The Old Courtroom

 

Hi All friends our story name The Old Courtroom.

 

Please read this introduction before jumping to the story, it only takes a few minutes.

 

We have now finished chapter five and I’m sure you all will love it. It has it all; something from the diary, kidnapping, making a newcomer realise what it is all about and a lot of humiliation, discomfort, sexual torture and much more.

 

In the introduction for chapter five I told you about the new Mistress I had found for helping me making it an exciting story, as she sometimes will be in charge for training the ‘poor’ sluts to be true submissive slaves ready to serve, or at least slaves who can be forced to serve as submissive slaves.

 

Mistress Lex as she is named in the story has written a brief introduction:

“Dear readers, let me introduce myself. I am both a Domme and a Sub, depending on the frame of mind I'm in, as well as depending on the Master. I am more often a Domme towards women and a sub towards men; however this does depend on the man. I enjoy "torturing" young women, and have had many pleasurable experiences with a friend of mine that is a very sexy sub.  However the majority of my Domme nature comes out in stories.

I am enjoying assisting Master Mick with writing this story, as I can totally immerse myself in that world.

I hope you're enjoying reading these chapters as much as we're enjoying writing them.”

She really sounds like a great woman, wouldn’t you all agree with me in that statement? I’m sure we will be able to make it an even more exciting story as well as Mistress Lex is very helpful ‘hunting’ my sentence and grammar faults. For those who won’t know I can tell that I’m not a native English writer but I do my very best and the more I write the more it improves.

As we all love to receive reviews for the story (reviews are our ‘fuel’ for continuing) and as we want you all to feel you are a part of the story we have decided to let you help us making a choice for future chapters. We have planned to use the nice old courtroom deep underground to put our two lovely and very ‘willing’ sexy women through a very ‘fair’ trial in order to make the right decision concerning their future. We want all of you to help us making the right choice and decide if smelly Anne presently trapped in a ‘comfortable’ and sexy latex enclosure or it has to be naïve Mitchi who has been a bit stupid trusting foreigners she hasn’t met before and now she just has to pay for her own stupidity. Write a review telling what you think about the story and vote for your favourite to be the first one in a ‘fair’ trial. For those who has already written a review is isn’t a problem as you are able to adjust already uploaded reviews making it possible for you to vote as well.

I have been doing a great deal of thinking concerning group for the story. I have already made the group http://groups.msn.com/FriendsoftheoldCourtroom for the story and it presently has 66 members, which is much less than expected. During the time with sweet Janet and the writing of the story Janet’s Ordeal (link: http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/stories/story.php?storyid=1785 , it’s the most reviewed story at library with 142 reviews) I had made a Yahoo group for the story but Yahoo deleted it without telling me why or giving me a chance to remove what they didn’t like. The group had about 1000 members before Yahoo deleted it. Though only a few were a little active I still think it was great to have a group with members who all loved the story. Therefore I have made a new decision. I have made a new Yahoo group (link: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Group_toc). This group will be for true friends who are willing to write a review for the story as this will be required for joining. As I don’t want readers who find it difficult to write a review to be banned from joining the group I have decided accept them as well if they take the time needed for telling me why they can’t write a review. Some readers find it for instance difficult due to language problems and so on. My plan is to send you personal mails with exciting stuff reflecting the story and instructions how to store it on your computer for being able to store stuff from future mails. Furthermore I will upload other stories I find exciting. As I don’t want this group to be deleted I won’t upload anything that might cause risk for deletion of the group. Summing up your benefit for joining the group will be:

-          I’ll send you mails with zip-files containing pics reflecting the story and instructions for making your own personal ‘dungeon’ on your computer.

-          I’ll keep you informed about new chapters of the story.

-          I’ll upload other exciting stories from the Internet

-          You’ll be able to make friends reflecting your desires

-          All members will be able to share any information that might be useful for the story and share links for exciting sites.

-          You’ll be able to tell us about suggestions for improvements and ordeals in new chapters.

If you don’t know how to write and upload a review for joining the group I will make sure you receive instructions upon subscription to the group. If you despite the instructions don’t thik it is possible for you to write a review then send me a mail telling about it and I will either help you or approve you without writing a review.

If any of you are ready to give it a try and make one more group for the story and upload pictures as well I would be happy to hear about it and help you with the stuff needed for making it exciting. Just send me a mail telling me about it using the address mickni2000@graffiti.net.

I’m as usual sorry to have kept you waiting but I have been extremely busy and my co-writers have been busy as well. We will all do what we can to write the next chapter as quickly as possible and I can tell that we have already written about 14 pages for it. I won’t tell much about it save for telling that a new ‘willing’ woman has contacted me and asked for a place in the story. Then I think you all know what that means if we are able to make the right agreements with her but right now it all seems promising. 

Furthermore the sweet woman playing Anne has some problems with connection right now and it might take some months before she is back. We will keep her in the story as you probably will notice when reading chapter five. Then we will just look forward to have her back again and safely trapped and ready to suffer for ‘real’ again when she is back.

I think this will do it and that all we need for now is to say; we proudly present The Old Courtroom, chapter five (remember to be kind writing a review for the story or to write more comments for already uploaded reviews):

The Old Courtroom

Chapter five.

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*Lex*

Fun in the bedroom.

I was filled with both desire and fear at Mick’s special surprise. It was a special restraint system, designed to firmly hold a slave in any position desired. The position it was set to have a rather large protruding dildo on the seat, tilted in a way that made me very confused. I figured I’d know soon enough, and turned to face my now-naked master/partner. He pointed to the device, and said simply, “Get on it.”  I had no idea what I was supposed to do, but I knew that a good slave obeys every order whether she understands it or not. So I attempted to mount the dildo, only to have Mick laugh at me. That’s when I figured out it was not tilted to go into my pussy … although I did have a lot of trouble getting it into my ass. Once it was firmly inside me, Mick whipped out a remote control and pressed a button. The dildo in my arse felt like it was growing, vibrating, and rotating all at once. I was very uncomfortable, but not in too much pain.

That was about to change.

Mick came over and showed me how the arm and leg restraints worked, and then tilted the device back, so I was splayed in such a way that left my entire front vulnerable to anything he wanted to do.  Now I understood the reasoning behind it. He showed me his other surprise, an extremely vicious looking whip.  It was about three feet long, with little knots in the leather. There were three ‘tails’ on it, and each one had a little metal ball on the very end. It was the kind of whip that I couldn’t wait to use on our ‘willing friends’ downstairs. But, the best way to know how something works is to experience it, so I wasn’t too upset when Mick announced he was going to give me a nice whipping with it.

When he gave me the first stroke, however, I re-thought my philosophy.  He brought the whip down across my chest, expertly hitting evenly across both my breasts. The pain radiated through my entire body, my breasts felt as though they were on fire. Three angry red welts appeared, then three more beside them as he brought it down again. By the fourth stroke to my breasts my voice had given out from screaming, and tears were coursing down my face.  After five strokes, he stopped to feel his handiwork. Each squeeze prompted a fresh scream from my tortured throat.

He then moved on and whipped my belly several times, although thankfully the pain wasn’t as bad as on my breasts. Without warning he brought the whip harshly down between my legs. I howled in agony as one of the tails caught right in the centre of my pussy, the metal ball hitting directly on my clit. I felt as though he had torn my clit off, and I was screaming and writhing in the restraints. He brought the whip down again on the same spot, and the pain doubled. Then he went back to whipping my belly and thighs, and every so often he would land another cruel blow onto my throbbing pussy.  I soon discovered that my body was reacting to the whip, and as he hit me again and again I could feel the orgasm building. I screamed “Master, may this slave have permission to cum?” and Mick responded “Yes. Cum for me slave, now!” As he said ‘now’ he brought the whip down directly between my legs and I climaxed into a powerful orgasm.

When I came back to my senses, I found the dildo in my arse had reduced in size, and was no longer vibrating. The whipping had ceased, and Mick was adjusting the position of the seat, until I was lying flat. He came up to my head and put himself into my mouth, where I sucked until he was rigid. Then he mounted me and fucked me hard, until we both exploded.  He then got up and left me, restrained and spent.

I remained like that for a while. I was beginning to wonder if he really had planned to leave me in this slightly exhausting position all night. He knew that discomfort excited me as the more I suffered the more the sluts in the cellar would have to pay for me suffering. I almost fall a sleep when the door suddenly was opened again and Mick came back. Before I had a chance to resist a tight fitting rubber hood was forced over my head cutting off all light. It was the open type with holes for both mouth and nose but no eye holes.

“Hey, what that? Have you figured out new plans?” I asked a bit excited again.

“Oh yes my dear, I have bought you a present. I really think you have done well during the past days and therefore I have decided to give you a present and to let you sleep with me tonight. Just relax and let me dress you” Mick said and untied my legs from the chair. He raised my ass a bit and I could feel something being placed under my cheeks: Then my legs were lowered again and I felt his hands doing some more between my legs. He then dressed me in a pair of panties, which just felt like they were the perfect fit.

“I now dress you in stockings and more. Just relax and wait for new instructions” he said and continued. I felt him begin to put my legs in the stocking and after a few minutes I figured out what was going on.

“You are dressing me in latex? Am I right?” I asked.

“Absolutely my dear. I have decided to let you try how Anne is for the night. I have bought you a specially made transparent latex suit exactly your size. As it has zippers the right places it isn’t water tight as Anne’s is. Therefore I have diapered you like a baby. We can’t have you soil your new suit during the night. You will be chained in my bed beside me all night. I’m sorry I made you drink a lot but it will be no problem as you are diapered. Don’t think on bothering me asking for a toilet because I won’t let you use it until tomorrow. Fell free to use your diaper if you can’t hold back. I just thought it would do you good to be in the same condition as Anne. Your fortune is that it will only last for one night but I’m sure you will be longing to be released tomorrow.” Mick told me and laughed. While talking he had dressed me to the lower part of my torso and then he totally released me from the chair and helped me to my feet.

“Oh no, it will make me sweat like hell all night.” I said but I couldn’t hide my excitement as I actually loved the idea. It would be great to feel how Anne is. The major difference will be that the temperature in Anne’s cell is 31 degrees Celsius (87.8 degrees Fahrenheit) while the temperature in the bedroom is about 21 degrees Celsius (69.8 degrees Fahrenheit). It will be a kind of strange as I actually had the feeling that the more I would sweat during the night the more exciting it would be as I knew Anne was in a worse condition. Mick had some problems putting my arms in the sleeves but finally he succeeded and I was completely sealed in latex.

“You really look sexy sweetheart, Tomorrow you will see it yourself. I have bought a transparent hood for it as well but tonight I will let you wear the black one. My hands were cuffed at the back and then he guided me to the bedroom. After a while I was chained with feet shackles and a collar to the bedposts. He covered my body with a blanket and then he took position beside me.                               

