Chapter 3: Punishment
Miss Gillian turned the discipline hood inside out, presenting the phallic gag
and sat it aside. She picked up some foam earplugs and began to push them into
athena's ears beginning with her right ear. Slave athena put up a bit of a
verbal fight but was soon quieted by the ruthless pinching and twisting Aloura
rendered on her right nipple. After inserting the earplugs Miss Gillian
presented the hood to athena. The slave knew what was expected of her so she
opened her mouth and welcomed the phallic gag. It was just short enough to not
trigger her gag reflex. Which was soon to become the high point of athena's
predicament.
Twenty minutes later athena found herself suspended from the basement ceiling.
Completely bound in leather restraints she was deaf, blind, and mute due to
Mistress Gillian's discipline hood. Her arms were bound behind her in an
armbinder. Aloura also had Haydn install single ballet boots, which he laced all
the way up to athena's thighs. He was then informed that he should; "Tie my new
little slave's legs together, Haydn." This sent chills crawling all over Haydn
as he smiled and carried out his order.
At this point Athena was becoming very uncomfortable. All she could smell was
the hot leather inside the hood and her mind was running circles around the
silence. She thought; "I can't believe I'm here. How did I let myself end up
here?" Her weight pulled on her shoulders and her feet dangled extended, just
barely above the floor. Miss Gillian walked over to athena and placed clamps on
her nipples, joining them with a thin chain and placing two small weights in the
middle. She heard a muffled cry and she was sure miss athena de'pourne was
finding her place.
Aloura looked her new accomplishment over and smiled. She stood in the doorway
watching athena begin to struggle with the intense bondage. It warmed her body
over with achievement. She shut off the light and told Haydn to ready himself
for bed and walked back upstairs to get some rest herself.
Terror ran like rain over athena's stretched body. Her ass was burning from the
buttplug and she was unconsciously beginning to writhe, attempting to gather
some pleasure from the dildo buried inside her. She soon noticed her gyrating
and was lost again to the monsoon of thought showering over her mind. As morning
found itself approaching athena dosed off to sleep. She had no idea what time it
was or how long she was hanging there. She no longer felt the instruments
filling her and even her nipples were numb to the pain. As her mind settled her
heart smiled at the thought of belonging to Mistress Gillian. She thought
perhaps it was her delirium standing forward, but she didn't have the strength
to argue.
