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Chapter 20 August 28th
Tonight was going to be a special night for Kate. For the very first time she was being taken to Mistress Natasha’s private quarters, located on the top floor of the compound. Normally any special sessions with the Mistress took place in the private bedroom located directly next to her office. Kate was understandably nervous as she was being led down the hall by two of the guards. She was taken by a private elevator up to the Mistress’ penthouse and made to wait in a small sitting room. The doors opened automatically and she was led in as the guards exited behind her. Inside was a magnificently appointed bedroom with the most obvious feature being an enormous four-post bed along one of the outer walls.
Kate knew better then to speak without being spoken to. The Mistress paid her no attention, and instead sat transfixed to a seemingly endless bank of TV monitors and computer screens. This allowed Kate to look around the room and admire the ornate furnishings, plush fabrics and obviously inviting bed. She thoroughly enjoyed feeling the cool summer breezes gently filter through the room from the open windows. This was the first time she had taken a breath of fresh air at nighttime since she and Nikki were first brought to the Institute. As much as she wanted to, Kate didn’t dare move closer to the windows for a peek outside.
“Come here my dear”. The Mistress at last broke the silence.
Immediately Kate walked over to her Mistress. Obediently she knelt down to her right, put her hands behind her back and lowered her head.
“Good girl, I brought you up here, #312, because I wanted to make tonight very special for you. As you know there have been many girls that have come to Stonbriar and each of you was important to me in their own way. But of all of the girls I have enslaved here over the years, you are the one that is the most special of all.”
“Thank you Mistress, you are very special to me too.” Kate responded.
The Mistress smiled. “Most of the girls that are brought to the Institute are just merchandise to me #312. I know that sounds cold and uncaring, but it must be that way in order for me to run my business effectively. I try very hard not to develop feelings for any of the girls, as it can complicate my work. My goal, #312, is to process each girl as quickly and efficiently as possible, so they can be sold to the highest bidder to maximize our return. Does this make sense to you, my sweet?”
“I think so Mistress, I was not a very good student in school, but I think I understand”
“Good. Let me continue. What I want you to understand #312, and the reason I brought you up here tonight, is that I am starting to fall deeply in love with you.” The 36 year-old woman looked down at the kneeling girl, barely half her age, and stared deep into her eyes. She could see the confusion on the girl’s face. How could someone who professed to love her, put her through such an ordeal? Nevertheless, Kate could feel tears of joy welling up inside her. She had never, ever felt this close to another person in her whole life. Her mother passed away at a young age and her father was seemingly always away on business trips. Even her sister, who she dearly loved, had never struck a cord with Kate as the Mistress had. She desperately wanted to stand up and kiss her Mistress on the lips, to express her sheer joy at hearing those words, but Natasha kept her hand firmly on Kate’s shoulder, indicating she wanted her to remain kneeling and listening.
She continued. “You are a beautiful young girl and I know that the last few months have been very difficult for you both physically and emotionally. I hope in time that you will understand why we had to do the things we did. Torturing and enslaving girls is nothing I take particular joy from. I am sure you will find that hard to believe. It’s just that we here at Stonebriar, like at many businesses, must do some things that we find unpleasant in order to get the results that we need. Like in any company #312, sometimes difficult decisions must be made in order to achieve the desired outcomes.”
Kate looked up inquisitively, not really understanding what was being said, but knowing it would be wise not to interrupt the Mistress.
“Sometimes it is hard for me to understand just how difficult it is for you girls to go through this process. Being taken away from your homes and families and forced to submit to our treatments is just as difficult for me to watch as it is for you to endure. In your case in particular, it became even harder for me to deal with as my feelings for you intensified.”
The Mistress was on cruise control now. Every word out of her mouth was carefully crafted to hit the most vulnerable spot in Kate’s heart. The young girl was melting now. Natasha could see it in her eyes. The diabolical bitch already had complete and total command of Kate’s body, now she was going for something even more valuable, absolute control over her mind. Once she achieved this extraordinary feat, Kate’s value at the auction would soar to unimaginable heights.
Natasha looked down at her, indicating it was OK for Kate to speak.
“Yes Mistress, it has been hard for me. I hated being here at first, and I hated all the things that you did to my sister and me. But in the last few weeks you have made me happier then I have ever been in my life. You have given me a purpose that was lacking before I came here. All I know is that the longer I am here with you, the happier I become, now all I want is just to please you.” A megawatt smile lit up her face, even as soft tears started to roll down her pretty face. Yes, Natasha thought to herself, I am a genius.
“I am so glad you feel that way Kate. Most of the girls that we sell never get to that level of understanding. It is a shame really; they are going to spend the rest of their lives as sex slaves; that cannot be changed. But it would be so much easier for all of our girls if they realized that and thought the same way you did. For being so young Kate, you have a very adult perspective.” The Mistress had never used her name in front of her before and Kate had never been so happy to hear it spoken in her life. She could sense for the first time that maybe the Mistress was starting to treat her as more then just another slave, maybe, Kate hoped, she had ideas of changing the nature of their relationship?
Everything was going perfectly now. The naive young girl was buying into everything that the Mistress said. Just as Natasha had planned, their relationship had now entered a new phase, one that involved a much higher level of trust. She was now supremely confident that there was nothing that Kate would not do for her. The Mistress was soon going to put that theory to the test in a way that Kate could never imagine. Natasha brushed a fresh tear of her slave’s left cheek and gently helped the girl to her feet.
