Midway Nightmares

Part 2

I don't think you would really call it sleep but I managed to doze off for a few hours. My alarm woke me and I tried to straighten out. Everything hurt but my back and knees where the worst and the best part was that it was only 6am and to add to everything, I would have to listen to that buzzing for the next half an hour. After about 10 minutes the neighbor began banging on the wall. The pounding went on and I looked at the cam and pleaded with my eyes but there was no response.

The apartment next to me was the landlords daughter. She was about 20 or 21 and attractive. Red hair, 4ft 8 and about 100 pounds, I had in fact been watching her swim a couple of weeks ago and fantasied about her later while masturbating. I had a bit of a crush on her but she was at least 15 years younger than me and had only made small talk in the hall about the weather and the price of gasoline. I had failed at moving beyond that and there were a number of times I had laid awake listening to her fuck some guy. She was loud to say the least.

Suddenly the pounding stopped and I held my breath and listened to her movements. She crossed her apartment and I heard her open her door and walk up to mine. She started knocking on the door. I kicked myself for not turning the alarm off and was toying with the idea of just unchaining myself and turning it off. When the knocking stopped and I heard her walk back to her apartment. Relieved I began to try readjusting to take some of the pressure off my back. I was so involved in my movement that I didn't notice that she had returned to the door and was sliding the key into the knob. I guess her dad had  given her a master key in case of emergencies. It wasn't until much later that I found out that she did in fact have a key to every apartment in the building and her father was paying her to go through peoples apartments and spy on them. She had been the cause of 2 people being kicked out on the street for drug uses.

The bathroom door was open and it faced toward the front door of the apartment and there was really nothing I could do at this point. I started to unchain myself when the voice came over the computer speakers, “What the hell do you think you are doing?” I froze and waited.

I didn't have to wait long. She walked toward me and said, “The door was unlocked and your alarm is going off. I guess you didn't hear me knocking on the door. Are you sick?”. She must have thought I was bent over the bowl puking. “I'll turn it off, OK?” I didn't respond. I just stayed where I was with my eyes shut tight and hoped she wouldn't notice what was really going on. She turned off the alarm and came back to the bathroom door and bent down toward me and put her hand on my back. “Are you alright?” I kept my head in the bowl and nodded. Her hand felt so warm on my back and sent a chill through me and I shuttered a bit. Suddenly I was no longer focused on being found out or the pain in my knees and back. I had to see her.

Eyes opened I turned toward her and watched her soft face of compassion turn to one of shock. She pulled her hand away and put it over her mouth. At first there was silence and my longing to feel her touch again. She was wearing a white bath robe and her hair was mess but she looked so good. I cursed myself for my desire. I could have just stayed as I was and she would have left and known nothing. After a long pause she asked, “Who did this to you?” I didn't respond but nodded to the cam sitting on the top of the sink. She looked puzzled but then took a cigarette out of the pocket of the robe and sat down on the edge of the bathtub. Lit it and ashed in the sink. It was like the situation was sinking in.

I was about to remove the sock and try to explain when Madame's voice said. “6:30 bitch. Take out that sock and flush but stay where you are while you explain the situation to your friend. Then get ready for work. No underwear today and wear the small butt plug. Talk to you later today. Plan on doing some shopping after work.”

I could see the addition happening in her mind. After removing the sock I began, “Ann, I don't know where to start and I'm going to ask that you don't tell anyone about this. Please, I'll do whatever you wish but please don't tell anyone. I'm sorry about the alarm. I didn't think to turn it off last night.” She still sat there smoking, her legs crossed at the knee, showing a little of her thigh. “I have this need. I'm not sure where it comes from but I need to be abused by women. Right now I'm paying a 18 year old girl to train me on line cause I haven't been able to find someone locally to do it.”

“So you like being treated this way?” She ran the water in the sink and put the cigarette under it and then tossed it into the trash.

“Very much so. In fact I can't seem to have a normal relationship. The last one fell apart cause I kept pushing my ex into this. She didn't like it and didn't understand. So she refused to do it and then began to believe that if I wasn't getting it from her then I was bound to look elsewhere for it. It wasn't long before she believed that I was cheating on her. Then she caught me going through porn on the net and that was the last straw, she kicked me out.”

“OK let me get this straight, you pay some girl to tell you to do stuff to yourself? What all has she made you do?”

“Yes I'll do what she wishes and I do it mostly to myself. She's only been training me a day or so. So not much yet. This was a punishment for being late in responding to her yesterday. I have to do it again tonight.”

“What's the deal with the thing on your, ah, penis?”

“It's a chastity device. She ordered me to put it on yesterday.” my cock tied to stir in the cage but all it did was cause me more pain.

“You can't, you know, with it on?”

“no and I can't even get hard.”

“Really.” She tapped her finger to her lips. “If I tell you to do something will you get in trouble?”

“I would have to ask but I think under the situation, I would do it regardless of the punishment.”

“OK, untie yourself and turn around so I can see it better.” I did as she asked and crawled toward her. “Stand up.” It was painful but felt good to stand. This put my crotch even with her head. I  could feel her warm breath on my cock. It began to push against the plastic. She slow reached out and ran her index finger across the outside of the plastic cage. I longed to be able to remove it and feel her finger against my cock. It was driving me nuts and I began to shake. She continued to do it as if she was in a trance for a couple of minutes. Then noticed the lock and tapped it so that it swung back and forth and looked up and throatly said, “Where's the key?”