“Good night my dear, sleep well and pleasant dreams. I don’t hope you will feel cold during the night but if you do then feel free to ask me for more blankets” Mick said and laughed while caressing my already sweaty breasts and then he went to sleep.

I didn’t sleep much during the night. I had a strange feeling consisting of both discomfort and excitement. The more I sweated the more exciting I felt as I knew Anne was sweating much worse.

 

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Mick had been reading in Jennifer’s diary. He was wearing a comfortable jogging suit as usual when reading this exciting reading. It made it easy to touch the right spots when it became too exciting. Lex entered the room wearing her tight fitting leather suit and her sexy long boots making her look as the sexiest woman you can imagine.

 

“Hi Mick, having a good time? I can see you have. The front of your jogging trousers leaves no doubt you have a hard on!” she said smiling.

 

“You’re onto me! It’s not easy to have secrets with you walking around!” Mick said and laughed “What have you been doing?”

 

“I have checked our precious pet and made sure she was all right. God, how she is feeling uncomfortable and humiliated being transferred to a pure rubber creature. Though she has had her arms free some hours during the ordeal it hasn’t been much help to her. The mittens make sure she isn’t able to remove ay parts of her sexy suit. She just continued begging for release while I feed her and made sure she had a lot to drink. I really think she have difficulties enduring the rubber enclosure. I checked her out; the temperature inside the suit is overwhelming. It really must be an experience to her. She almost went insane when I fitted the gasmask again isolating her from the outer world again. I’m sure she will be ready to do anything to get red of that suit but she will still have to wait a couple of days before it is over.” Mistress Lex said and laughed.

 

“Sounds great. I think she is about to realise that her future is uncertain and that she will have to corporate. During the reading I have got an idea for her further treatment. Have a cup of coffe and take a seat and I read some lines for you” Mick said to Lex and started reading in the diary while she took place beside him.

 

10^th of June 1952

 

“I decided to read some of the old papers in the old courtroom located close to the entrance to the prison area. Visiting this area always made me both shiver in fear and turning hot in excitement. The place just oozed of pain, humiliation and discomfort. I was certain that the trials carried out this place weren’t that fair to the victim at all. I took one of the old books and began reading it.

 

One of the old books included a very detailed description of a trial, if you even can call it a trial. Dear reader, as you probably never will be able to find my secret area I have decided to include this very exciting trial. I can tell that even writing it makes me wet again and I just wish I would have been able to be one of the members of the jury witnessing all this. Prepare yourself for some very heavy stuff!

 

“Well sweet Jennifer, had you known that I would buy the house you probably wouldn’t have spent time writing it but I’m of course grateful as it probably makes the diary more exciting to read.” Mick said pausing for a while.

 

“What? What are you telling? Are you talking to this woman?” Lex asked smiling.

 

“Sorry Lex, each time I have read this diary I just couldn’t help talking to her. The way she writes makes it so alive, just like she is standing beside us telling it with her own mouth.  When being alone in the house I sometimes have been shivering and sometimes feeling cold as well looking around as I had the feeling she was watching me though I know she is gone long time ago” Mick told Lex with a broad but embarrassing smile as he thought it was stupid having these feelings. Then he continued reading for Lex.

 

“The circle had kept meetings four times during the past months. Three females and one woman had been sentenced to death for some serious crimes. All four prisoners disappeared before the execution was carried out and all disappeared with no trace at all. Their disappearances were all arranged by members of the closed circle. The final decisions were made during the secret meetings. They normally kidnapped the convicted prisoners if they thought the judgement was too easy and that the judged wasn’t punished enough for the crimes they had committed. The next pages were about the trials carried out for a thirty years old woman who had been transferred to the prison deep underground. Right now she probably didn’t know that she never would leave this prison again or if she did she would be a completely different person.

 

During the trials a number of peoples from the circle were invited to participate and at least four guards participated as well to help ‘convincing’ the prisoner to confess whatever they wanted them to confess.

The jury had already been seated and they were enjoying the sight of the occupied cages while having a drink before the ‘real’ work began. They were all awaiting the prisoner supposed to be put through the trial as she had to arrive before the highly honoured Judge entered his throne flanked by his two female supervisor judges, who were responsible for all advices he needed for making the right decision.

Each of the three cages below the large court table for the main judge and his helpers contained a person in different restraints. The relatively tiny cages left not room for the person to stand having to sit in an exhausting squatting position.

The centre cage was occupied by the man. He had been chained within the cage with legs widely apart as usual for prisoners exposing themselves. His hands and head had been trapped between tow pillory shaped halves which was held in place by four chains located at each corner of the pillory. He didn’t move much but he seemed to be in great troubles. Having a closer look the reason why was quite obvious as a strap had been buckled tightly around both is dick and balls almost cutting of blood. A chain had been linked to the strap and fastened to the floor of the cage. The chain had been separated in two and linked by a spring constant adding stress to his sore balls no matter what he did. Some of the women in the jury really enjoyed his discomfort and they verbally abused him telling how miserable and ugly he looked and that they were looking forward to have fun with him later after his judgement.

The cage at the right contained a twenty five years old woman. She was kept squatting by a cruel head-cage linked to the top of the cage by a chain. If she wanted to rest she had to hang by her head and accept the sharp steel cutting in her head and neck. The length of the chain locking her head-cage to the top of the cage actually did give her some freedom to move her body up and down but she also remain quite steady in position as a cruel steel dildo increasing in size towards the floor of the cage had been inserted in her ass. Resting while hanging in the head-cage would mean opening her sore ass hole to the very limit. Her complaining screams had been cut of by a dildo shaped wood rod forced deeply into her mouth and locked to the cage. Her hands were cuffed behind the back making sure they weren’t used for giving relief at all.

The cage to the right was occupied by a forty years old woman with her hands changed to a circular steel band surrounding her waist. It wasn’t tight at all giving it freedom to move up and down. The woman would probably have preferred that it was tight around the waist as a cruel looking curved narrow steel band with spiked surface was attached to the waist band between her legs. Four chains were attached at the front, back and sides of the waist band and they were locked to the ceiling bars of the cage making it look like she was sitting on a swing. As usual her legs were chained widely apart. She desperately tried to keep balance as ‘sitting’ on the ‘swing’ caused her extreme pain. Complains and screams were cut of by a cruel looking heavy leather gag covering the lower part of her face.

The jury really enjoyed the look of these poor peoples and shouted out ‘encouraging’ and ‘helpful’ words like “Please enjoy, watch the work carried out by the guard during the judgement carefully as you will be next”

The heavy door to the courtroom creaked open and everybody turned around facing the entrance to see the prisoner enter the courtroom. Their applauses left no doubt that they were surprised and satisfied. The woman entering had been cruelly restrained. Her legs were separated by a steel spreader bar locked to her legs. The spreader bar made walking quite difficult for her. The guard dragged in the link chain running from the broad steel collar locked around her neck. The act made her scream as the sudden movement caused her breasts severe pain as she couldn’t help dragging in her sore breast during this act. This was caused by the fact that her breasts had been locked to a steel device with two round steel bands that could be tightened by turning a screw located on each band. The steel bands were held into place by a leather strap buckled behind the back. But this wasn’t all. A steel rod had been mounted at the outer side of each band and at the end of these rods handcuffs had been mounted. The prisoner’s hands were cuffed by these handcuffs. Each movement of her arms or hands sent waves after wave of pain through her sore deeply red breasts. A quite open head-cage had been locked around her head and when the guard dragging her into the room was satisfied with the initial exposing the prisoner was chained by a chain running from the ceiling to the ring located at the top of her head-cage. The guard wasn’t satisfied with the exposing as she first parted the ass cheeks exposing the woman’s asshole and then she turned her around and parted her cunt lips for the jury.  The applause she received left no doubt that they loved her show. She ordered the prisoner to remain in this position until the judge arrived to let them enjoy her naked body until the judge arrived.

 

“All raise!” a man shouted out loudly and in came superior judge flanked by his two female helpers all dressed in black ordinary clothes of judges.

 

“Turn around and face the highly honoured judge responsible for a fair trial for you!” the female guard shouted and gave the prisoner a hard stroke with her whip. The restrained woman jumped with a short loud cry and she turned around as quickly as she could as she didn’t want  another stroke with the whip.

 

“Bow your head you filthy slut. Show the honoured judge the respect he deserve!” the guard cried out again and the scared woman did immediately as she was told hoping the whip remained resting at the right side of the guard’s belt but it didn’t.

 

SWACK, SWACK, the whip spoke the merciless language of pain followed by a loud scream from the woman.

 

“Shut up! Keep your filthy mouth closed or I gag you. Is that what you want? Then you won’t be able to answer at all save for shaking and nodding your head.” The guard cried out again. The scared woman just remained silence.

 

“You may all sit except for the prisoner awaiting her judgement! Let’s hear what she is on trial for!” the judge said in an authoritative tone.

 

The prosecutor raised and started reading “This woman had been found guilty in trying to escape her judgement. We found her two miles away from the prison! I recommend that she will be sentenced to severe discipline and training for at least thirty years. She really is a bad example of law and order”

 

“And the defender, let’s hear the defence for this criminal if anything can be told helping her!” the judge asked. An extremely good looking woman in high society dress rose.

 

“I’m responsible for dressing this slut for her trial. Furthermore I have had the pleasure to be guard for this criminal for about six months. This slut is the most skilful slut I ever have met or maybe she is just a stupid slut fearing pain, I don’t really know. The fact is that I have had this slut as my personal slave kept in a tiny cage if not used for the last four months. She still needs training but her progress is promising and she has no problems satisfying both men and women. In my opinion it would be a terrible waste if this slut was executed. I totally agree with the prosecutor. After thirty years I don’t know if she still is wanted for sex but maybe she can work. If needed I don’t see it as a problem to extent her period in the prison!” the so-called said.

 

“Has the criminal anything to tell? I will like to hear if you are able support your defence or we are ready to vote!” the judge said.

 

“Yes your great honoured judge. I don’t understand why my defender wants to extent my period in prison? Will you please answer this question? After your answer I have more to ask” the prisoner tried sounding a bit scared as she wasn’t sure if this was accepted.

 

“The slut has nothing to tell! Gag her with a nausea gag. Let her feel what disobedience causes! And then let’s finish the defenders and prosecutors speeches and let the jury vote! We don’t have all day!”

 

Two guards approached the prisoner; one holding an evil looking large metal dildo shaped rod and the other with a bowl containing a brown disgusting looking substance. They showed the woman how the dildo was coated with the substance and then they prepared to let the dildo enter the prisoner’s mouth.

 

“Noooooo, please noooooooo, I don’t need this!!! Aaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuhhh” she screamed as one the guards had put her right hand between her legs and squeezed the cunt lips between her fingers. The scream was silenced by the dildo forced deeply into her throat making her eyes look as they would pop out of their sockets. Then the gag was locked into place by a locking device mounted at the head cage. The locking device that there would be absolutely no danger that she would expel the gag without the right tools for removing it. Her stomach movement left no doubt that the nausea substance was quite effective. She began sweating due to the cruel treatment but her struggling was just ignored. The members of the jury seemed to love the treatment as some of them were busy doing something with their hands between their legs.