Natasha led the girl over to her dressing table. On the table were the typical female items; hairbrushes, make-up, mirrors, etc. There was also a red ball gag attached to a black leather strap. “There are some things that I want to tell you about our organization Kate, things that I have never told any slave before, but I feel I can trust you. I want you to know them. In order to share these secrets with you, I need your complete silence.”
Kate nodded and obediently lowered her head as the Mistress placed the gag into her mouth and fastened the straps behind her head, sweeping her silky blond hair aside first. Natasha held Kate’s hand and the two of them walked over to the bank of monitors, each showing a seemingly different woman. These particular girls were not here in the compound though, those women were on another set of monitors. These women they were looking at now were all fully dressed and were clearly in the outside world.
“Kate, these women that you see here, are all under constant surveillance. They do not know they are being watched. We have managed to place secret cameras in their homes, apartments, and places of business. We use these cameras in order to shoot as much videotape on each of them as possible. You can see that they are all young, attractive women. We spend a great deal of time researching various targets because we need to make sound economic decisions as to which of these targets will be brought here to the Institute. It does us no good to kidnap girls and put them through the training process if they are not likely to have significant value to our customers at the auction. To us it is gigantic waste of time and money if we select the wrong girl. We have to be very selective in who we choose to bring here. The surveillance and acquisition process is very expensive and we cannot afford to make even one wrong decision on the girls we choose. We try to bring only the prettiest girls here, the ones that will have the highest value to our customers. Does this make sense to you?”
Kate nodded accordingly.
“We have to pick girls from a wide geographic area and from many different walks of life. You see Kate we do not want to focus on only sorority girls, swimsuit models, nurses, etc. If we did that, we would attract too much attention to our operation and make it more likely that one of our operatives would be apprehended during the acquisition process. That could be disastrous for us here at Stonebriar. To minimize our risk, we bring girls in from all over the country and even the world. You have probably noticed some of the trainers speaking to girls in other languages.”
Again Kate nodded, as she wiped away some drool coming from the corner of her mouth.
“On this monitor”, Natasha pointed to the one on the far left, “we are considering abducting this 22 year old redhead. She was first noticed by one of our people that specialize in southern belles. This particular girl, her name is Jennifer, is a waitress at a bar in suburban Atlanta. She has absolutely no idea that her every movement is being carefully tracked. Our agent was able to gain access to her apartment by bribing the landlord and then was able to install several hidden cameras. The landlord was promised copies of the pictures he thought we were there to take. He had no idea our reasons were much more sinister. That is how we got these pictures of her in the shower.” Natasha pointed to a folder on the desk. “You can see Kate that she is very beautiful.”
“Once per week, I meet with Dr. Olga and some of our other staff people to discuss who will be brought to the Institute next? Once it is decided, plans are made to abduct our targets. It is at that moment, here in our private meeting rooms, that the fate of these girls is decided; only these women just don’t know it yet. Obviously we want to bring only the prettiest girls here. But there are other factors, like age, personality, sexual experience, difficulty of abduction, etc. that weigh heavily into our decision making process. Jennifer, the waitress, will be easy to take; she lives alone and does not have a high profile job. Her family also lives in another state. Only a brief search will be undertaken for her. She will not be missed for long, and when the next girl disappears she will be all but forgotten by the authorities. That system works very much in our favor. Beautiful girls turn up missing all the time and the authorities don’t have the time or the resources to track them for very long. Someone like Jennifer will become a very valuable asset to us with little worry that significant law enforcement resources will be expended on finding her.”
Natasha paused for a moment to let this entire story sink into to Kate.
“We try to bring about four or five girls here per month, and it generally takes four or five months, sometimes a little more, to process and sell them. We must average at least a dozen girls sold per quarter Kate, any less and it would be difficult to cover our operating costs. Girls as pretty and well trained as you are likely to fetch a very high price at the auction.”
The Mistress realized she was dragging on; Kate had no business background and obviously had little use for this kind of information. At this point, the Mistress reached onto the desk and grabbed a pair of thick folders. They appeared to be the same ones she looked at when Nikki and Kate first came to Stonebriar and sat in Natasha’s office many weeks ago. “Would you like to know more about how you and Nikki were selected to come here Kate?”
Kate was not so sure that she did, but she managed to nod and tried to mumble through the gag.
“I must warn you though, this may be very difficult for you to hear, are you sure you want me to proceed?”
This was another difficult decision for Kate. While she had obviously developed strong feelings for the Mistress, they had certainly come at a steep price. But there was no turning back now, of that she was sure. She was certain that the Mistress was going to tell her anyway so reluctantly she gave her consent.
“Very well then”, Natasha opened the folder with Nikki’s name on it. She then motioned for Kate to walk over to her bed. The girl sat down on it as The Mistress took a seat in an oversized leather chair near the bed.
“Your sister was first noticed by one of our people that specializes in the shadowing of sorority girls at southern California universities. She immediately caught the attention of our agent because of her striking good looks and near flawless body. Her place on the varsity swim team allowed us many opportunities to get a close look at her. After reviewing her file carefully there really wasn’t much debate on whether we wanted to acquire Nikki, our vote was unanimous. We decided to take her just before the conclusion of her freshman year at the University. But the night before the abduction was to take place, while your sister was under constant surveillance, she had a visitor, a very beautiful girl who we had never seen before at her sorority. We decided to put our plans on hold, to more thoroughly investigate this new girl. Perhaps she would be a better fit for Stonebriar? That girl, Kate, turned out to be you! You were visiting your sister at the sorority for the siblings’ weekend. It was fate really that intervened. That random event is what led us to you, other wise your sister may be here alone.”
