Him

Since the night of his piercings Nicolas has been much more complacent.  His piercings have for the most part healed very well although an infection with his cock piercing required antibiotics.  His cock has healed well since. I feel Nicolas has been good enough since the night of the piercings and has healed enough to bring in a visitor.

My visitor of choice for this meeting is Nicole, who was one of his first victims.  She was not as mentally damaged as most of the women and seems to be the one most recovered. Still I’m afraid of the reactions that she might have upon seeing him.

I sat down with Nicolas and allowed him to speak for the first time in months.  He busted out and cried. In between the mighty sobs he said how sorry he was for how he treated all the women.  He saw the monster that was in him and wants me to treat him like the animal he is.  He was now ready to face all the consequences of his actions.  He desperately wants my forgiveness.

I told him of my plan to bring Nicole for a visit and real fear grew in his eyes.  I told him that soon he would serve all the women he had been cruel to in his past life.  He cried again how it would be too much for him to face them and how he did not want to lose me as his Mistress.  I told him it was not his choice and if he was really remorseful of his past deeds he should beg me to allow him to serve these women.  He bowed his head as acceptance of his fate.

I feel confident in bringing Nicole to see him. On the long ride back to my house I slowly explain to her what I have done and all the training Nicolas has been through.  I tell her how his oral skills are near perfect.  Nicole has a gleam in her eyes.  I go on how he has mastered the art of the pedicure and how he is proficient in washing, drying and ironing all my clothes.  How he is learning to sew and has a real eye for woman’s fashions and designs.  I go in to detail of all the domestic chores he can do and how he has also studied cooking but I have yet to let him in my kitchen.  I tell her about his spare time spent in his cage kneeling in front of the pictures of the women he wronged sobbing.  I tell her how his whole life is now revolved around the woman and how her pleasure is his.  I boast to her how I think he will become the perfect slave.

I look over to Nicole and realize that she is crying.  I pull the car to the side of the road to help her.  “What is wrong Nicole?  Do you want to not see him?  Should I turn around?”  “Oh, no please don’t!  I’m sorry for crying, it is just that I am so happy by what you are telling me.  I can’t believe you have made my dreams come true.  No, I want to see him now more then ever.  I have to see that what you say is true.  Oh, Tara we all owe you a huge thank you for taming this monster.”

As we pull up to the house, I tell Nicole that he is her slave for the day.  She can do anything she wants to do as long as they stay in the ‘apartment’.  I let her know that I will be nearby if it all becomes too much for her or if he should get out of line.  Nicole’s face glowed with pleasure but there was no mercy in her eyes.

I escorted Nicole into the basement and unlocked the ‘apartment’ door.  Standing at attention was Nicolas, his eyes down as he has been trained.  He did not yet know Nicole was with me.  I look at Nicole and see the stunned look on her face.  Even though she was told what Nicholas now looked like she was in shock of actually seeing this specimen.  The monster of her nightmares is no longer the man he was.  His baldhead and piercings made him look pathetic to her.  Then she noticed the well-muscled body and the chastity in place.  Her own nipples turned hard and she got moist between her legs as she thought of all the possibilities before her.

This broke her out of her stunned silence and she started to laugh hysterically at Nicholas.  Then her laughter turned more sinister, evil almost.

Nicolas drew in a sharp breath as Nicole began to laugh.  He knew it was not Tara doing the laughing.  “Show proper respect to our visitor, slave”, Tara announced over Nicole’s laughter.

Nicolas fell quickly to his knees and his forehead to the floor.  He began to shake.  He knew it was one of his past victims.  He worried what she would do to him and wondered if he could be strong enough to face her.  But face her he must, for Tara and for all the wrongs he had done.  He was scared and suddenly felt tiny and lonely.  He did not think he would survive this encounter.

Tara’s hand firmly grasped Nicole on her upper arm.  This action helped calm Nicole and soon she was composed and her laughter had stopped.  “Slave, welcome Nicole.”

‘Nicole’, his mind screamed, ‘oh no not Nicole’.  With fear in his voice, “welcome Mistress Nicole.”