 

“OK, leave her again. I think this will teach her to obey orders!” the so called defender said laughing loudly.

 

“OK, and now tell me why this slut showing disrespect deserve the hospitality we offer in this prison” the judge asked.

 

“I’ll show you. I have prepared a show for you to prove she deserves to be trained and kept in the prison for indefinite stay! Guards, please let my helpers enter the courtroom. I have decided to let two of my level two trained slaves carry out the ordeals to demonstrate her skills while one the stupid level one male slave watch it. I think it is an excellent occasion to teach him why it is important to show progress! He really has difficulties learning what it is all about” the defender told while the guards opened the doors to the courtroom and left for a few minutes.

 

“It will teach you a lesson as well!! Just watch carefully as it will teach you a lesson about what might happen if you don’t obey orders!” the ‘defender’ said facing the prisoners in the three cages.

 

They came back dragging three prisoners behind them using the link chains running from their steel neck collars. The two female prisoners were only dressed in one of these evil spiked chastity belts with hands chained to the broad steel belt holding the belt into place. The link chains from the cuffs were pretty long leaving them much freedom to use the hands. Both slaves were heavily gagged. Under the gag they wore the open type executioner hood covering the upper half of the head with only two eye holes. The combination looked bizarre as they both looked like slaves and tormentors. The male prisoner wore chastity belt as well but his belt was quite different. He wore the tube type belt and a special one. A penis had been forced into a relative narrow curved and short tube letting the head of his dick remain uncovered of the tube. The tube was locked into place by two quite broad steel bands encircling each ball. His feet had been put in shackles and the heavy link chains from the shackles were locked to rings mounted on the cock steel bands. This meant that each step he took made him feel the weight of the chains at they dragged evilly on the rings squeezing the balls. But this wasn’t all. The curved tube had thread at the end. An outer tube could be screwed onto it. The chastity belt set consisted of an amount of different shaped outer tubes. One was shaped like a cage with tiny holes all over the tube, another had spikes mounted at the inner surface and then the set also comprised a solid tube completely hiding the cock when mounted. The defender had chosen the solid type making any touching of the cock impossible and making even pissing a problem as the piss had to escape through the inner tube and that wasn’t an easy task as it fitted quite tightly. Furthermore it provided a quite unpleasant feeling as the tube always contained an amount of piss in the outer tube as the only way it was possible to make the piss leave the tube was to pus the best he could to make the pressure necessary to make it leave the inner tube. Sometimes more discomfort was added by coating the outer tube with itching powder before mounting it. When nice mounted the outer tubes were locked with a special locking device making any removal impossible without the right tool. The prisoner had been gagged with a heavy leather harness gag to make complaining impossible and his hands had been cuffed to the broad steel band locked around his waist. The defender made sure the prisoners passed the jury and that the judge and his two female help judges had a clear view of the procession.

 

The male slave was forced to stand on two feet size wood blocks bolted to the floor. His feet were shackled with shackles bolted to the floor. The chains from the shackles were about two and a half feet long. The wood blocks were placed with about two feet space between them and the high of each wood piece was about two feel as well. A guard took position on a stair behind the prisoner and first she locked a head cage hanging from the ceiling in a chain around his head. Then she un-cuffed his hands and chained them to shackles hanging from the ceiling as well. If he failed stand on the wood pieces he would have to use all strength to hold his body in the air by his arms in order to avoid being suspended by the head cage.

 

“Just remain in position or you will be sorry! It is quite painful to hang from the ceiling suspended by a tight fitting head cage.” the defender said and then she then faced the awaiting crowd of peoples who hardly could wait for her next move. The room was just oozing of excitement.

 

“I have decided to reward you though you still are a stupid level one slave. I think you deserve a blowjob in front of all these peoples. I’m sure one of the two female sluts sitting on their knees in front of you will be happy to do it for you! I just need to remove the gag before they are able to do it and then the slut having the fortune to be the chosen one will be able to suck the head of your stinking dick. What do you think?” she asked facing the male prisoner.

 

“Ohhh noaaa,” the male prisoner shouted in his gag while desperately shaking his head from side to side but his pleading was just ignores while the defender ordered the head harness removed of one of the female prisoners sitting on the floor. She unlocked the outer tube of his belt and ordered the female level two slave to do as ordered.

 

“I really think you will enjoy this! The stupid male slave in front of you is the one responsible for raping you with the rough surface strap on dildo for more than one hour until you begged for mercy. I’m sure you will love to give his trapped dick a blowjob until it is almost bursting due to the blood pumped into the head of his smelly cock. Now remove the outer tube and begin!” she ordered with a broad smile at her face. The slave had been hooded during the rape. Therefore she hadn’t been able to notice that the rape actually had been carried out by the defender herself.

 

 The stench when removing the container completely trapping the dick was overwhelming and disgusting. The look at the slave’s face clearly indicated how disgusting the smell was when the outer tube was removed and she emptied the tube at the floor. The defender explained for the crowd.

 

“This type of belt completely seals the dick. The special construction makes pissing almost impossible. After the first bladder relief the lower part of the dick is continuously soaked with his filthy piss. After a while it begins to cause irritation as you probably can see. Both the head and the prepuce are deeply red. When wearing this type of belt you have to pour disinfectant in the outer container from time to time and lock it into place again. It’s quite painful for the victim but it makes sure no permanent damage occurs. OK slut, you may proceed licking and sucking his cock. Give him a nice blowjob and lick him clean again. I’m sure you love the stench of his dick!” the defender ordered and laughed loudly.

 

Then female slave began to suck and lick the smelly cock. It really looked soiled and it looked like it had been trapped like that for a long time. The look at her face clearly indicated how disgusting it tasted but she just didn’t dare to resist. The male slave just couldn’t resist her touch and the fact that she cared his balls and ass during the blowjob didn’t make it easier. The cock just continued to grow though the short curved tube didn’t allow it. Soon the head of his cock turned almost blue and he screamed the best he could through his gag while shaking his head from side to side. The pain from the belt made it impossible for him to come but the blood just continued to flow to the dick making it more and more painful and uncomfortable. After about ten minutes the defender ordered her to stop and she was quickly gagged again. When she stopped the screams from the male slave were almost hysterical and he moved his hips quickly from side to side in a useless attempt to avoid her touch.

 

The defender approached the suffering slave smiling in excitement “OK boy, enjoy your hard on. You have tried it before. You know it takes more than fifteen minutes before all blood has left the well pumped head again giving you plenty of time to enjoy it”

 

She then faced the jury. Especially some of the women in the jury really seemed to love what they just had witnessed as they paid more attention to the suffering male slave than to the defender.

 

“Well, I see that it is quite difficult for some of you to pay attention to my defending of the poor defendant” the defender said while enjoying the applauses from the crowd. They all seemed to enjoy her show including the honoured Judge. Then she approached the suffering male slave again and inspected his still deeply blue dick.

 

“Let this be a lesson to remember! I’m very disappointed with your progress. You should have been a level two slave long ago. I have wasted too much time training you but it seems to be necessary. I actually don’t know if the reason just is that you are stupid or because you are stubborn but I’m sure I will find out later. I have ways to reveal this secret!” the defender said while dragging in the leg chains attached to the two steel bands trapping and squeezing his balls. His even more frantically turning of  his head and the loud muffling behind the heavy leather gag left no doubt that her act added pain to his already sore balls being trapped by the evil steel bands for that long. The defender turned around on her long sexy leather boots and approached the awaiting defendant. Right now she was standing as still as she could in order to avoid further pain in her sore breasts. Each movement of her chained hands added pain to the deeply blue breasts and the inner muscles of her loins were cramping and quite sore due to the uncomfortable spread position caused by the spreader bar locked to her feet.

 

“I will now show you why this slut deserves to be offered our hospitality. You all know that we earn money to pay our expenses to keep this prison alive by renting our prisoners to specially chosen men and women with special needs. If the slave faints during the ordeals the contract approve that they are offered a new slave within two weeks to fulfil the contract. This is of course provided the man or woman has only subjected the slave to treatment in accordance to the agreement. It is quite annoying to have to offer a customer a new slave as it both is time consuming and that it in a way indicates that our pre-training of the slaves haven’t be well enough. The woman standing in front of you seems to maintain a pretty high pain threshold. In order to let you see it I have prepared a little show for you. After this show I think we will be ready to vote as I’m sure the prosecutor will agree that she deserves our hospitality and that they agree it can’t be anything else than indefinite stay. Guards; remove the gag from slave two and make her suck the clit of this slut large and swollen. I want it as sensitive as possible. She is allowed to suck her to the very limit of an orgasm!” the defender ordered.

 

One female and one male guard quickly removed the gag from one of the slaves and dragged her in position between the legs of the restrained woman and her head was pushed up between her legs giving her access to her shaven cunt. She didn’t dare to refuse and she began to suck her clit while caring her cunt lips with the chained hands. It didn’t take long before the woman was moaning in pleasure as she couldn’t react to the caring touch from the slave who used all the skills she had been taught to make her wet and horny. The woman turned deeply red as it was quite embarrassing to react to the touch in front of the whole crowd but she had no choice. After a while the defender could see she was at the very limit to come and she ordered the slave to stop. Then she approached the horny and excited woman with a tiny evil looking device. It was a clamp with heavy springs to keep the jaws together. The jaws had a rough surface to make sure it remained located no matter how much the body was shaking while it was located. The clamp caused severe pain no matter where it was located on the body of a victim. This clamp would be located a very special place with hundreds of nerves sending signals to the brain that it was hurting like hell.

 

“Spread her cunt lips and make sure her clit is ready for the clamp! I want her to be punished for being horny in front of the crowd!” the defender ordered.

 

The slave waited with carrying out the order and looked at the defender with begging eyes. She knew about the pain from these kinds of clamps and she had never tried it on her clit. Normally clamps with smaller springs were used for this sensitive peace of meat. Even these relatively harmless clamps cause the slaves severe pain and discomfort. The defenders sudden move for the evil whip hanging from her belt made her change her mind and she quickly parted the woman’s cunt lips making the clit visible for the crowd and judge. The woman shouted the best she could in her gag trying to make the defender change her mind but she didn’t. She just squatted in front of the spread legs and then she opened the jaws of the evil clamp, place them with the swollen clit between the jaws and then she released the springs making the jaws trap the clit. The screams and the frantically movement of the body left no doubt that they did the work they were supposed to do. The slave helping the defender was ordered back to her place again in order to let the crowd be able to see what was going on. The woman just continued to scream the best she could in her gag. Her body was glistening of sweat running down her body and she was shaking like she was cramping. Within about three minutes she gradually regained control again as the jaws made the blood leave the clit making it less sensitive. The defender and the crowd enjoyed the show for a while until the woman seemed to have gained full control again.