Kate sat breathlessly on the bed, listening to this whole tale was so surreal and terribly unnerving for her. Knowing that she had been watched for so long without her knowledge was a most uncomfortable feeling indeed. Yet oddly she was unable to stop herself from learning the rest of the story.
The Mistress continued. “Once we found out who you were, we decided to put Nikki’s abduction on hold until we could learn more about you. Taking two girls at once, especially sisters of a wealthy man like your father, was quite complicated to be sure. So we brought in one of our highly trained specialists that handle difficult jobs like this, a woman who you now know by the name of Nancy, your stepmother Kate. Nancy, and that is not her real name, has worked for us for a number of years. Her objective is to get close to men who have very attractive daughters and then slowly work her way into their lives. Nancy is very good at what she does. She was able to convince your father to marry her in just six short months. Men are such easy prey for a beautiful and devious seductress like Nancy. When she so quickly agreed to sign the pre-nuptial agreement, your dad thought he had found the perfect woman.”
The Mistress paused for a moment, stood up and walked over to Kate, who sat in a trance-like state on the bed, both captivated and repulsed by the story.
“Are you sure you want me to continue Kate?” the Mistress asked. “I know it must be very difficult to hear this. The betrayal by Nancy of you and your sister can’t be easy to listen to. This information, of our methods, is something that we never, ever share with any of the slaves. I’m telling you this Kate because I care about you, and I thought you might want to know how you ended up to be here.” The Mistress lied convincingly. The calculating bitch never said or did anything without thinking three steps ahead. Telling Kate the deepest secrets and machinations of the Institute would not matter. When Natasha had completed her next phase with Kate, everything she was telling her now would quickly and permanently forgotten.
Kate nodded again even as she started to cry a bit harder now. It was made all the more difficult with the gag in her mouth as her tears and saliva mixed together and rolled down her chin. Natasha handed her a handful of tissues and helped to clean the girl off. She put the folder down and kissed the whimpering girl on the forehead and then softly on the cheek, before sitting back down in her chair and continuing.
“Once Nancy had unlimited access to your house, she installed hidden cameras and microphones in every room, especially your bedrooms and bathroom. She also gathered as much information on the two of you as possible. We wanted to know everything possible, the number of boyfriends you two had, your sexual habits and fantasies, anything that could increase or decrease your value as slaves.”
“During this whole time Kate we had a serious debate about whether you were too young to bring to the Institute. We had never taken a seventeen-year-old high school girl before. Some of us, myself included, thought that our punishments were much too severe for a girl so young. We generally prefer to take girls in their early twenties; those with some sexual experience, but not a lot, so there are no bad habits that need to be broken or corrected. Dr. Olga though assured us that would not be an issue with you. Young girls have their advantages too, she said, as the can be taught at a young age the proper was to engage in Sapphic lovemaking. Young women generally do not need to “unlearn” the pleasures of the penis, as they have little experience with it. Dr. Olga reminded us that she had used her device on subjects as young as sixteen when she was back in Russia. Once we became comfortable knowing that your age would not become a problem for us, we decided that it was worth the risk in attempting to acquire both of you simultaneously.”
Kate sat completely still and totally mesmerized, almost in a trancelike state as Natasha continued with her surreal recapping of the last year of Kate’s life.
“We waited until after your graduation from high school. Do you remember Nancy saying how proud she was of you? How she herself was a high school drop out and wanted to reward both you and Nikki by sending you to the spa for a getaway weekend? That was it Kate, that’s how the trap was set. The moment the limo pulled away from your driveway, Nancy cleaned out the house of all of the cameras, listening devices, pictures, etc. Anything that would draw suspicions to something more then a simple disappearance. Next, she left the state and resumed an entirely new identity. She is virtually untraceable now, as she must be, because she is really the only link between you and your sister and us.”
Kate was sobbing uncontrollably now. The girl just lay on the bed as the tears flowed freely. Hearing how sophisticated this plot was, and why she and Nikki were picked was a total shock to her. Natasha, of course had planned for this. She joined Kate on the bed and removed the gag. She held the girl tightly until the crying subsided. Satisfied that Kate had calmed down, The Mistress kissed her on the lips. It was time to bring her back up.
“Kate, you have been very brave all through this ordeal. You have accepted everything that has happened to you, no matter how difficult or painful, and you have shown an eagerness to keep coming back for more and to continue learning. That is very rare indeed in a girl your age. Very few girls that come here share your attitude. I think it is time to reward you.”
Kate managed to smile at her Mistress, even through all the tears. But wisely she did not speak, as she had not been asked a question.
The Mistress grabbed her right arm, stretched it out above her head, and attached a cuff to the wrist, which was in turn connected to the right corner of her four-post bed. She repeated the process until Kate was spread-eagle in the middle of the Mistress’ bed. Kate’s heartbeat increased as the Mistress crawled between her legs and pressed her thumb into the optical scanner on the chastity belt. The familiar decompressing wooosh soon followed as Natasha slid the belt out from underneath her and placed it off to the side. The gentle wind blowing in from the windows felt wonderful even as it caused goose bumps to form all over her outstretched body.