“I sent to her in the mail last night.” I could feel the precum leaking out of the front.

“Ah too bad, It looks really uncomfortable and I would like to have some fun with it. So you can't get hard at all?”

“I can try but there is little spikes in there so as soon as it starts it gets really painful and then it stops it.”

“Oh really so the more turned on I get you not only do you not get to come but it's painful.” I watched a smile play across her face.

“yes.”

“I like this idea. You know I never really understood kinky sex but now I think I get it. You know I had a bit of a crush on you and when I noticed that your nipples were pierced at the pool, it really got me interested. The ring in your penis is huge. What gauge is that?” She began to play with my nipple ring, looping her finger in the ring and pulling.

“It's 2 gauge.” The pain in my cock was sharp as once again it tried to get hard. It was at this point that she opened her robe and pulled on my nipple rings until I was kneeling again.

“This must be really turning you on and you are all locked up and can't do a thing about it. Well maybe you can do something. Do you like to watch?”

“Yes” She opened her legs and pulled my hair till I was only a few inches from her sex. With her other hand she began to rub her clit while I watched. I was starting to get light headed. In part from the lack of sleep but more so from the pain in my cock and the fact that I was turned on. I cursed myself for sending both keys again.

“Do you want to taste me?”

“Yes Madame.”

“Oh I'm madame now. I like that.” Her hand sped up and she arched her back and moaned loudly. “That was a good start and you will get to taste me but there is something that I can never seem to find a man that is willing to do.” She got up and turned around and bent over. “Lick my asshole. I haven't showered and I know it isn't clean but you like shit. I see. So this should be a treat.” I began to lick. She was right she wasn't clean. There was a little piece of paper left from the last time she wiped. I started by lick the outside then moved on to forcing my tongue into her. I noticed her breathing increase as she started to bring herself off again. “Suck it.” I pulled out my tongue and locked my lips around her anus and sucked while flicking my tongue against her asshole. She arched her back and pushed against me and shouting insults, “You shit eating, Asshole sucking pervert. That's it, suck the shit right out of my ass. I'm coming, I'm coming, oh pig fucking Christ I'm coming.”

Once she came down she pushed me on to my back and sat full weight on to my face. “Work that nose into my asshole while you lick and fuck my cunt with your tongue.” I fought for breath and started to pass out by the time she was orgasming to the third time. She used the CB 2000 as a handle, Pulling and twisting it which just increased my need and the pain in cock. “I want this off so I can squeeze your balls and feel you scream into my cunt.” At the peak of the orgasm she began to piss and lifted up so she could spray it all over my face.

She rolled off me and sat on the floor with her back against the tub. “That was great. Look at the blood coming from your cock. That looks painful.” I looked down to notice that indeed my cock was bleeding from the spikes and my cock was as hard as it could get in the small space and even the pain wasn't making it go soft. I got up and cleaned the blood the best I could under cold water and noticed the time. It was 7:20 and I had to leave in 5 minutes to make it to work.

“I got to get to work. Can we talk later? I'm off at noon.”

“Yes I'm home all day. No classes, just knock on my door and don't worry for the time being your secret is safe with me but it will depend on how happy you keep me.”

“I'll do my best. Bye.” I said as she headed for the door. I tried to clean up as best as I could but didn't have time for a shower. Just cleaned my face, shaved and brushed my teeth. Then put in the butt plug and got dressed. Once I got to the car my phone rang. “So did you enjoy the taste?”

“Yes” I replied and held my breath hoping that there wouldn't be any additional punishment.

“So who the hell was she?”

“She's my neighbor. Her father owns the apartment building and she must have a key. We hadn't said more then a few words to each other before today.”

“Interesting. I want to talk to her today after you get off work. Also you need to do some shopping. First thing is, I need you to pick up. Are you ready?”

“Have a pen and paper. Go ahead.”

“OK, 10 sheets of course sand paper. I noticed that you seem to be lacking in toys. I want you to pick up a larger butt plug, an inflatable one too and a strap-on at least 8 inches long with a leather harness now that you have a friend. Also I want you to buy a couple of chain or leather lease extenders. Have fun at work.” Then the phone went dead and I headed to work. It was hard to focus on work and the plug kept sliding out cause I was so stretched out from the other one. I kept worrying about it falling out all day.

Around 11 the phone ran, it was Ann. “Hi, I just wanted to tell you that I had fun this morning. I'm sitting here using my rabbit and reliving it in my mind. It turns me on to call you and know that you are all turned on and can't do a thing about it. So I want you to listen while I come for the 5th time today. Here it comes.” She grunted and screamed and my cock tried once again to fight the spikes and the cage. I looked down to notice a small wet spot on the front of my slacks. “Can you smell my piss?”

“yes”

“Good that's what you get for waking me up at 6am. When you get home, I'll have a list of things you need to do.”

“yes”

“yes what?”

I tried to whisper “Madame.” but I'm sure the bitch in the cubical next to mine heard.

“Remember you said anything and if you want me to keep silent you are going to have to work hard at it.”

“Yes Madame. Oh my other Mistress wants to talk to you when I get home. Is that ok?”

“Sure. Well, have fun your last hour at work. Oh and by the way, I went to your apartment and made some changes. There will be more when you get home.”

I said bye and sat there trying to figure out what that met. Well, no sense worrying about it, I'll find out soon enough.

End of part II