 

“You probably have realised what I mean. This slut really seems to be something. I have tried this on other sluts. They have all fainted during this torture but this one seems to be different. This is the third test I have made and she still seems to be able to control it. Now it is time for her second wave of pain. I guess you all know that the pain returns when the clamp is removed and the blood returns to the sensitive spot of her body? If not I’m sure you know after this last demonstration!” the defender said and removed the clamp and continued.

 

“Normally I don’t tell what will happen while the slave is listening as I want it all to be a surprise but as this slut has tried it before she knows exactly what will happen. The first time I removed it she really was grateful as the pain temporary disappeared but after a few seconds it completely changes. The blood returning makes the nerves come to live again and then it all starts again. I call it the double pain producer. It hurts when located and it hurts when removed. It’s just so exciting and enjoyable for the Master or Mistress using this marvellous tool.” She said and laughed. During her speaking the crowd could see she was telling the truth. The body of the steel restrained woman started to shake violently again and it became even more sweaty.

 

“The great part of this is that controlling the pain is completely out of the hand of both the Mistress and the slave. It just has to carry on until the nerves have gained control again and they stop sending signals to the brain. Isn’t it exciting?” the defender asked with a broad smile at her face. The applauses from the crowd told her she still were entertaining them and that they just loved it. The woman screamed in her gag for about fifteen minutes before she seemed to be able to control the pain again and her screams changed to a more controlled moaning while she again tried to remain as still as possible to avoid any further pain in her breasts. The defender just ignored her begging eyes but paid attention to the honoured judge awaiting her next move.

 

“I really think my demonstration proves that this slut deserves to be protected under the caring wings of this hospital prison. It would be a terrible waste to fulfil her initial trial. She will be able to provide us with a lot of pleasure and enjoyments as well as I think she will be just perfect for customers with very special needs. You all know that the more special the needs are the more they are prepared to pay. Provided the prosecutor has no objections I think we are ready to let the jury recommend the final judgement of this slut” the defender completed her so called defence of the poor woman evilly restrained in steel in front of the crowd.

 

“I have no objections. My only suggestion is that the slut is trapped in one of the tiny toilet cells a couple of weeks. I think she looks a little more proud than I like. A couple of degrading and humiliating weeks in a toilet cell will certainly break the last dignity she may have and make her ready to obey orders and do whatever she is told to do for both us and customers!”  the prosecutor answered.

 

“OK, I think enough has been said to make the jury able to vote. Remember that you are representing our society and that you are responsible for making our country a safe place. Your job is to make the right decision and to make sure our brave citizens feel safe. Now leave the room and make the final decision. I don’t think any of you have any doubt concerning my opinion? If you have I’m ready to answer questions before you vote.” The honoured judge said facing the jury.

 

The chairman of the jury spoke “I have no problems voting and my members have no further questions. We will vote as quickly as possible and tell you our decision” the chairman said.

 

It didn’t take the jury long to vote. Fifteen minutes after leaving the courtroom they returned and took place again.

 

“Have you agreed a decision? And if you have then let us all hear it!” the honoured judge asked

 

“We have. We think the slut is guilty in the charges. We recommend indefinite stay in the prison starting with three weeks in the tiny toilet cell” the chairman said. The woman didn’t look that satisfied with the decision but as she still was gagged she couldn’t complain.

 

The honoured judge slammed the hammer in the desk. “The jury has spoken. This will be the future of this slut. Make sure she will be offered both male and female guards for her training and make sure she is put through an extended examination to make sure she is in good health condition. The trial is closed. Remove the prisoners in this room!” the judge said and left the room.

 

New arrival for the prison

 

“Isn’t it lovely? It really must have been something to be a member of this secret circle of the chosen few. Miss Jennifer really was a skilful story teller. She is able to you feel as you are just in the middle of it all. It’s the second time I read this part of her diary as I have been doing some thinking concerning the future for the two of us.” Mick said, and awaited a reaction from Lex. She looked at him both excited and curious.

 

“Anne has been trapped in the prison for about three weeks now and she has given both me and you a lot of fun and pleasure. Anyway, I have been thinking that it really could be better. For instance, when you forced her to lick you for about an hour between your legs it did of course excite me to see it, especially when you forced her to ride the huge dildo during her oral service between your legs. But I was thinking how nice it could be if we had two slaves for amusing us.” Mick said with a dreaming look at his face.

 

 “I have been doing some thinking. It’s both fun and exciting to figure out new ways to push slut Anne further and further into the world of pain and discomfort. But I’m beginning to find it a kind of boring just to treat this one and only slut. Keeping her in good shape and health condition is really low costing. The food is the cheapest foul food you can buy for money and the accommodation cost nothing anymore as the house is already paid. As it really is low costing keeping this slut in our ‘stable’ I was thinking if it was an idea to find a friend for her. Why not find another untrained soul who always has been ‘dreaming’ about being trained to be a submissive slave slut? It will be no problem paying for one more slut as all we need is to make sure she survive. What do you think? I really think that tandem training would add new aspects to our pleasure. We could let them torture each other while we enjoyed the look. They would be able to satisfy us both simultaneously .I could carry on giving examples and there are plenty of cells and special rooms.” Master Mick and paused awaiting Mistress Lex answer in excitement.

 

“I think you have read my mind. I have had the same thoughts for some time ago but I just wouldn’t tell as I was afraid you wouldn’t like it. Let’s just do it and the sooner the better. I can already feel my juices flow thinking on all the fun we can have with two slave sluts. Maybe we will even like it that much that we decide to kidnap more women to the prison. There is room enough for several ‘willing visitors’ who will be so grateful for our hospitality” Mistress Lex said laughing loudly while she switched on the monitor for Anne’s cell.

 

“Hi sweetie, I wish you could hear our conversation. I’m sure you would find it exciting to be introduced to a new friend. Ohhh, you seem to have troubles with the comfortable restraints. Are they causing you pain?  That’s good! That’s what they are supposed to do to you” Mistress Lex said and laughed again.

 

“I’m just so happy you like the idea as well. All we have to do now is to be prepared and make sure we have everything ready. We will never know when we by pure luck meet a poor woman who won’t be missed at all if she disappears. The first thing will be to install the large box in the trunk of our van again. It’s important that the citizens in our town are used to see us drive with this box. Then we will always be ready to hide a kidnapped woman in the box and transfer her to her new nice home. I hardly can wait until we find her.” Mick said and paused still excited by the idea.

 

“If we succeed finding another slave I suggest that we store them both in the tiny cages in the courtroom for some days awaiting their ‘fair’ trial. Maybe we could figure out a bizarre way of selecting the first one to go through the trail.” Mick said. Lex just nodded and gave him a kiss and a big hug to indicate how satisfied she was with the new idea.  

 

The next weeks Master Mick and Mistress Lex drove around a lot to check out the area and to make sure all citizens were used to see them driving around in the area with the large box installed in the van. It was summer time meaning the area was filled with peoples on holiday. Lex and Mick knew it was quite common that singles visited the area hoping to find a boy or girlfriend. Both Mick and Lex paid attention to the females arriving as singles. They always checked out the ferry arriving to the port and while doing this they took picture of the females entering alone. Then one day a relatively good looking woman entered the harbour area. They noticed her because she looked a bit dirty. Her body was cleaned as she probably had used the bathing facilities onboard but her clothes looked quite stained. Lex took a couple of pictures of her. She was about 160 cm tall, had shoulder long brown hair and brown eyes. Her figure was quite womanly, a little bit overweight but with a lot of curves on the right places.

 

“This slut looks like she has been on the move for quite a long time and she seems to be alone. I think we need to check her out quickly. Nobody seem to notice her and I think she has been left alone during the trip if she has been that nasty dressed. That makes it perfect as she will remain quite anonymous to the newcomers and our peoples from the city won’t notice her before she has her clothes cleaned. Why not check her out and offer her to take care of laundry? Then we can talk with her and find out about her background. Maybe she is perfect, who knows? We have to check. As we have to make sure she won’t be scared I think the best is that you talk to her Lex. She will probably feel more comfortable entering the van with a woman than a man. Wouldn’t you agree?” Mick asked Lex.

 

“I think you are right. If you walk to our secret not frequent visited place I will see what I can do. Just make sure you remain hidden until I give you a sign or call for you.” Lex said and left Mick.

 

The woman really looked like she was lost. She took position on a bench and checked out some papers. Lex approached her and by an ‘accident’ she hit the woman’s suitcase and fell.

 

“Auch, why have you placed your suitcase like that? You almost can’t pass it” Lex said while simulating that she endured pain.

 

“I’m terrible sorry! I didn’t think about it. Are you alright?”

 

Lex almost smiled at the desperate and hopeless tone in the woman’s voice.  “Yes, but I think I need to sit down for a minute.” 

The woman made room for her on the bench beside her, and began apologising again. Lex pretended to be surprised when tears started to fall. “It’s alright, I’m not hurt. Why are you crying?” 

 

“Oh” sniffled the woman “I have had a terrible trip. I’m not having fun at all. This was supposed to be a holiday which should make me a lot of new friends but all seems to have failed. And look at my clothes! This is my cleanest dress and I just haven’t had any luck finding a cheap place for cleaning clothes. I’m out of money and my credit card has been stolen. By pure luck they didn’t steal my personal papers and identification cards. I just don’t know what to do! I had to stow away on this ship in order to come here, as I am completely broke. I don’t have any money for accommodation, or food … ” she broke off with a sob.

“That’s terrible!”  replied Lex with a concerned voice. “Where are your friends or family?”

 

“I came alone.  I haven’t been touch with family for a long time. I broke connection for some months ago and told them it was too much. They wanted to control my life though I’m adult able to take care of myself. I just told them that I would leave them, I am 21 already and not a young girl anymore and after some thinking I would decide what to do. I even told them that it might mean good bye for ever!”

 

“This really is our lucky day! A woman with no connections at all and she still carries her personal papers and identification cards! Had they been stolen as well there would be a danger that the police would look for her. Nobody will miss her at all. Furthermore her name isn’t mentioned on the passenger list meaning she actually isn’t arrived this place officially. She hardly can be more anonymous! Now all I have to do is to make her enter the van without much attention. This should be easy as the van was parked a few feet away.” Lex thought.

 

“I’m Alice, by the way. “ Lex said, figuring a false name was a safer bet until they had her safely restrained.  “I remember once when I was younger being in a situation similar to yours. No one would help me, and I felt very alone. But I think I can help you. I live not far from here, and you can come home with me, and at least take care of your laundry. I have a roommate, so you’ll be quite safe, and you can have something to eat and a rest while you figure out what you’re going to do next.

 

“Ohhhhh, thanks a lot Alice.  I’m Mitchi. You are actually the first person who has been kind to me for the last days. I hope you accept that I can’t pay.