Natasha got up from the bed and walked to her closet. She pulled out a small cart and wheeled it over close to the bed. A small black cloth hid the contents underneath. The Mistress pulled it away. Kate did not like what she saw. It contained an ominous looking black box with a series of wires connected to it. At the end of the wires were dark pads that looked like electrodes.
“Please don’t worry about this little contraption my dear. I am not going to do anything that you don’t want me to do, I promise.”
Kate looked on, not particularly reassured.
“Kate, you know what I said earlier I really meant. I am starting to fall in love with you. You are certainly not like any of the other girls that I have had up here in my chambers before. You are soft and sweet, and wholesome. I think you are beginning to feel the same way about me aren’t you?”
“Yes Mistress, you know I do.”
“Good. Kate, very good.” Natasha was thrilled to hear those words. Even someone like her was not immune from the sheer delight that accompanied the early stages of puppy love. “I need to ask you to put your trust in me now. I know you are scared and confused, that is completely natural. But I want you to know that everything is going to be OK as long as you put your complete and total faith in me.”
Kate wanted to believe her Mistress, but again she had her doubts when she looked at the cart.
“Sometimes young people, especially young girls like you, they don’t always understand things the way that older people do. Do you know what I mean by that Kate?”
“Yes Mistress, I guess.” She responded quizzically.
“Good, because what is going to happen next, is something that I think you are going to have a very difficult time understanding. But you don’t need to comprehend it that is not important. What you need to do is believe in me.”
Natasha bent over the restrained girl and kissed her. Kate gulped hard as Natasha crawled back up on the bed and again positioned herself between Kate’s legs.
“What I am going to do now is to bring you to the very brink of ecstasy Kate. I am going to make your pussy wetter then it has ever been in your entire life. You will want to come more then anything you can possibly imagine. When you reach that point, and it will be very soon, you will scream out and tell me you will do anything to come. The urge to have an orgasm will be more powerful then anything that you have ever felt. It will become completely overpowering.”
Kate smiled at the Mistress in anticipation.
“I know this my dear because I have performed this act many times before, on many many other girls, and every one of them has felt exactly the same way as you soon will. There is no woman on this earth that can resist that feeling. I want more then anything in this world to give you this pleasure Kate because I love you.”
Kate had never been so happy to hear those words in her life. The two smiled at each other, Kate wanted desperately to hold Natasha, to express her love for her, but the restraints held her firmly in place.
The Mistress wasted no time; she began to stroke Kate’s tender body all over, just using her perfectly manicured red nails. She concentrated on Kate’s upper body and tits, in an attempt to soothe her slave before delivering the shocking statement that was soon to come from her lips. The soft touch of the Mistress was indeed extraordinary, turning on Kate as she had never felt before. Her nipples hardened even as the rest of her body relaxed. She desperately wanted to free herself from the bonds, to touch her mistress as she herself was being touched.
Natasha, although she loathed ruining this incredibly sensual moment, was forced to break the silence: “Kate, when I do this for you, and just before I bring you to orgasm, I am going to ask you to do something for me.”
“What is it Mistress? You know I will do anything for you.” She replied eagerly.
“I know you will my dear.” Natasha patted her on the head. “In exchange for me taking you to the very heights of ecstasy, I am going to ask you to agree to something that you will not possibly be able to comprehend.”
“What is it Mistress, please tell me?” Kate was getting worried now.
“I am going to ask you to allow me to attach those electrodes to your pussy, immediately after you come. I know you’ll have questions as to why, but even if I told you Kate, you wouldn’t be able to understand my reasoning. Just know that this something that must be done, for both of our sakes.”
Kate looked on in utter disbelief. Knowing correctly that the Mistress was going to do whatever she wanted to her anyway and she was powerless to stop it. Natasha put her index finger to her mouth, reminding Kate to be quiet, as she continued.
“I am going to do my best to explain why I must do this Kate. Why it is so important that we take this next step together. I know it does not seem fair to you that we could share such a tender moment and then immediately afterwards I must put you through so much pain. But please believe me that there is no other way, this is something that simply must be done!!!”
“After you reach orgasm my dear, I will give you just a few moments to compose yourself and then I will attach the electrodes. Once they are in place I will send four jolts of electricity through your pussy. I know it is impossible to comprehend now, but I am doing this to help you Kate. This act will be the most important thing that you are ever taught at Stonebriar. As a slave it is very important for you to learn that in order to receive pleasure, pain must often be the payment. As a sex slave this is a lesson that you will be taught many times by your new owner.”
Kate was still in shock; she was clearly petrified, not knowing fully how to respond.
“Mistress, why must you hurt me when you know I love you more then anything in the world and I would do whatever you ask of me?”
“I knew it would be difficult for you to comprehend, my precious girl. Why I must do this to you. Believe me, I have thought long and hard about this, trying to think of another way to teach you this lesson. However I always come back to this. Electrical discipline is the most effective training method at my disposal.” Natasha gently wiped away the tears coming from Kate’s eyes.
“Our relationship now is one that is based on trust, and to administer these shocks without preparing you first would betray that trust. I told you Kate that I am falling in love with you. Please understand that performing this procedure on someone I love is not easy for me. Believe me when I tell you that I take no pleasure in doing this to anyone, especially you. Seeing you suffer will not be easy for me.”
