Trials of Slave Victoria - Part 2 by Slave Victoria M/f; D/s; bond; leather; cage; cons; X
He told me he had some things he had to do and he would be back later. He wanted me to get some rest. After a long hard kiss, he gagged me with a penis gag. He asked, “Will you be alright for a while, Slave?” I shook my head yes. After awhile I fell asleep waiting for Master’s return…
Part 2
I awoke to the smell of food and came to find out it was morning. Master had returned with a nice breakfast of egg, bacon, orange juice, and toast. He asked if I needed to go to the bathroom. Of course I did after several hours of “rest.” I nodded my head yes.
He instructed me not to move or make a sound. Then he undid some of my bindings, freeing my legs and ankles. He took one leg at a time and stretched them out gently massaging to help the blood flow properly. He explained that he did not plan to leave me there so long, but when he periodically checked on me I was sleeping soundly from the exhaustion of the days activities.
After getting the tingles out of my legs Master removed the ropes from my hands and arms. Doing the same with them as he did with my legs. Then he carefully removed the gag and allowed me to move my mouth to remove any stiffness in my jaw.
Now he helped me to my feet. As I stood silently he untied the rope from around my waist and through my crotch, allowing the dildo to be released from my very wet pussy. He attached the leash to my collar and led me outside so that I could relive myself. He then led me back into the cabin.
He placed me standing in the corner and told me to wait for him to return. I could hear him moving things around and in no time he was back for me. He led me to the center of the cabin where he had placed a large pile of pillows. He asked me to sit on them and helped me get comfortable.
Master asked, “Slave? Are you hungry?” I nodded yes.
He placed my hands in my lap and then sat next to me. He allowed me to rest my body against his. Next he told me to open my mouth. Over the next half hour he fed me breakfast and gave me sips of orange juice to help wash it down. It was delicious.
When breakfast was over he helped me stand and returned me to my corner and again told me to wait. I heard him move the pillows and the dishes from breakfast. Then I heard the sound of chains and the metal cuffs hit the floor.
Master came to the corner and grabbed my leash. He lead me to the center of the cabin again. It felt like I was walking on towels when I got there. He stopped me and removed my leather ankle restraints and replaced them with the steel ankle cuffs.
Then he moved me so that I was standing in an empty plastic tub. It was about 3ft. in diameter and about 2ft. deep. He then removed my wrist restraints and replaced them with steel cuffs as well. He then chained them spread out to hooks he placed in the ceiling. Next he removed my collar and replaced it with a thin steel locking collar and ran a chain from one wrist to the collar and then to the other wrist. Another chain went from the collar to a hook directly above me.
Now he had me spread my feet to the edges of the plastic tub, allowing him just enough room to hook a spreader bar between my ankles. This caused the chains on my collar and wrists to tighten and not allow much movement at all and also left me very exposed from all angles.
He left me standing there while he poured gallons of warm water in the tub around my feet. Then he took a sponge and began to wet my body with it. I felt him start to rub soap on my body washing off all the sweat and oil from the day before. His hands started caressing my bottom. Lovingly he moved his hands up my back, between my shoulder blades, and over my brand that that marks me forever as his slave.
His hands slowly move over to my breasts. He playfully pinches my engorged nipples. Then he takes the sponge and rinses off the soap. Now he cleanses my pussy and erect clit. Playing with my clit until I have just about reached orgasm. He tells me to cum and I must. I don’t delay. I must please my Master.
He finishes washing and rinsing me. Removing my blindfold with instructions to keep my eyes closed he makes sure every inch of me is clean. Then he releases me from my chains and spreader bar. He helps me out of the tub and gently dries me off. He leads me to a table where he has placed a variety of items that I could wear.
Now he allows me to open my eyes. He instructs me to carefully examine the items he has laid out for me. It is my job to choose what I want to wear. He tells me to choose wisely. Little did I know that they would be the only things I could wear for the next 36 hours… but that’s another story.
Watch for PART 3 coming soon!
19.03.06
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