 

“Of course! I wouldn’t expect you to pay; I’m helping you because I want to, not because I want to be paid!  There is one slight problem, though. I’m actually at work right now. I’m a sales woman for a company, and I’m not allowed to have passengers in the van during work due to insurance problems.”

”I could hide!” Mitchi burst out, almost before Lex had finished speaking.  “I could lie in the boot or something.”

Lex smiled slightly, this was almost too easy.  “Ok, if you will be kind enough to lie in the back of the van between the box and the front seat it will work out fine. I’m feeling lazy today; I don’t really want to work. If you can hide, we’ll just drive to my place and then I take a couple of hours off without anybody noticing it. It just will be a problem if they see me with a passenger in the van. Is that ok?

 

“Sure, no problem. If I have my laundry problems solved I’m ready to almost everything! Furthermore I’m starving like a dog” the woman answered and entered the van with her luggage.

 

“Good, now all we need is that I open the lid for the box. The lid can be locked into place to the front seat making a table for paper work. Then I place some papers on it and my boss won’t notice you he happens to see me. Just promise to remain silent if anyone comes to the window!” Lex instructed Mitchi and started the van. She drove to the secret place and stopped. The lid for the box had been made of thick wood and the locks couldn’t be operated by Mitchi when she was trapped below it. Now Mitchi was trapped in the van without knowing it yet. It was just perfect as this meant that she didn’t make any noises before it was too late.

 

“Shit, there is my boss! I have to talk to him! Please remain silence. If he sees you we really are in trouble!” Lex warned Mitchi. Mitchi promised to do as instructed and Lex left the van and approached Mick.

 

“I have her. She is just perfect! No family or friends. She is just a poor soul on the run. It can’t be more perfect. When entering the van again you are my ‘boss’ who has decided to let me drive you to the company as I have made the stupid cow believe that you are my boss and that you will be angry if you find her in the van. Silly cow actually entered the trap box herself without being forced at all. Right now she is completely oblivious to the fact that she’s been kidnapped. Aren’t you proud of me?” Lex asked Mick and smiled broadly and then she continued without awaiting his answer as she knew what it would be “Take this syringe with sleeping medicine. Your job will to open the tiny lid located between the two front seats and empty it into her body. It’s of no matter where you hit her. It’s a strong solution. If you hit right she will sleep for almost to days otherwise she will sleep for at least twenty four hours giving us plenty of time to prepare her.” Lex told Mick

 

“No problem. I’m already your boss though our relations are more pleasure than business!” Mick answered and laughed. Then they approached the van again. Lex started it and they left again. Mick acted as instructed and asked Lex about business and so on. While talking he prepared the syringe and while Lex speeded up and made sure Mitchi wouldn’t notice what was going on before it was too late Mick rammed the syringe into Mitchi’s back and emptied it as quickly as possible.

 

“AAaaaaaaaauuuhhhh, what are you doing? What is going on?” she cried out and hammered her hands against the lid trapping her between the box and the back seat in a useless attempt to make it open. She continued to struggle for a while and shouted out loudly as well but then she gradually became weak and after only one minute she didn’t move any longer. She had left to dream land and she would remain like this for at least twenty four hours. During her struggling Lex and Mick looked nervously around the area afraid that somebody should notice. But they concluded that the van made too much noise to make it audible for anybody. Mick checked if she was nicely sleeping though the lid. Satisfied he turned to Lex again who still concentrated on the driving. It was important not to make any mistakes as it would be a disaster if the police stopped the van.

 

“It’s no need to place her within the box. She is hidden as she is right now. If we move her it will only add risk as there is a danger that somebody comes by while we are doing it. I just turn my seat and looks like I’m doing paper work. Then we are acting as usual. Just find shortest way back home with our new pet” Mick said to Lex.

 

Safely back home again Lex parked the van in the garage and closed the door for it. Then they opened closed the lid for the box revealing their sleeping treasure.

 

“She really has a sexy body. I hardly can wait to see her naked and awaiting our instruction!” Mick said to Lex while smiling. They carried her to the basement and place her in a box for being lowered down into the prison area by the electrically winch hidden in the entrance area for the prison. After making sure all entrance doors for the house were locked they both entered the prison area. First they checked Anne through the one way windows to her cell. She didn’t look that happy as she probably endured severe cramps due to her restraints. Then they moved Mitchi from the box and placed her on a mattress and began to undress her.

 

“Ohhhhh, look at these huge breasts and the nice tits! Just begging for clamps and such!” Mick said and felt his arousal grow.

 

“Right and her cunt is even better! And her cheeks! She seems to be perfect for our purpose!” Lex answered and enjoyed the smell of both piss and woman when she removed her soiled panties. “Now all we need is to restrain her nicely before placing her in the intake cell for waking up!”

 

“Sure! I have decided to put her in normal prisoner transportation chains and chain her by her neck collar to a ring at the wall just to make sure she remains in her cell until we decide to let her leave it!” Mick said. Both Mistress Lex and Master Mick were extremely excited looking at their new pet. They quickly restrained her. He ‘dress’ consisted of leg and hand cuffs chained to a heavy leather belt locked around the waist. Furthermore a chain ran from her collar to the belt. They carried her to the tiny intake cell only seven feet time four feet. After chaining her neck collar to a ring at the end wall they slammed the door shut leaving the light on. They wanted her to be able to take a closer look of her new home when she awoke as well as they knew it would be quite an experience to her to notice she was completely naked save for her restraints. They placed her lying with the ass just above the hole located at the middle of the cell for waste purposes. If she lost bowel or bladder control during her sleep it would be done the right place. Anyway, if she soiled the cell with her own waste it would be her problem as she would remain in this tiny smelly cell the first couple of days or maybe the whole week. It would depend on when Mistress Lex and Master Mick were ready to commence her initial training, examination and the ‘fair’ trial as well. They both enjoyed the look of the restrained naked woman for a while and then they left the cell again and decided to have some fun with sweet Anne just ‘begging’ to have further training.

 

“Wait a minute” Mick said “It’s probably her first stay in an isolation cell. I think we need to help her figure out what the hole is for! Help me moving her a bit”

 

Lex and Mick moved their new pet a bit to the side and then Mick opened his trousers and relieved his bladder in the hole.

 

“Good thinking! Now she will have no problems to find out that the hole is her toilet and she will be able to enjoy the smell of her Master’s piss from the very beginning” Mistress Lex said laughing loudly. They placed Mitchi with her ass over the hole again and left the cell, leaving her on her own.

 

 

Then they both took a last look at the chained woman before slamming the door shut. Mick adjusted the temperature inside the cell to make sure it would be quite hot inside. They didn’t want her to get cold.  

*Mitchi*

 

When I woke up I didn’t know where I was. I was feeling cold but not that cold and didn’t know why. Slowly I realised that I was stark naked, every piece of clothing was gone. I really felt so ashamed and humiliated.

 

“Where am I? Who did this to me? Why am I tied up?”

 

Suddenly I remembered what has happened to me a few hours before:

 

“I was talking to that nice lady at the harbour after leaving the ferry and getting in her car, then something hurt me and now…”  I wondered if Alice had been harmed, if she was in a similar predicament to me.

 

I was trying to stand up but realized for some reason I just couldn’t.  Desperately I tried to move my arms because they were hurting and then I found out that I was handcuffed as well to a very short link chains locked to her waist.

 

“Oh my God, even my feet have been cuffed and I had some kind of belt around my waist and I’m wearing a steel collar as well. What the heck is going on? Where am I? And why am I cuffed?” I thought.

 

 “Hey! Hey! It’s a mistake! What am I doing here? LET ME OUT!” I paused and waited for an answer but nobody answered. After some time, with nobody talking to me or telling me why I was here, I got really desperate and screamed from the top of lungs, but still nobody answered. I tried to calm down a bit and took stock of my surroundings. I was in a tiny room with brick walls; it was so tiny that I just hardly fit in. It looked like a prison!

 

Why should I be in a prison? This woman who picked me up, she must have something to do with this!” My thoughts and then I got really angry because I had no idea why I was captured like this. Then another thought crossed my mind:

 

“I am naked, I am chained… I read some articles before about perverts who enjoy torturing other people for their sexual relief. Could it be that I…? Please tell me I’m wrong!” Now I was getting really scared.

 

“What will they do with me? Will they ever let me go? I shouldn’t have told them that I have no friends and family – stupid me. I have to escape from here, soon, before they come back.” I tried very hard to get rid of the handcuffs, tried desperately to get my hands out of them, but it didn’t work, they were too tight. And the more I tried the tighter they got until it felt like they would cut the blood off. My wrists really began to hurt and I was afraid if I continued they would fall off after some time because there would be no blood circulation any more. So finally I stopped but by then the pain was quite intense already.

 

“Maybe I can get rid of my leg cuffs at least and kick them, when they enter the room?”

I didn’t know for how long I was trying to get rid of the cuffs, I had no clock and my sense of time was completely gone. It could have been an hour, it could have been five hours or ten minutes, for all I knew. Finally I realized that it made no sense and how hopeless my situation was.

 

“I have to give up for now and wait, probably there will be a chance to escape later or probably I could talk them out of it and they would let me go. But for now there is no chance. I have to wait for my chance.”

 

I checked my surroundings again and she felt the hole below her ass. With a great deal of difficulties I managed to move my body in a position that made it possible for me to check it out. At first I had no idea why there was a hole in the floor, but after some seconds it dawned on me.

 

“Pew, what a stench! This is obviously meant to be my toilet and it has already been used. This is really humiliating and degrading. I have to shit and piss in a hole and my waste remain in this awful cell until somebody removes it!” I didn´t want to think about it any more and moved my head as far away from the stinking hole as possible.

 

 

In the living room Master Mick and Mistress Lex had noticed that their new pet had awaked. They had switched on the monitor and they enjoyed her screams and struggling.

 

“Just let her fight her useless battle. It’s always exciting to see how they cope with their new condition. I hardly can wait to carry out the first extended examination of her body. I know you feel the same Mick, right?” Mistress Lex asked Master Mick

 

“Sure, would you like to make some bets? Give me a shot of the size of the enema she can take? Or the length of her nipples using the nipple stretcher? The dildo size for both ass and cunt?” Mick said and laughed.

 

“No problem, the loser buys dinner in town?” Mistress Lex asked.

 

“You got it! Let’s write our bets on a paper and then we bet!” Mick said. They both decided to leave their new pet in the isolation cell for a couple of days. All they would do was to offer her drinking water mixed with piss as usual and some food all served through the tiny serving lid in the heavy oak door for the cell.

 

In the meantime I continued to struggle, but without success. I got more desperate as time passed by.

 

“I want to get out of here! Can somebody hear me? Please, help me! Please open the door and let me go!”

 

But as before, nobody responded and I couldn’t help myself anymore and quietly started to sob. I was scared and exhausted from my struggles and my efforts to get free and I had no idea, what the future held in store for me. Later I drifted off to an uneasy sleep that didn’t last too long because I was experiencing some violent nightmares. In each one of them I was kidnapped and tortured, sometimes whipped, sometimes burned, sometimes gang-banged, and after each one I awoke sweating and screaming and even more afraid of my future.