“Please Mistress, there must be something I can do to make you reconsider, anything, please!!!” She begged now hysterically.
“There is one thing my dear. You can ask me to stop just before you reach orgasm. I promise you I will stop if you ask me to, and none of this will have to happen.” She motioned toward the equipment. “But I think when we get to that point you will want me to continue. It will be very hard for you to deny yourself the exquisite pleasure of coming after having my mouth on your pussy. Remember Kate you don’t have to go through with any of this the choice will be completely yours. You can deny yourself the pleasure in order to avoid the pain. It is completely up to you.”
With those closing remarks she lay on top of the pretty girl and began kissing her neck tenderly. Natasha slowly worked her way down Kate’s chest, admiring every square inch of the exquisite creature lying below her. Her mouth circled around Kate’s ample right tit and then finally locked onto her nipple. Natasha tugged hard on it, even taking it between her teeth until it was sufficiently hard again. She could feel Kate’s heart rate increasing now as Natasha switched over to the left breast and repeated the suckling process. As she sucked away, Natasha slid her left hand between Kate’s legs; she could feel the moisture building in her slave’s sweet young cunt.
Kate squirmed away, as much the taught nylon ropes and leather cuffs would allow. The Mistress could certainly undo the bonds now with little fear that her captive would do anything but willing participate in this activity. But the truth was that Natasha herself was much more aroused knowing that Kate was completely at her mercy. In fact having the girl tied up was more of a turn on to her then anything the sexually inexperienced Kate may do for her. Natasha was now ready to begin the final step in her diabolical plan. She inched her way down Kate’s tight stomach until at last pausing with her head over Kate’s increasingly smoldering hole. Kate’s perfectly shaved pussy started to gleam from her wetness. Mistress Natasha had licked the pussies of so many restrained young girls, and had become so good at it, that she was literally able to make them agree to do absolutely anything her heart desired. This girl would certainly be no different.
The Mistress lowered her head and worked her talented tongue up and down Kate’s swollen clit. The girl was breathing heavily now, slight moans emanating from her mouth, where just moments ago requests to “please stop” were uttered. Kate knew she was no longer in control of her body; Natasha and her gifted tongue were in complete control of her. Kate’s muscles tensed and a thin glaze of sweat started to appear all over her body. The breeze blowing in from the windows only added to her sensations. Natasha slowed her rhythm down now, not wanting to take the girl too far just yet. She reached her hands up and began to gently rub Kate’s tits even as she removed her mouth from Kate’s cunt.
“Do you like this my dear?”
“Yes Mistress, it feels so wonderful.”
Natasha smiled at the girl and plunged her head back down. Her tongue went back to work and immediately Kate continued her moaning. It was almost time now. Another minute or so of expert cunt lapping went by and Natasha could feel Kate getting closer to the boiling point. Her heart rate was way up and she was moaning almost uncontrollably.
“Are you ready Kate, are you ready to experience the most explosive orgasm of your life?”
Kate knew what a “yes” answer would mean. Those miniature things inside the chastity belt had shocked her pussy before. That was not very pleasant, and somehow she knew this would a thousand times worse. She tried not to answer, hoping against hope that the Mistress would continue anyway, and give her an orgasm without her having to ask for it and deal with the ramifications. Natasha knew full well what her slave was thinking; every girl did this when faced with the same circumstances. So she slowed her licking tempo, keeping Kate at the brink of ecstasy and pulling back just before it was time for her to explode. This was perhaps the cruelest thing done to anyone at the Institute, yet Natasha loved it, she relished in the dilemma Kate was experiencing. She continued for a few more minutes, starting and stopping and then pulling away just before Kate exploded. The young beauty tried hard to thrust her hips skyward every time the Mistress pulled her mouth away. Trying in vain to catch Natasha’s tongue with her cunt. But it was of no use, and Natasha just paused and smiled at her. Both parties were well aware of this game and each knew Natasha had Kate just where she wanted her.
A more sexually experienced girl would have taken much longer to fall for this tactic. But they all gave in eventually. Kate was by no means the first girl that Natasha had brought up to her chamber to undergo this horrific procedure. She generally played this game with one slave or another every month or so.
Natasha herself was fascinated by electrical discipline; she had been ever since she had her own cunt shocked by an eccentric aunt. That was many years ago and Natasha had never forgotten that day. As a teenager she had been sent by her mother to live with her wealthy, but very strange aunt for the summer. Her aunt lived in a mansion that was more like a museum then a house. One day Natasha accidentally broke a vase, a priceless family heirloom. Her aunt gave her the choice of telling her mother and facing the unimaginable consequences of her transgression or agreeing to participate in bizarre “medical” procedure. She reluctantly agreed to the latter and quickly the girl was taken to the house’s secret basement. There she was forced to lower her skirt and panties before Aunt Sarah handcuffed her and shaved her pussy. Natasha was scared stiff as her aunt pulled out a live wire and pressed it against her cunt. Natasha screamed her lungs out; she had never felt anything so painful in her life. When her Aunt was done, she released her and Natasha was sent home the very next day. She never saw her Aunt Sarah again and Natasha never spoke of the incident to anyone, not even her mother, as she was so ashamed. But not a day went by that she didn’t think about it. No doubt that day had more of an effect on her then any other day in her life.
She had taken that old lesson and put it to good use now. She herself remembered the terror she felt that day and now Natasha herself loved the way her slaves’ faces looked the first time that electrodes were pasted onto their most private area. She loved the look in their eyes the first time she held her finger over the button before pressing it. She loved more then anything the screams that echoed through her soundproof bedroom.
