to her belly and behind up over her ass. Then she disappeared as Annie thrust faster and harder and I became totally absorbed in my orgasm. The explosion between my legs flashed all through me from head to toe, my hair tried to stand up and my toes curled. Waves of pleasure kept rippling through every part of me.
Somehow I knew Annie was talking but I was too absorbed in my orgasm to comprehend what was said. I felt my body being moved about but it was of no interest to me. It took two or three slaps on my ass for me to become conscious that I was being spanked. Through my fog I heard something about counting and realized Annie had me laid across her knees. I figured I had better start counting so I started with, "One. Thank you mistress."
When I got to five I heard, "That's five for moaning so loud. But you get five more for not counting in the beginning."
I counted through to ten though I really didn't care. When I was settled back on the bed I luxuriated in the afterglow of my orgasm and the heat from my whipped ass just seemed to fit in. I fell asleep and had the strangest dream. I was naked sitting on a floating chair in a swimming pool. My wrists were strapped to the chair arms and my ankles were strapped down spread apart so I was immobilized. I was held down against a bump between my legs and I could feel my pussy and ass were penetrated by vibrators. It could have been pleasant but I could see that I was helplessly drifting closer to one end of the pool where fountains were positioned. I could smell that they were spurting cum. As my chair drifted closer I was pelted with cum to the point that I was covered from head to toe.
I woke to the feel of Annie releasing my ankle cuffs. I was rolled onto my stomach and felt my wrist cuffs undone. With my hands still bound in mitts I was still helpless but I was able to stretch my stiff arms. My legs were pushed apart and Annie deflated my butt plug and removed it. I felt a cock push into my ass and I was surprised that there was any resistance. I had been concerned that having spent all day with my ass plugged it would stay open. Annie was barely all the way in and then withdrew completely. A hand between my legs turned the vibrator in my pussy to full power. Then the cock was stuffed back in my ass.
"That's so much better fucking you in one hole while your other hole is vibrating. I can enjoy the feel of it while I fuck your ass. Do you like it?"
"Yes mistress."
"Does it feel good?"
"Yes mistress."
I only answered as I expected Annie wanted but I actually felt comfortable being helpless and forced to accept being screwed in my ass. It seemed a fitting end to my day as a slave. When she started moving in and out the cock in my ass was pressing against the vibrator in my pussy and it was hitting just the right spots to turn me on. It only got more intense when the thrusts got faster and harder. With one final hard and deep thrust I felt cum spurting in me and an orgasm ripped through my pussy. It took all my willpower to keep quiet as the tremors went all through me.
When the cock slipped out of my ass I was content to just lay there enjoying the afterglow all through my body. I wasn't bothered at laying there with my legs spread wide and bare assed with cum oozing out of me. Annie came back and I felt a warm wet wash cloth being used to wipe between my legs. Then I felt my ankle cuffs being undone and my hands were freed from the mitts. I was told, "Strip." I wondered if Annie had something special in mind to finish the day.
I moved to sit on the edge of the bed. My dress was only hanging on one shoulder and I only had to shrug it off. My loose bra slipped off just as easily. I bent down and unbuckled my shoes and got them off. I unclipped my stockings and rolled them down and off, and then removed my garter belt. Annie unlocked my blindfold but I had to cover my eyes a moment after having been blindfolded so long.
"You have ten minutes to use the refresher. Then put on thigh highs, crotch less panties and your slippers with heels and join me in the kitchen."
It was when I saw the bedside clock showed just past noon that I realized my day as a slave was barely half done. I thought I had been bound all day. I hurried off to the refresher ready for a shower. With only an allowance of ten minutes I quickly filled a douche bag with oil and warm water and let it flow while I showered. I was free now and could end my position as a sex slave but I wasn't sure that I wanted to end it. I was stuck with making a decision and found myself not caring to have to decide. I felt I was in an unwanted quandary, caring to have to decide.
It took extra time but I had to blow dry my hair. Back in the bedroom I pulled on a pair of thigh high stockings, crotch less panties and my slippers. I was relieved to wear those as they had only a two inch heel and I would have better balance than with the sandals with the five inch heels. Joining Annie in the kitchen I was told, "You're seven minutes late. Here put these on your ankles."
I was handed a pair of cuffs attached together by a chain. I buckled them on my ankles and locked the buckles with the padlocks Annie handed me. I did the same with wrist cuffs. I could hardly believe I had just bound myself to continue being a slave. I guess my pussy was guiding me more than my head. Annie put a leather collar around my neck and it seemed the click of a lock on it echoed between my legs.
"Now you'll have to be punished for being late. Assume the position." I laid across Annie's knees on my stomach but I was pushed over to have my whole upper torso hanging down and had to support myself with my hands on the floor.
"Yes mistress."
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Poor Janet was faced with deciding if she was a bondage slut or not.
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story continues in An Ensign's Fantasies 11
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