 

“What will they do to me? I hope they won’t hurt me. Although, I hurt already, all my muscles start to cramp. I need to get up and stretch them. And I need to go the toilet – but how? I will never use this stinking hole in the floor; I am a human being and no animal. I need to get out of here.”

 

It was very exhausting for me and I had serious problems controlling my bladder as I had to piss really badly. But still I couldn’t get myself to use the hole in the floor, it was too disgusting, and so I was trying hard to hold my needs back. Suddenly, however, I couldn’t control myself any longer and let go, wetting myself. The piss dripped all over my body, along my legs, across my stomach, and slowly found its way onto the floor. I was disgusted.

 

“How can I do this? I wet myself, like a small child. Oh my gush, I am such a pig! And now the piss is all over my body and the whole room stinks. What have I done? I can’t even control my bladder!”

 

I started to sob again, especially when the next cramp hit me. It was the worst up to now and it never seemed to stop, I couldn’t do anything to make it better, just hold still and endure the pain, the seemingly endless terrifying pain. It was almost the worst pain I had felt in my young life and I had no idea how to stop it.

 

I also was pretty hungry now since I hadn’t eaten for quite a long time, and desperately craved for some food, and, even more important, water.

 

“If I don’t get something to drink soon, I will just die in here. Probably that’s what I am here for? To die? That’s why nobody is coming although I am screaming all the time, they want me to die from hunger and thirst. I don’t want to die, I am too young.”

 

When those thoughts came into my mind, I was really scared and started screaming again. “Please, please, is there nobody here? I don’t want to die – I’ll do anything you want from me, please just give me some water and food.” But finally, due to all the exhaustion, I managed to drift off, forget my fears and sleep again.

 

 

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“I think it could be fun giving her something really scaring to think on during her stay in isolation. Why not let her have company? The cell is prepared for this.” Mick asked Lex.

 

“Sure, why not, what exactly do you have in mind” Lex asked Mick

 

“Please join me and have a look yourself. I have already made some changes in her cell. I was lucky as she was sleeping when I came to her cell. As I still didn’t want her to see us yet I poured a generous amount of laughing gas into her cell making sure she wouldn’t notice what was going on” Mick said and left the room followed by very excited Mistress Lex.

 

 Down in the dungeon Mick checked if Mitchi still was sleeping through the lid in the cell door. Satisfied that she still was lying as when he left her he unlocked the heavy cell door and opened it. Both Mick and Lex entered the tiny disgusting cell.

 

“Pew, what a stench! The slut has already soiled the cell. I’m looking forward to teach her proper bowel and bladder control. Now show me what you have made for her!” Lex said with a broad smile at her face.

 

“OK, I guess you already know that insects and pests have been used as a mean of torture and punishment. During the active time of this prison it was used to scare the prisoners and to make them obey orders. I have found some very interesting devices used for this purpose including cages to be tied between the legs, special dildos, sophisticated chastity belts, special boxes, special suits etc. I will show you it later. I have made my own collection of some interesting animals that really will make her stay more interesting. I actually already have prepared it as I knew you would agree with me.” Mick said and removed three covers in the cell. Two were located in floor level beside Anne’s head and one was located at the ceiling. Mistress Lex jumped seeing what was behind the covers. Two covers revealed windows with hinges and a locking device while the last one was covered by a wire door hinged and locked as well. What scared Lex were the contents behind the doors. The box located at the ceiling was filled with big brown hairy spiders walking around on the window glass. The right box with the window door as well contained thousands of big brown ants. The box with the wire door was filled with big disgusting rats busy running around inside the box and looking through the wire door.

 

“Oush, they make me feel cold!” Lex said shivering.

 

“They are just lovely! Just look at the ants. I have offered hem a piece of meat and look how they eat!” Mick said smiling.

 

“But what have you planned? Will you let these creatures attack her?” Lex asked sounding like she wasn’t that pleased with this plan.

 

“No, not at all. This would do harm to our new pet. It is just to scare her a little and to make sure she will have pleasant dreams. Read this paper! I have planned to locate this paper in a string hanging from the ceiling above her head making sure she sees it when she wake up” Mick said.

 

Lex started reading “Good morning sweet slut. Hope you like your new apartment and that you have had a nice sleep. As I don’t want you to feel lonely I have made sure you have plenty of friends to entertain you until I release you provided I remember to do it. You are not on a vacation this is for real. During your stay in this cell you will have a schedule to keep. I guess you have already noticed that your restraints have been reorganized slightly. This is done to make sure you are able to carry out the schedule. Each time you hear a horn means changing from one position to another. During the day you not allowed to lie on the floor. You are allowed to lean against the wall but no sitting or lying on the floor is allowed. During the night you are only allowed to lie flat on the floor. No sitting, squatting or standing is allowed. The cell contains sensors monitoring your position. If you hear the horn sound three times with one second between each blow you have broken the rules and you have five seconds to be in right position again. If you fail one of the doors to the boxes will open and the small creatures will make sure you learn to behave well. Just look at the ants and how they love to eat flesh. Beside the floor level boxes a handle is located. If you want company just operate the handle and the doors will open. The string hanging from the ceiling opens the ceiling box with the spiders. Just to make you realize that I am not that cruel I have located a bottle with water beside you. Sorry if you think it looks a bit yellow.”

 

“This is just great. I’m glad you have blocked the doors to make sure she doesn’t hurt herself. I don’t want to work with a damaged slut.” Lex said and laughed. They both left the cell and the sleeping Mitchi once again.

 

“One door actually isn’t blocked. The door for the spiders above her head actually will open later. What she doesn’t know is that the box has a double door meaning they will still remain in the box though it open” Mick said and laughed.

 

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*Mitchi*

 

When I woke up I had an awful headache, I didn’t know why. I realised that something was different. My restraints were almost all gone, the feet cuffs seemed to have disappeared and also the chain connecting my collar to the wall was longer. Confused I looked around and saw a notice in front of my face, telling me that I had to move according to a schedule and that I had some animals with me. I turned my head and saw the first box – full of disgusting brown ants. Next to it was one with rats and finally, above my body, there was another box, obviously containing spiders, as the notice told me.

 

I hated animals, particularly spiders and was scared to have them so close to me and, although I didn’t want to, I had to think about them being all over me…

 

“Oh my gosh, I am afraid of spiders, I couldn’t cope with them… And there are so many of them, I don’t want them all over me. And the ants as well, they are really eating the piece of meat in there – they will kill me, that’s for sure. This must be a nightmare; I have to wake up – now… Please… I just have to wake up, this can’t be real…”

 

However, I didn’t wake up and finally realised that I was fully awake and this was not just a nightmare, it was the reality and I had to cope with it. But what if I had made a mistake already? What, if I was supposed to be standing now? I carefully tried to get up, it was really difficult because I had cramps in my legs and arms and it hurt a lot. When I finally managed to stand, there was a horn blasting and a voice telling me that I was in the wrong position. I remembered what was on the note, that I had five seconds to get back in the right position, and threw myself back on the floor without thinking.

 

“Please don’t open the doors, I hope I have been fast enough… I don’t want any of these animals close to me, it’s terrible enough that I can see them constantly…”

 

However, I seemed to have been fast enough, because nothing happened. At least I knew now that I was supposed to be lying on the floor for the moment. I read the note again and realised the people who imprisoned me left me something to drink. That was good because I was really, really thirsty.

 

“At least they won’t let me die here because of hunger and no water. But probably it would be better to die now then being eaten alive by ants or rats.” I thought. But after some time I got some of my willpower back and looked around for the water.

 

It was standing close to me and really looked yellow. I was disgusted because I had no idea what they expected me to drink, but I decided to give it a try, grabbed the bottle and opened it.

 

“What a disgusting smell is this? It smells like… that’s piss! They want me to drink piss! No, I will not do this, never. I’d rather die than drink this.”

 

Angry and frustrated I emptied the contents of the bottle on the floor and threw the empty bottle in the corner. A few seconds later a voice told me that I had to change positions, so I carefully got up again and, with pain, managed to stand in the middle of the cell. My head was really close to the box with the spiders now and I had the impression that all of them were looking at me.

 

“Please, take the spiders away… I can’t stand them, not even in a box. They are too close and I am really scared.” I was yelling, but, as before, nobody answered. I was left on my own.

 

After some time standing got really difficult, my legs couldn’t take my weight any longer and I was forced to lean back against the walls. But even this position was painful after some time and so my legs started to cramp again, forcing me to stand up.

 

I had no idea how much time I had left to spend in this position and just hoped that I could hold on – I had to hold on. I changed my position again and leaned back against the wall, until my legs couldn’t take anymore and I had to stand up again. I was getting really exhausted and longed to be able to lie down, but still… No voice telling me that my ordeal was over.

 

My legs were constantly cramping now, no matter if I was standing or leaning against the wall, also my thirst and hunger got unbearable, when finally – the voice told me to lay down.

 

Immediately I complied and drifted off to sleep soon afterwards.

 

In the living room Mick and Lex watched the monitor connected to the camera in Mitchi’s cell. They enjoyed the scary look at her face as well as they enjoyed her verbal complaints being forced to stand for that long. Mick wasn’t satisfied when he saw her pouring the ‘tasty’ drink in the hole in the floor.

 

“You nasty stinking slut! It wasn’t wise of you just to pour my juices in the hole.”

 

Mick turned to Lex and immediately she knew what was coming as he led her out of the living room and into the room they had turned into the punishment room.

 

“This slut has misbehaved.  That means you get punished.  Later you can extract your revenge on her, but for now, it’s thirty with a paddle on your ass. Assume position.”

Lex shivered at the menace in his voice, but complied, knowing that she would savour the revenge on the slut who dared waste the drink her kind master had provided.

 

Later, with a tender rear, Lex rejoined Mick in the living room and joined him in watching their newest acquisition.

 

 “She looks uncomfortable and thirsty. I think we need to visit her cell and this time I think she will be allowed to see us. Let’s dress in our favourite suits including the scaring looking medieval hoods. I don’t think it is wise to let her see our faces yet. Will you help me dressing the poor woman in a nice training dress?” Mick asked to Lex.

 

“Sure, will you tell me what you have in mind or do you want it to be a surprise?” Lex answered excited again.

 

“I think I will let it remain a secret until you see it. I have to instruct her and then you can just listen to what I tell her” Mick said. They both quickly dressed in their black leather suits with whips, clamps and restraints hanging from the belts. Additionally Mick took the cruel electric cattle prod. He adjusted it to medium level. A victim shocked at this level endured extreme pain but the pain disappeared relatively quickly again.

“It’s just to make sure we are able to control her. I don’t think she will be that satisfied with the plans I have for her. I’m happy we both pissed in the chamber pot as we need some fresh ‘tasty’ drink for her. The mix in the bottle contained half piss and half water. This time I think she deserves the real stuff!” Mick said and laughed. 