“Mmm, I like that, Mistress Nicole.  It has a nice ring to it.  Tara has told me all about your ordeal pig.  She also says you are mine to do with what I want.  We are going to have a good time today, are we not pig?”

“Yes, Mistress Nicole.”

“At attention slave”, Tara ordered.  Nicolas stood at attention with eyes averted.  He still has not seen Nicole.

Tara began to give Nicole a tour of the ‘apartment’, including the workout room with the huge rocks, Nicolas’ cage, the shower area and the containment wall, her throne and bed.  She showed her the many implements of pain she has at her disposal as well as implements of pleasure, hers of course not the pig’s.  Along the way Tara had picked up a crop and was using it as a pointer during the tour.  The tour ended back in front of Nicolas.  “A nice place you got here Nicolas, too nice for a pig like you”, Nicole spit out like venom.

Tara had Nicole focus her attention back on the tour by slapping Nicolas on the chest with her crop right on a nipple.  Nicolas hissed in pain as the slap caught him by surprise. 

Tara started the tour of Nicolas.  She used the crop to point at Nicolas’s baldhead.  “You remember his thick full hair, right?  Well it was a source of pride for him.  So one of the first things I did was shave it all off as well as the rest of his body hair.  When he is good, I let the hair on his head grow.  I don’t like body hair so that he must keep removed.  We recently had an incident and one of his punishments was to shave his head.  A shame really since I love to grab a handful of that hair and pull his face deeper into me as he is pleasuring my.”  Nicole blushed a little and both women giggled.

“You must never forget this slave is nothing but an animal and to remind him and others, I have put this bull ring through his nose.”  Tara moved the ring up and down with the crop.  “If he gives you any trouble, you just need to slip your finger through the ring and pull.  Where ever the finger goes his body will follow.  It makes him very docile very quickly.”  Tara slipped her pinkie through the ring and gave a tug.  Nicolas’s head jerked downward. “See?  Easy.”

“Out with your tongue slave.  See here I have placed three studs through his tongue.  This makes the orgasm ten times better for me.  Mine, ours, not his.”  Both women breakout laughing at Tara’s comments.

Tara’s crop moves to Nicolas’s thick leather collar.  “I keep his collar very tight as a constant reminder to him that his old life is gone and that he only exists to please us.”

Tara focuses Nicole’s attention on to Nicolas’ nipples next.  “You see that I have pierced each nipple with a little ring.  Now, see the shield around the nipple?  It has small teeth in it.  If I put any weight on the rings that pulls on the nipple the teeth prevent the nipples from going back to normal size.  I am stretching his nipple.  A nice long nipple creates many fun possibilities don’t you think?”  Nicole smiled an evil smile as many a possibility passed through her thoughts. 

Tara’s crop slapped hard at Nicolas’s cock.  “This is the KTB, one of many chastity devices I use on him.  This device is a hard plastic tube with rows and rows of tiny sharp spikes that encase his flaccid cock.  Now imagine what happens to poor Nicholas as he has an erection with the KTB on.”  “Oh my”, Nicole exclaimed, “that sure is one evil toy.”  Cupping Nicolas’ face with her soft warm hand, she stroked it sensually as she said, “do I still turn you on pig?”  Then she quickly slapped his face hard and laughed.

“Chastity, is the key to his training”, Tara continued, bringing Nicole focus back to the tour.  “He has not cum since he has become my property.  Maybe one day, when he has proven himself but not before.  He has not even touched his penis since the day of his capture.  These devices allow me to have his hands free when I am not around and I know there is no way for him to pleasure himself.  The only time he is free of his chastity is when I have his arms tightly bound so there is no way for him to touch himself.  An unexpected bonus I found out was when he is free of his chastity he is almost always aroused and erect.  This of course just means more fun for us.”