The Mistress shook those delicious thoughts out of her head and went back to concentrating on her latest victim, the luscious and beautiful Kate. Another flick of her tongue and the sexually naïve girl blurted out: “Yes, please make me come Mistress, I can’t take it anymore, I will do anything!!!!”
Natasha smiled and silently praised herself. Just like in Dr. Olga’s chamber, she had managed to convince a girl to betray her own body for her own insidious benefit. The importance of these types of moments could not be underestimated. When a slave was forced to submit to something because of their own perceived weaknesses, in this case Kate’s inability to deny herself an orgasm, then their own sense of self worth decreased. The girls in essence blamed themselves for not being strong enough to fight off their own desires. This is exactly what Natasha and the other trainers at the institute strived for. They wanted the girls to devalue themselves in their own minds, to blame themselves for not being strong enough to deny themselves pleasure. Their seeming weaknesses made them much easier to break and then subsequently train. In Kate’s case, it was almost not fair. A sexually experienced woman like Natasha was always going to be able to get a sexually immature girl like Kate to agree to almost anything, especially when naked and strapped down to a bed. In a short time Kate would leave Natasha’s Chamber, forever blaming herself for what happened to her pussy after her orgasm. She would play this scenario over and over again in her mind: “If only I had been stronger the Mistress would not have put the electrodes on my pussy.” That is exactly the kind of logic that Natasha wanted Kate to leave with. Her plan, as the always did, worked to perfection.
Before she could get Kate to that point though, she had to finish her work. Natasha flung her long black hair back over her shoulder and lowered her mouth once again to Kate’s now soaking wet pussy. It did not take long until the 18 year old screamed in ecstasy, arching her entire body skyward. She had never felt anything this pleasurable before. Natasha kept on top of her though, licking away even as Kate tried to turn her body away, the sensations too intense to for her to bear any longer. Natasha slinked off the end of the bed, satisfied with her work. She waited for a moment and just watched the beautiful blonde writhe in post-orgasmic delight. The joy would be gone soon enough. She grabbed a towel and wiped off her face.
“Did you enjoy that Kate?”
“More then anything in my life.” She replied, still panting.
“Good, I hope your new Mistress rewards you like that. A beautiful girl like you needs to be pleasured often, in my opinion.”
“Now, unfortunately we must move on to the less pleasant phase of our evening.”
“No Mistress, please I will do anything, please don’t do this!” Kate pleaded, still breathing heavily and trying to compose herself, desperate to find a way, any way to talk her self out of this situation.
“I know you would my dear, but this must be done. That was part of our agreement, don’t you remember? The pain will only last for a short time, it will feel much worse then it actually is. You must remember Kate, I am doing this for your own good.” She tried to reassure her, unconvincingly.
The Mistress reached back onto the cart and grabbed her trusty and well-worn black bit gag. She had been using this particular model for many years now and doubted that she would ever replace it. To her there was something delicious in knowing that dozens of girls before Kate had left their teeth marks in the exact same gag as their pussies were being zapped.
“Mistress, please wait, there is something else I can offer you.” The young girl, now completely desperate, begged.
“And what could that possibly be my dear?” Natasha wondered.
“There is something you have not taken, something I want to offer to you and only you my Mistress.”
Natasha stared at her. “Go on my dear.”
Kate tried to catch her breath. “My virginity Mistress, I am still a virgin, I never told you that before, and there is no one I would rather have take it then you!”
“My dear girl, how can that possibly be? You were given a thorough physical exam immediately after arriving here, as all of our girls are. You are not a virgin Kate, as much as I wish it were true, we cannot undo the past. Also, my pretty young thing, are you not forgetting your time with me before, when you finally submitted, and what about your visit to Dr. Olga? ”
“Mistress” Kate was pleading now, “I suffered an accident when riding a horse several years ago. Only my family and my gynecologist know the truth, I have never been violated before. My boyfriend tried many times, but I would never allow him inside me. Now I am ready, I want the first time to with someone I love, that is you my Mistress. Please take me!!!”
This certainly caused Natasha to pause. It was not uncommon for girls to forget their time in Level One as well as their time with Dr. Olga. Girls that are forcibly violated often times push those types of traumatic experiences out of their minds completely. Kate in particular had passed out early on as Dr. Olga’s dildo was rammed into her cunt, thereby limiting her memory of the entire episode. This was obviously the case here. As for the time with Sheila, when they both capitulated, maybe she had forgotten that too. It was possible.
Her first thought was to pray that the cameras and microphones had recorded everything; she could do the editing later. Now she had to think. Would she really be able to convincingly lie to everyone at the auction that Kate was really still a virgin? No one would of course know what had been done to her to force her into lesbianism. The horse riding accident was perfect cover in case a prospective buyer did a full medical exam of her, highly unlikely Natasha thought. Showing this videotape at the auction would increase Kate’s value exponentially, driving her value higher then she could possibly imagine.
On the other hand though, the pretty young thing that was laid in front of her was one of the most beautiful girls she had ever seen. There she was, strapped down and begging to be penetrated, for the first time the confused girl truly believed! There were not many people (men and women alike) that could refuse this golden opportunity. It was indeed an appetizing thought.