 

Then Lex and Mick went to the dungeon they both loved that much. They stopped outside Anne’s cell first to check how she was. She was still wearing her lovely shiny black latex suit. Additionally she had been restrained in an armbinder making any use of her arms impossible. She had been in the suit for five days now and her complains during the feeding time made no doubt that she was feeling extremely uncomfortable and hot inside the suit as well as she could feel her own waste all over her body. Both Mick and Lex were sure she never had felt so dirty and disgusting before but she still had two days left before they would consider letting her be free of the suit. They actually had discussed if they should undress her and let her clean her body and then put her in one of the transparent suits for some additional time. If they decided to have some more fun with Mitchi alone it would be perfect to let her endure some more days in latex as it was possible to make a slave feel extremely uncomfortable being dressed like that without having to do anything else with her.

 

“It’s feeding time. I bet she is both thirsty and hungry. I guess she has found out that her food contains laxative in order to make sure that constipation won’t be a problem. The temperature inside her cell is 31 degrees (87, 8 degrees Fahrenheit). I bet she is sweating like hell and the gasmask she is wearing doesn’t make it better for her.  Let’s hurry up feeding her so we can continue with the plans for Mitchi” Mick said to Lex smiling excited.

 

“If we give her some of the thick soup we both give her water and food. But as an educated nurse I still recommend that she is given at least one litre of water (2,1 pint US)  Then we will be ready as fast as possible. But I don’t think we need to rush that much. It’s fun to treat her. Let’s undress before entering her cell. The heat inside is almost unbearable, I’m sure she agrees with me in this statement!” Lex said and laughed.

 

They both entered the cell. Mick carried her food and Lex carried a large bottle with water. This time she was offered fresh water and not the normal mixture. Lex had told Mick that it was important to give her clean water from time to time. The gasmask she was wearing had been fitted with special eyeglasses. The mask had a keyhole between the two eyeglasses. By turning the key the eyeglasses could be closed or opened cutting of all light if it was closed. The hood she was wearing had holes for the eyes. Though Anne was blinded by the tight gasmask she noticed they entered. She immediately started to scream in her gasmask. Though she screamed the best she could the audible sound wasn’t that loud as the special construction of the gasmask almost cut of any noises coming from her mouth.

 

“Oh my dear, stop this useless begging. I have told you that it is for your own good. You really need training and tight fitting latex enclosure is perfect training for a slave. Your performance during this test will make it easier for us to make the perfect schedule for your future training and trial” Lex said and caressed Anne between her legs in order to feel how hot she was inside the suit. Mick removed the gasmask and before she could do anything he had fitted her with a special tube feeding mask. Anne seemed a bit relieved being able to see again though she couldn’t help wink her eyes in the sudden light. He attached the tube running from it to a bottle located above her head and opened a valve. The foul tasting soup entered the transparent tube and within a few seconds it entered Anne’s mouth. She had no other choice than swallow the best she could to prevent choking. Mick closed the valve from time to time to let her empty the tube and drag in fresh air. He told her each time he closed and opened the valve to make sure she knew what was going on. After she had emptied the soup bottle he connected the tube to the water bottle. He decided to give her a generous amount of water as he continues to give her water until her stomach was clearly swollen. Then he removed the feeding mask again. He probably had poured water into her for a little longer than usually as she gasped for air when it was removed.

 

“You almost choked me! You have no right to treat me like this. Let me out of this horrible suit. I can’t take it any longer!” Anne begged.

 

Mick just ignored her and strapped the gasmask onto her face again. Before mounting it he decided to remove her blindfold for a while. It was important that she exercised her eyes from time to time. It would be just perfect to let her be able to see while they had fun with Mitchi. Then they could blind her again before leaving the dungeon. She continued her useless begging and screaming for a while. Then she stopped as her efforts made her feel even hotter inside the suit. Furthermore the gasmask made it difficult to breathe and she had to concentrate on breathing.

 

“Well my sweet slut. You know we think it is important to keep your body in good shape. It’s time for your daily exercise” Mick said while Mistress Lex wheeled the cruel exercise bike inside the cell. They didn’t remove the armbinder during the exercise. Both Anne’s feet and waist were strapped to the bike making sure she didn’t fell off during the exercise. Mick took a special tool and turned a screw located at the lower part of the gasmask.

 

“I have switched the gasmask to exercise mode making sure you can drag in all the air you need. You know the rules. Each minute you exceed the scheduled time means increasing the temperature inside your cell one degree (1,8 degrees Fahrenheit).” Mistress Lex instructed her with a broad smile at her face.

 

“No, please no. I just can’t do it again. Last time I almost fainted due to the heat inside my awful suit!!” Anne begged.

 

“Nonsense, just do the very best you can and I’m sure it will be easy for you. It was nice to hear you call the suit your suit! I’m happy you have become familiarly with it. You really look sexy dressed in black shiny rubber. I know you don’t feel that sexy inside the suit but that will be your problem, not ours. We are just happy that the suit seals the smell as well. I’m excited to see how disgusting you look when we decide to let you out of your suit again. I bet it will take you a couple of hours to be clean again but you still have to wait for some days before I’m satisfied.” Mistress Lex said while strapping Anne to the bike.

 

“OK Mick, she is ready. Have you anything to tell her before she commences the exercise?” Lex asked.

 

“No, I think we leave her alone. The bike calculates it all. We just need to read the display when we come back” Mick said.

 

“OK sweet slave slut. Let the fun begin. I start the program now and your job is just to make sure you reach the required distance within the schedule. Have fun” Lex said and laughed again. Anne started to cycle immediately as she knew she had to hurry up if she didn’t want to endure increased temperature in her cell. The exercise certainly didn’t make it easier for to endure her latex enclosure as the heat inside the suit increased drastically making her sweat even more. Mick and Lex enjoyed her efforts for a while then they told her goodbye for a while and they both left the cell again.

 

Outside the hot cell they dressed in their Master and Mistress suits again and approached the cell holding poor Mitchi. What Mitchi didn’t know was the fact that she probably soon would be sorry that she decided not to drink the ‘tasty’ drink she had been offered. Before entering her cell Mick opened the door for the equipment room and he took some sophisticated devices made of both steel and leather. They stopped outside her cell and looked at her through the window in the cell door. Mick had chosen the time for her rest period. It was her rest period though it was day. The computer made a random day and night routine making Mitchi completely loose feeling of time. Sometimes the day period was only 5 hours and sometimes it was twelve hours. Mick opened the cell door being careful not making any noises. He connected a chain running from the ceiling in the middle of the cell to her neck collar and then he stepped outside the cell and closed the door again. While looking through the one way mirror in the cell door he pushed a button beside the door. A winch started to work and gradually the chain was tightened. Mitchi awoke with a jump when her head suddenly was lifted free of the dirty cell floor by her neck collar almost choking her. She rushed up in standing position to avoid choking. The chain just continued to disappear into the hole in the ceiling. Within a few seconds she was standing on the tip toe desperately trying to avoid the stress in her neck collar. Then the winch stopped again.

 

“Hey, what is going on? Don’t do this to me! I have kept schedule all time. I don’t deserve this!” Mitchi shouted out.

 

Mick and Lex waited outside the cell for a while then Mick opened the door and the two scary looking persons entered the room.

 

“Who are you? Why are you doing this to me? What did you do to Alice? Let me go, you will be busted if you continue treating me like this. I’m sure the police are already looking for me!” Mitchi shouted out.

 

Mick removed the cattle prod from his belt and aimed it to hit her right breast nipple. He did it very fast making sure she didn’t have time to move and when the end of the prod touched her nipple he pulled the trigger.

 

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuu, stooooooooooop, don’t do this to me!” Mitchi shouted out loudly.

 

“That was medium level. The prod has ten more steps before maximum. Each time I have to use it I will increase it one step. Do you want more or will you keep your mouth shut?” Mick cried out.

 

“Yeeessss, I’ll be good. Please don’t hurt me more!” Mitchi begged.

 

“That was much better. You look good. In order to make you feel safe I can tell that my girlfriend standing in front of you is educated nurse. She will make sure you will remain in good health. She will even put you through an extended examination for free checking all parts of your body. If you for instance suffer any diseases between your legs she will surely find out, just wait and see! But first I think we have some corrective actions to dish out. You have been a naughty girl. I don’t think you have emptied the bottle we generously have offered you for drinking. Both my precious nurse and I are very disappointed. My nurse has told me that it is very important that you get enough to drink. Don’t you know?” Mick asked and paused awaiting her answer.

 

“I have emptied the bottle. Why do you think I haven’t” Mitchi tried to lie afraid to be punished more.

 

“It’s just getting worse and worse. Now you are even lying to me! You certainly have much to learn. Now remain still while we prepare you.” Mick instructed her. Mick and Lex unlocked the chains for her hand cuffs from the collar and then they chained her hands to rings mounted at the ceiling making her stand with arms widely spread. Then they removed the collar from her neck. Then Mick approached her face with the leather harness gag. In the middle of the mouth piece a large short dildo likely device had been mounted.

 

“Please open widely!” Mick said.

 

“No, please no. I don’t need this. I promise to be good. I don’t need to be gag….aaaaaaaaaaauuuuuu mmmm” Mitchi screamed but shortly after her scream was cut off. Lex had taken the cattle prod and rammed it up between Mitchi’s legs and pulled the trigger. The sudden pain made her scream and before she had time to react the gag was forced deeply into her mouth. Mick made sure she was biting at the dildo before the leather harness was strapped into place. He had glued Garfa-tape to the mouth piece. When the harness was tightly strapped to her face the Garfa-tape completely sealed her mouth. Mitchi had to breathe through the nose. A short transparent tube reinforced with steel wires and a connection device at the end was hanging from the gag. Mick then attached a head steel cage around her head. It had a strange looking device mounted on the top of the head cage. When locked into place any removal of the gag without the right keys was impossible.

 

“Now you are almost through. We have been kind to you not using feet restraints. Your fault has made me change my mind.” Mick said and handled a set of prison feet chains to Lex. The set had been modified a bit as the waist belt included a crotch chain as well. The chain had been mounted at the back with a feeder. The purpose of this feeder was to make the crotch chain move between the legs for each step the victim took as the chain ran through a ring at the front which was tightly connected to the short link chain for her feet shackles. The feet shackles was special as well as they actually consisted of two leather boots which were locked to the feet.  A cogwheel had been mounted at the side of each boot and the heels had been equipped with a special device with a feeder. When lowering the foot from tip toe position to flat foot the cogwheel turned a little causing the chain to be tightened two links. Mitchi was already standing on the tip toe so all Lex had to do after forcing Mitchi in the boots was to make sure the chain from each boot was tightly attached to the crotch chain. When it all was nicely and tight into place Mitchi would have to stand on the tip toe if she wanted to decrease the stress between her legs. As her day and night routine continued she had to stand for many hours if she wanted to be free of the animals. Lex carefully adjusted the length of the chains until she was sure the crotch chain really added pain between Mitchi’s legs if she stood on flat feet.