Tara’s crop pointed to Nicolas’ balls.  “This is a brand new ball cuff, I have gone through several during his training.  This new cuff can deliver electric shocks to him.  As you can see there is a heavy chain attached.  This chain restricts his movements through out the apartment.  As you can see the chain is long enough to allow him to kneel at the foot of the bed but too short to allow him on the bed.  It is also too short for him to reach the toilet and shower area.  I have the chain set to release at random every 12 hours.  He can stay released from the chain for an hour which gives him time to clean himself, use the toilet and do his chores, like stripping the bed, washing the sheets and making the bed with fresh sheets.  After the hour is up the collar starts to shock his balls and he must lock himself to the chain to stop the shocks.  The longer the chain is off the stronger the shocks until they get so strong that he passes out from the pain.  Of course when I am her the random release is turned off.”

Nicole’s mind is trying to take in all that Tara has done.  How she has taken this once powerful man and turned him into a bondage sex slave.  Her eyes roam over the well-sculpted muscled body Tara has created from what used to be Nicolas.  It is hard to imagine this creature before her is the same monster that has haunted her nightmares the last couple years.  Nicole’s thighs are slick with juices of her excitement just thinking about the various pleasure this animal can give her, the pleasures Tara has promised her he can perform.

   Tara’s voice bought her back from her fantasies; “It is time to leave you two alone.  Nicole, I will be right up stairs.  Don’t forget if you get into any trouble you can hit one of the secret panic buttons I told you about and I will be down in a flash.”  Tara grabs Nicolas by the nose ring and yanks his head down hard, “Do not let me down.  Remember your training and if you do not please me or Nicole you will regret it!”  With that she releases the ring, turns and leaves the room, securing the door behind her.

Nicole and Nicolas are alone.  She stares at him menacingly, he submissively looking at her booted feet.  There is nothing but the sound of breathing in the room.

She has no idea where to begin.  She has never controlled a man before.  What does she do first?  There are so many things to do but how to start.

Nicolas is worried about what ordeal is ahead of him.  What tortures does Nicole have in mind?  A shadow of a though passes through his mind, ‘I can easily overpower her right now’.  He begins to shake, no, no bad thoughts.  Mistress Tara will surely know he was thinking bad thoughts.  Then he thought, ‘maybe Nicole will go easy on me if I just tell her how sorry I am for how I had treated her.’

He stammers, “Nicole, I am so sorry for everything I did.  Please let me…” Nicole’s hand shot out blindingly fast and punched him in the face.

“Shut the fuck up!  I don’t ever want to hear your voice again!  If you try to say any more of your lies, I’ll gag you and you’ll really be sorry then!  And, I am not Nicole to you anymore; I am Mistress from now on!  Got that slave?”

Nicolas can not stop himself, “but please let me…”, he starts while dropping to a knee with tears rolling down his cheeks.  “Please Nicole…”

Smack!  Nicole punches him right in the face and blood streams from Nicolas’ upper lip and nose.  The ring gag is already in her other hand.  “Open up shit head!  Are you too fucking stupid to follow one simple order!”?

Nicolas is looking up a Nicole through his tear-blurred eyes.  He can taste the copper tinge of his own blood at the back of his throat.  He cannot believe this was the first of many women he manipulated and used.  This was not that meek and innocent Nicole he debased for his own pleasure.  This woman is strong and he begins to fear for his life.  He remembers very clearly what he had done to her thanks to Tara’s training.  How could he have even thought this woman before him would ever show him a hint of mercy?  He saw in her eyes that she could kill him and not feel bad about it.

Nicole yanks his nose ring roughly up in the air and shoves the gag into his now opened mouth.  She pulls on the leather straps and tightens the gag into place.  She begins to pace around his kneeling and shaking form.  Nicolas could not see it but she was shaking too.  The anger that ran hot through her blood scared her.  She never ever felt anger in her like she does at this moment.  It was anger that drove her fist into his face and it was anger that made it feel so damn good to do it.  What a rush it was when she saw him start to bleed from the blow of her fist.  ‘Damn, did that feel good!’ She needed to calm herself or she would do some serious damage to him right now.

She grabbed his nose ring and pulled him over to the foot of the bed.  She lay back on the bed and pulled down her panties then pulled the ring in between her waiting thighs.  “Get to work and show me how you can pleasure me, slave!”