For what seemed like an eternity the two women, Mistress and slave, stared at each other. Kate hoping that her Mistress would change her mind, put on a strap-on dildo, and take her.
But sadly it was not to be. Natasha would not take the bait, she simply could not afford to. Her iron discipline had again won out. Kate’s value as a “virgin” at the auction was just too much to give up, especially with the cash shortfall at the Institute. She decided that Kate must not be violated again. The electrical bursts that she would soon deliver to Kate’s smoothly shaved snatch would be a satisfying consolation prize to her, and the electrical charges would in no way diminish her value, as a deep penetration certainly would, no matter how satisfying it may be.
Natasha leaned over and gently wiped away the fresh set of tears from Kate’s eyes. “Thank you my love, your offer means more to me then anything I could have ever asked for in this world. There is nothing I would like to do more then penetrate you right now.”
Kate allowed herself a big smile, but it instantaneously vanished as the Mistress continued.
“But I must say no to your offer, it is hard for me, harder then you can possible fathom to say no to you Kate. Taking a girl’s virginity is special thing and the decision to do that can never be taken lightly. It is the most precious gift that you can ever offer to someone, and it means all the more when it comes from someone as pretty as you. I must insist that you save it for someone more worthy then me.” Natasha lied.
“Please Mistress, I am begging you. I want you to do this, I want you to have me.” The beautiful blond was hysterical now; both from the rejection of the woman that she loved and what she was sure would come next.
“Again my dear, I don’t expect you to understand why I am making this decision, just know that words alone can not express my thanks to you for offering me something so extraordinary. However, my sweet we must proceed with our original agreement.”
The pretty teenager started to cry uncontrollably now, hot tears rolling down her cheeks. She tried with all her might to break free from the four leather straps holding her tightly to the bed. It was of course no use. Natasha simply waited for the tantrum to subside and allowed Kate to tire herself out, standard operating procedure for her, before reinserting the bit gag back into her mouth.
This upcoming course of action was going to be excruciatingly painful, and Natasha wasn’t in the disposition to hear any screaming, especially from someone she truly cared about like Kate. She grabbed the towel she used to wipe her mouth and used it to dry off Kate’s still very damp pussy. Next she reached over to the cart and grabbed one of the electrodes. She squirted some gel onto it and then carefully pressed it onto Kate’s shaved cunt. She pushed it on tight, just to the right of her pussy lips. The second one went immediately below the first and the third and forth on the opposite side.
The gel served two purposes; one was to hold the electrodes firmly in place. Natasha certainly did not want them coming off at such a critical time. The second, and far more important reason was to increase the conductivity. Natasha, through much practice, had turned this sickening procedure into her own little art form. Through much trial and error, she learned that quick, controlled and concentrated bursts of electricity to the pussy were much more effective then long pulses. These charges proved an extremely important part of the learning process for all of the slaves. The gel, by helping to spread the flow of electricity more evenly through the pubic mound, made the girls all the more aware of the importance of this lesson.
The entire time that Natasha was applying the electrodes, Kate would not take her eyes off the Mistress. How could someone she loved so much do such a terrible thing like this to her? Especially after just making love to her. Kate could not possibly grasp the reasons why. Hadn’t she done everything the Mistress had asked of her and more? Hadn’t she completely surrendered herself to a life of lesbian servitude? Wasn’t that what it said on the contract she signed? What more could she possibly have to do to prove her love for Natasha?
Natasha did her best to ignore the lovely young slave; this process was no less difficult for her too. She knew that Kate loved her intensely and yet she was about to commit the ultimate act of betrayal. But one that she felt must do if she was to succeed in her ambitious plan.
She at last broke the unbearable silence: “I know how scared you are Kate, it is perfectly normal for you to feel this way. Every girl that has ever gone through this procedure in my chamber has been very frightened. I want to assure you that when it is all over everything will be all right. I will still love you. I promise you that there will be no long-term damage to your body. I know now it is hard to believe that now, but you must Kate. I would never do anything to hurt you. You must know that!”
Kate’s tears kept coming anyway.
“It is hard to appreciate now, but I am doing this to help you. In a moment I will press this button and send a charge of electricity through your pussy. It is perfectly OK for you to yell as loud as you want, with the gag in your mouth you will not disturb anyone. I know how much it hurts, and I wish more then anything that it didn’t have to. Just bite hard onto the gag, that will help you deal with the pain. When I am done with the first charge, I will give you a moment to compile yourself and then I will increase the setting to power to level 2, and then 3, and finally Power level 4. Each successive step will last longer then the one preceding it.”
Kate looked on incredulously, pleading with her eyes for her Mistress to let her go, to stop this madness.
“I want to tell you again Kate that no matter how much this hurts, I still love you. In fact I am doing all of this because I love you.”
Without any further hesitation, Mistress Natasha pressed the red button. Instantly, Kate felt a sharp jolt in her cunt, causing her whole body to convulse. The girl flailed wildly, somehow managing to conjure up more strength in her body to fight.
Kate had had her pussy shocked before, by the little plates inside the chastity belt, but those tiny jolts were nothing compared to this, they were mere reminders of a minor transgression. These electrodes were much more powerful and obviously designed for inflicting much more severe punishments.
As she had promised, Natasha gave Kate a moment to relax, not too long though, but just enough time to adjust the dial to Level 2. Kate tried to catch her breath and then braced herself as Natasha pressed the button again, sending a second, more powerful surge into Kate’s cunt. Kate bit the gag hard as the electricity flowed through her. The green gel coating spread on her cunt now was illuminated with wicked streaks of blue.