 

“We have changed your schedule a bit. During your period of standing you are supposed to take twenty rounds I the cell just to make sure you really feel the crotch chain. If you fail you know what it means. Next fault means opening one of the boxes. Your decision about not drinking what we have offered you count as one miss and the fact that you lied to us count as one more. So if you don’t want to meet some of the friends in the boxes I recommend you to be careful in the future. Now all we need is to show you the purpose of the nice head gear you are wearing. I assume you already have discovered that the end of the dildo gag consists of a sponge? I will now connect the tube from your gag to the container mounted at the top of your head cage. Then Lex will pour the contents of this bottle into the container. It is a bit more yellow than the former drink we offered you. It is a nice tasting morning collection from both Mistress Lex and me. When it is poured into the container Lex will fix the lid for the container with a tool to make sure you don’t open the container. The transparent tube makes it possible for you to see what is going on. The fluid will enter the tube and within a few minutes you will feel the sponge being soaked with the tasty fluid. The sponge has been carefully place making sure it is located where your taste buds are located. All you need is to suck the sponge and you will empty the container. The more you suck the faster you will empty the container. The Garfa tape makes sure you can’t spit it out. Your only choice is to drink it all. When the container is empty we will refill it with a half and half mixture to make sure you get some water as well.” Mick instructed Mitchi. While he was talking Lex had emptied the bottle in the container and both Lex and Mick stepped back and looked at the fluid entering the transparent tube. Mitchi looked as well knowing that the awful taste of piss would hit her taste buds within a few minutes. She also knew that it would continue until the container was empty. She already felt nausea but she knew she had to control it if she didn’t want to choke. Lex and Mick just smiled their evil smiles enjoying her struggling.

 

“OK Lex, let’s reconnect her hand chains to her collar again and then she is ready to continue with her schedule.” Mick said. The look at Mitchi’s face clearly indicated that the sponge was soggy and that she had swallowed the first amount of a large bottle of morning piss. They released Mitchi from the ceiling chains and connected the chains to her collar. Then the collar was locked to the relatively long chain running from the end wall again.

 

“We better check if the crotch device is working. Mitchi, walk four rounds in the cell or I order Lex to use the cattle prod again!” Mick cried out.

 

Mitchi knew he was serious and she started to walk. Each step made the cogwheel on each boot rotate and her own weight made the crotch chain tighten between her legs.

 

“aaaauuuuuuu” she tried to scream out but almost nothing was heard as the Gaffa tape completely sealed her mouth. The pain made her close her mouth as much as she could making her swallow a relatively large amount of the disgusting tasting piss. She quickly opened her mouth again within the restriction of the tape. The sponge quickly became soggy again and she cold see tiny air bubbles in the tube telling her the stream of piss just continued to enter her mouth.

 

“Ok sweet Mitchi. I think all this will keep you busy for a while. Lex and I will leave you again. We have a trial for you to prepare. You have been a naughty girl and it wouldn’t surprise me if you are judged to an extended stay in this nice area. If needed I think both Lex and I are prepared to offer you our hospitality for a long time but you will have to wait for our final decision for a while.” Mick said and laughed loudly. Lex leaned in close to the terrified girl’s ear and said, “And remember. Whatever you are suffering, for every time you displease us, we’ll make sure Alice suffers twice as much.” 

 

Mick looked at her, but didn’t say anything until they had left the cell, making sure it was locked tight.  As they were walking away he quizzed Lex about her last comment, until Lex explained.  “When we came in before, she asked “Where’s Alice?”  When I met her at the docks, I introduced myself as Alice, so she didn’t know my real name. Silly slut thinks that “Alice” is locked up here as well, she hasn’t realised that Alice doesn’t exist.  So, if she thinks that her friend is being punished, perhaps she’ll be a little more cooperative.”

Mick looked at her in admiration, and once again was pleased to find a soul so similar to his to share his slaves with.

 

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*Mitchi*

 

I was really surprised when suddenly two people were entering my cell, dressed in scaring black suits. These were the persons who kept me here like an animal. Immediately I started to yell at them to let me go, but instead one of them, a man, according to the outline of his body beneath the suit, put some strange thing to my nipple. Too late I tried to move away, he zapped me and I realised it was some kind of electro shocker and I also found out how much this thing hurt. It was like somebody rammed a hot needle up my tit. I screamed out again but the pain didn’t go away, only after a time it disappeared. Then they wanted me to open my mouth and showed me a dildo or something like this to put into it. I didn’t want to take this in, so I just refused to open my mouth. This was a mistake, as I realised soon, because now the man put this shocker thing right on my cunt and pulled the trigger again. This time the pain was much worse as before and I couldn’t help but screamed out again. When I opened my mouth, they put the dildo in my mouth and also put some tape over it . Also some kind of chain was placed between my legs and connected to my feet which were put in leather boots. Suddenly I discovered that the dildo in my mouth was spongy at the end and soon I found out why. They wanted me to drink their piss!

 

“ I have to get this out of my mouth, I can’t drink their piss! It’s so disgusting! Oh, I can already smell it, it’s coming. What if I just don’t drink? But they won’t give me anything else until I finish this container – a container full of piss! I have to drink it, otherwise I will never get some water.”

 

Then I realized they were still talking to me and telling me that I needed to walk around in my cell, 20 rounds every day. And I also had only one more chance, if I failed once more, one of the boxes would be opened. They told me to start walking now, so I tried.

 

“This hurts so much. I can’t walk! This chain between my legs… and I have to walk on tip-toe otherwise it hurts even more. It will tear me apart! And there is still this piss running into my mouth – I can’t stand it.”

 

Then the woman told me that if I didn’t behave she’d torture Alice!  I couldn’t believe it!  I had to try to save my friend as much pain as possible.

 

Finally the two left me on my own again and I was in a worse condition than ever before in my whole life. Piss was running into my mouth and I had to swallow it in order to get some water and I also had a chain between my legs that was cutting into my private parts. And, if that wasn’t enough, I had to walk around in my cell in order to avoid the animals being all over me. Slowly I walked on, I knew that I had to finish twenty rounds before I would be ordered to lay down, otherwise I would be in even more trouble.

 

After the first ten rounds I couldn’t move anymore, I had to take a break. My legs were cramping again and I had to move on tip-toes, if I failed, the chain cut even more into my cunt. So I decided to lean against the wall for some time. But I couldn’t relax, I was afraid that my time was up before I had finished my task. And then the ants or rats or, even worse, spiders all over me. I had to move on. So I started to walk again and decided to finish the last ten rounds, however worse it would get. And it got worse. The piss was still running in my mouth and causing me nausea, I felt like throwing up all the time but I couldn’t, due to the tape across my mouth and the dildo. My stomach was starting to cramp and also my legs. But still, I kept on going, the chain was excoriating the tender area around my cunt and also my clitoris and I was expecting blood to run down my legs every minute. Finally I was finished and longed to lie down, but the voice didn’t tell me to so I tried to keep on standing, leaning against the wall from time to time until my legs were cramping in this position as well, then getting up again.

 

When the voice finally told me to lay down, I was really relieved although there was, of course, still the piss filling my mouth and my stomach still cramping. I also couldn’t relax my legs too much because there was still this chain connected to my feet and I had to be careful about moving them. After some time I couldn’t help myself anymore and had to relieve myself into this disgusting hole now being my toilet. Of course, the stench filled the whole cell soon but as I also had piss in my mouth it didn’t really matter at the moment. Slowly I drifted off to sleep, exhausted and hurting all over.

 

For the next few days nothing changed much. The piss was replaced by a mixture of piss and water, which didn’t really help me because I still had the taste of it in my mouth and, due to my “toilet”, in my nose as well. Also it got more and more difficult to follow the schedule since my legs were now cramping constantly and also my before-tender parts were now rough and hurting all the time. I also had the feeling that the periods when I was supposed to stand and walk were changing, they were sometimes longer and sometimes shorter. 

I couldn’t help wondering what they were doing to Alice, and if there were other girls being forced to perform for these disturbed people.

One night I was sleeping like a child as I was totally exhausted after standing for that long.

Suddenly I awoke with a jump to a loud voice in the cell coming from the loudspeaker mounted at the ceiling.

 

“Calculating, number of faults left is zero. A random door for the boxes will be opened in 30 minutes. Counting down continues, random program activated”

 

“What? I can’t believe it… I did nothing wrong – why would they open a door? Probably I was supposed to be standing now?” I stood up quickly only to have the horn blow at me so I got down again as quickly as I could. “What is going on? Why…”

 

“A random door for the boxes will be opened in 28 minutes.”

 

Now I got really scared. I yelled at the ceiling and tried to tell somebody that I did nothing wrong, that this was a mistake and they shouldn’t open the boxes. But, as before, nobody answered and, of course, nobody heard me because I was gagged and tapped. And the countdown went on. When it was down to five minutes, I panicked and started to scream really loud, but to no effect, there was almost nothing coming out of my mouth. I tried to get out of my bonds and run for the door, but this didn’t work either.

 

I started to wonder what door they would open, I just hoped it wouldn’t be the one with the spiders. The ants would be bad enough, they would probably eat me alive. And also the rats, they would be all over me. I didn’t want to think about it, but the countdown went on and I had to face the reality. A door would open soon.

 

“ A random door for the boxes will be opened in 1 minute.”

 

“No…. Please don’t! I promise, I’ll do everything, just don’t open one of the boxes. I’ll give you whatever I want…” Of course, I was talking to myself, basically, nobody heard my pleas.

 

“A random door for the boxes will open now.”

 

I looked around and realized that the box with the ants stayed closed, as well as the one with the rats sitting next to it. Scared I looked up to the ceiling and saw how the door of the box with the spiders slowly opened.

 

“No, not the spiders… Please not the spiders… I am so afraid of them, I can’t even stand the small ones and those are so big… And soon they will fall from there all over me… The door is almost open now… oh no..”

 

The door was completely open now. I closed my eyes so I didn’t have to see what was happening and just lay there without moving, I was so afraid and waiting to feel those spiders all over me soon. However, when after some time nothing happened, I slowly opened my eyes again only to realize that there was a second door in the box which had not been opened. Obviously this was a trick and they just wanted me to be scared. At first I felt really relieved but soon the anger came and I got really angry and started to scream again, swearing and crying. But nobody heard me. Finally, exhausted and confused, I fell asleep again.

 

 

Mick and Lex decided to inspect Anne doing her exercise again. They were both sure she was in severe troubles keeping the schedule. Mick had actually made sure she wouldn’t be able to succeed as that was a part of her initial training. The more she suffered the better as she would be desperate to get rid of her suit.

They both stopped outside her cell and enjoyed the exhausted woman hanging in her restraints on the exercise bike. She had obviously completed the program or she really had failed.

 

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