The gag and his tongue piercings not fitting well through the o-ring restricted Nicolas’ movements.  He knew he was not doing a good job and he feared what would happen if he failed her.

“You are not good at this at all! Are you?!”  She kicked him away in anger.  Nicole got up off the bed and went the shelf with the double-sided dildo.  She bought it back to the bed and roughly shoved the short fat end through Nicolas’ o-ring gagged mouth.  Once the dildo is in place she grabs the back of his head and pulls the dildo into her.  “Now start fucking me and you better do it well or there will be hell to pay!”

This time he does the job well and wave after orgasmic wave hits Nicole.  She kicks him away when she wants him to stop then lies there feeling very relaxed in her orgasm’s afterglow.  “Oww, that was a good one”, she finally states.  She pulls the dildo from his mouth and has him clean it with his tongue.  She feels much calmer now.

She grabbed him by the nose ring and started to pull him over to his cage.  Nicolas had no choice but to follow her on his knees.  It was then that she really looked at the pictures Tara had hung on the wall for Nicolas to remember the evil that he had done.  What caught her eye first was a picture of her but that woman was a different woman then the Nicole that stands before the wall.  That woman was innocent and naive.  That woman was crushed and left for dead by the monster that now grovels at her feet.  The anger is back in her and coursing through her veins.  She forces her eyes from her picture and the trail along the wall from picture to picture looking at all the innocent and naive women whose lives he had ruined. 

Nicole still has her finger looped through the nose ring.  Her knuckle whitens as she tightens the grip around the ring.  Her arm pulls his head up so that there eyes meet. 

Tears cloud Nicolas’ vision cause by the pain of the hard pull from Nicole.  It felt like she had ripped the ring from his nose.  Suddenly his vision went dark on one side of his head as Nicole slapped him hard with an opened hand but his head did not move due to her grip on the ring.

“How does it feel to see these pictures everyday?!  All these poor women.  Looking at them excites you doesn’t it?!  Sure that’s why Tara keeps you chaste!  You would jerk off to these pictures everyday.  Wouldn’t you, you fucking pig?!” 

She slapped him hard in the face again leaving the imprint of her hand on his reddened face.  “God damn you for what you have done!”  She slapped him a third time.

Nicolas was trying to shake his head no but the grip on his nose ring would not allow him to.  He wanted to tell her how sorry he was but was afraid any sound he uttered would cause him more pain.  The side of his face felt like she was holding a blowtorch to it.

“I loved you so much back then and I thought your were in love with me.  How could you have allowed man after man to rape me over and over?  How?  And you tell everyone that I wanted it and that you were glad you found out I was such a slut before you married me.  Do you know how many times I tried to kill myself?  Sometimes I think the ones that succeeded in killing themselves were the lucky ones.  I still cannot escape the nightmare images of that night.  Do you think I will ever be able to love again?  No, I’ll never feel love for a man ever again thanks to you!  I am glad to be here now so that you can finally feel my anger!”

That last statement sent a chill down his back.  ‘This crazy bitch is going to kill me’, he thought.  Fear caused him to rise from his knees and stand.  He needed to protect himself from her.  He had to hurt her.  Stop her before she kills me.  ‘I’m bigger and stronger then ever.  She will be no match for me’.

His sudden movements caused her to let go of the nose ring.  She however was very prepared for his feeble attempt of an attack.  As he swung around to hit her with his body she lowered her shoulder and pistoned into his stomach.  Then her legs lifted his body slightly in the air and drove it into the concrete floor.

All his air left him as he hit the ground.  He could do nothing as she quickly rolled his body over and chained his wrists behind his back.  She started raining her fist down on him.

“I am not that weak woman you once knew!  You killed her and now you will suffer greatly for that crime and the others you committed!”

She grabbed him by the nose ring and dragged his ass into his cage.  She slammed and locked the door.  Then leaned against the wall and tried to catch her breath.  ‘What to do next?’  Then a smile grew on her face; she knew what was next and she looked around the room for the key to the KTB.  When she could not find it she went to see Tara leaving the animal battered and sobbing in his cage.