The Mistress paused again, this time for a bit longer. She looked over at the helpless girl, and again deliberately avoided making eye contact. She did not want Kate to see how much she was enjoying this. Instead she preferred to focus her gaze on the flawless, and now sweat covered, body in front of her. She turned the knob again to level three. Kate could definitely tell the difference in power as Natasha pushed the button again. Her body raised itself as far as the bonds would allow, every muscle in her body working as hard as possible to break free. She was not sure how much more she could take. She was sure she would find out.
Natasha stepped away from the machine and walked over to Kate. She kissed her softly on her now very sweaty forehead.
“We are almost done my dear, just once more I promise and it will all be over.”
Kate was breathing very deeply now as Natasha inspected the electrodes to make sure they were all still firmly in place. Satisfied, she stepped back to the machine. She gave Kate one last look and pressed the button for a forth and final time sending a maximum charge into Kate’s helpless pussy. The eighteen year old alternately screamed and bit violently into the gag as she twisted savagely, trying frantically to dislodge the horrible pain inducing electrodes. Natasha held the button longer this time; sixteen seconds instead of the usual eight. Their eyes met briefly for a moment. Natasha wanted Kate to know again that she was in complete control.
She thought long and hard about continuing her torture, she new Kate could handle more. The machine had six power levels and could produce a charge lasting up to 30 seconds before the over-ride switch kicked in and shut the unit down. Natasha had indeed taken other girls to the limit, but what would be the point with Kate? She could easily bring any of the other 11 girls on Level Two up here if she wanted to.
Natasha had grown to love electrical punishments in her years at the Institute. More then any other torture device at her disposal, electrical tortures delivered consistently brutal pain and most importantly left no long-term mark on the merchandise. Penetrations, waxings, whippings, etc. certainly they all had their place in the training process, but unfortunately those methods could lead to damage to the product if they were overused. That was just bad for business. Electricity, on the other hand, especially when delivered to the cunt, left no visible damage and had proven time and again to be a most effective training and punishment method at her disposal.
It was over now at last. Kate lay virtually motionless and was now completely silent on the bed, her entire body covered in a thin film of perspiration. Natasha removed the gag and cleaned off the girl’s face. Next she carefully removed the electrodes and placed them back on the cart. Finally she cleaned the gel of Kate’s pussy, pausing just for a moment to examine this valuable asset. She reached over to the nightstand to grab Kate’s chastity belt. Before re-installing it, she placed an affectionate kiss on the girl’s cunt and whispered a soft “thank you”. Kate was unresponsive as the belt was relocked into place. Natasha untied her arms and legs from all four corners of the bed.
Before calling for security to take the exhausted girl back to her cell, Natasha went over to the control panel, the one with the multiple monitors. Unbeknownst to anyone at the Institute, Natasha had a number of hidden cameras installed in her very own chamber. Most videotape was for her own private use, but tonight’s performance would be used for show to some very special clients. It was her sincerest hope that any prospective customer would see tremendous value in a beautiful 18 year-old girl willingly subjecting herself to electrical shock treatments, to her most private area, just to receive an orgasm. Any girl willing to do that would be willing to do just about anything for her new Mistress. That would make them an excellent slave to be sure.
Natasha carefully checked the tapes, taking great care that every syllable uttered by Kate was picked up by the microphones and clearly audible. She certainly could repeat this process tomorrow night if necessary, but she hated to push Kate much more. The poor girl had been through so much already and had held up exceedingly well for someone just a few months out of high school. The Mistress was indeed satisfied with the tapes. Her plan to raise Kate’s value to record breaking heights was coming along well. In a few days she would ask the girl to take just one more step with her, a step she was sure would be the most difficult one of all. But one nonetheless that Natasha would insist she take. The auction was not far away and bills were piling up.
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The other workers at Stonebriar were, of course, not privy to the financial conditions of the Institute, and like most business that was entirely by design. Their sole job was to turn out reliable slaves for sale at the highest possible prices. Most staff members were under the impression that the operation was quite profitable. In fact they would likely be stunned to learn that just the opposite was the case. The Institute was just barely above water. Costs were extremely high. The staff, to name but one example, was extremely well paid. Getting good, well trained, and motivated staff people was tremendously difficult, despite the obvious perks. In addition, there were constant bribes to pay to local officials to keep them from getting too nosy. Acquisition costs for the girls were always growing higher as a wider area had to be used to abduct the “right” girls. Keeping that network in place was in and of itself a massive financial burden.
The surveillance system at Stonebriar was also state of the art. No expense was spared to make sure that once brought here the girls had absolutely no chance of escaping. Just one security breach could bring the entire operation down, and lead to lengthy prison terms for everyone that worked there. Natasha was not even factoring in the day-to-day expenses, things like food, water, electric bills, and the like for dozens of slaves and staff alike. These bills had to be paid each and every month. It was under these fiscal pressures that made it more important than ever that Kate be turned into a “home run” to help relieve some of the financial strain.
She walked over to Kate, gently nudged her awake, kissed her on the cheek and told her tomorrow would be a better day for her, how could it not be she reassured her. Natasha again reiterated how grateful she was to Kate for agreeing to the electric shock treatment. She again told the girl that it would take her some time, perhaps a long time, to understand why it had to be done.
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