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Please note that this and my other works are mainly fantasy and should not be read by those not into heavy BDSM. This is the first of the new "slave william and slave michelle" adventures. Some scenes are close to reality that I have experienced and all are others are ones that I would like to experience first hand. If you dislike my writings, please be mature and find something else to read. If you feel this story is in the wrong category, in the whole scheme of things, does it really matter? Let me repeat this to those few who dislike my writings – If you don’t like it, don’t read it. How simple is that?

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Chapter 06 – We’re Going to the Fair

“Who was that?” I asked Michelle as she put her smart phone down with a look of excitement on her face. I had just opened the fridge to get a beer to go with my meat sub that I had brought back from Subway that morning.

She came running over to me, put her arms around my neck and as she gave me a full mouth kiss with tongue, ground her body into mine. I let out a moan as the spikes bit into my cock from her body action and my excitement. “Oops, sorry dear, I forgot. That was Betty. She and Victoria will be here in 20 minutes and we are to be nude, kneeling, blindfolded, gagged and cuffed when they get here. That package that came yesterday which had instructions not to be opened contains head harnesses and cuffs. Meet me in the foyer Bill. Hurry please!” she said giving be another kiss and taking the beer and sub away from me. “ She also said no food or drink. Hurry,” and she ran off. This was a complete change in both of us from yesterday, the day we were to be released from chastity, when Betty had called and said that Mistress Alexis was considering withdrawing us from the Fair. We were both disappointed and concerned that perhaps we had failed everyone.

I ran to the bedroom where the package was, grabbed it and returned to the kitchen. There I grabbed an exacto knife and slit open the box as quickly as I could. Inside of the box was a note with instructions as to what had to be done and in what steps.  With the box in one hand and the instruction sheet in the other, I ran off to the foyer.

In the foyer was Michelle, my beautiful wife, nude and standing there anxiously rubbing her hands together. She looked so wild in that chastity belt, wow, holy fuck what a wife. My cock started to ache from the thoughts that I had and after a stutter step and moan tried to get my mind back on current needs. There would be time enough for play with Michelle after tonight’s event.

“Here, read this Beautiful while I strip,” and I gave her the instruction sheet as I put the box down.

She scanned it over briefly and then fell to her knees at the box. Opening it up she took out two leather head-harnesses and attachments. One was red which she put by her right knee and the other black which she but on the floor closer to myself. She did the same with metal cuffs that were joined together by a short section of heavy steel chain, smaller ones for her and the larger for me. Then back to the instruction sheet she went to read the instructions again.

“Oh, I see,” she said, “I know what to do. Hurry Bill there is not much time left before they get here.”

She then took her red harness and unsnapped what was the blindfold from it and then unbuckled one end of ball gag device that was also attached to it. I immediately looked at mine and noticed that the ball portion of my gag (both hers and mine were red) was considerably larger and I moaned to myself.

“We’re supposed to put on our head harnesses without the blindfold and gag and buckle each others on. And it says extremely tight.” She said and then went on reading the instructions. “Once the harness is on, we are to gag each other then you are to snap the blindfold on my harness and cuff my wrists behind my back. Bill, you are to then put the blindfold on yourself and cuff your wrists behind your back. We are to have our knees spread as far apart as possible and we are not to move or utter even the smallest sound. That’s it! I guess we will have to wait for them like that. Lets get going.”

“OK, I got it,” I muttered and glance at the clock noting that there was less than 10 minutes left, “ Shit, lets get a move on honey.”

We both put on our harnesses buckling in what we could and then helping each other. Michelle took the instructions seriously and buckled mine on so tight that she grunted doing each one and I followed with a moan. Then I reciprocated, paying her back in full.

On went our gags and I thought that my jaw was going to crack getting that rubber ball over my teeth but finally it popped in and almost immediately I was drooling like a thirsty dog. Michelle looked at me and concern fell over her face knowing that I might be reprimanded for all the drooling the gag was causing.

We checked each other’s buckles to ensure all was tight and then I helped put her blindfold on, which snapped onto the head-harness at each end of the blindfold. I then took her cuffs and snapped them on her wrists, which were behind her back. After I had put that last cuff on, she immediately spread her legs apart like the perfect slave that she was. Now I’m usually a fairly serious person but the devil got the best of me as I looked over the person I knew to be the perfect woman. God, she is wonderful. I ran my right hand over her breasts and then squeezed her left nipple for all it was worth. She let out a scream through the gag as she shook her head No. I just laughed and moved to her left nipple to repeat the torture and again she screamed and by then she was drooling as bad as I.

Only minutes to go, fuck, I thought as I but on the blindfold and then immediately searched for the cuffs. I felt all around me but could not find them at first and the first signs of panic, took hold. My forehead was hot and sweating. ‘Should I remove the blindfold or sh…’ Finally, there they were and I quickly locked one wrist in, put my hands behind my back locking the second cuff on the other wrist and spread my legs wide apart to await our superiors.

It was only what seemed to be a few seconds later that there was a noise from the door handle…then another noise, as it must have been turned… then it rattled. Someone was there trying to get in. Then there was pounding on the door, not just a knock but pounding.

‘Fuck, the door, we forgot to unlock it.” I told myself and then started to yell out through the gag that I was coming but it came out garbled. I heard Michelle do the same but her remarks were not recognizable either. I got up and stumbled to the door, as I knew the direction that it had to be in from where I was kneeling. When I got there, I kicked on the door and then raised my arms as high up my back as I could, trying to find the deadbolt lock. Finally I had it and unlocked the door yelling out my success as best I could.

The door flew open knocking me down onto my knees when I tried to get balanced. Then a hand was in my hair pulling me away from the door. I got a cuff across the top of my head as I was pushed back down on my knees and I knew enough to get my knees as far apart as possible. Footsteps were heard all around and soon the door slammed shut and the deadbolt clicked indicating that it was locked.

“ You stupid assholes,” hissed Victoria, “which one of you forgot to unlock the door? Was it you william?”

I mumbled a reply and nodded to indicate that I was at fault.

“What an idiot you are boy. Right after your show tonight, I’ll give you your reward for this.”

“ Jeremy, take slave william to the downstairs bathroom and clean him inside and out. Dress him as well and make certain that he does not touch any part of his body. Understood?” commanded Victoria.

“Yes Mistress, I will obey and clean up every part of him,” replied her slave.

‘Oh fuck no, it’s her slave from last Saturday’s training session. I’m screwed again.’ I thought.

“And Jeremy, I had better not see a mark on that boy or you will take his place tonight,” reminded Victoria.

“Yes Ma’am, I will obey.”

‘There it was again. What was going to happen to me tonight? What exactly was this Wheel of Misfortune that was mentioned last week’ I wondered to myself.

“Get going! Betty, you and I will take the slut upstairs and clean her. She smells terrible and it will take some time to clean her tongue off,” chuckled Victoria followed in laughter by Betty. I knew that Michelle would soon have to give both of them pleasure.

I felt a cord being placed around my neck by Jeremy and could feel a heavy sack against my chest that forced my neck down a bit. He then grabbed my cuffs and pulled them up behind me, which forced my head down even more, all the way down to waist level. Dragged, stumbled and almost falling down the flight of stairs, I was taken to the lower bathroom where Jeremy unsnapped one side of my blindfold so that I could just see him and a portion of what he was going to do. He took the sack from my neck and then had me lean against the vanity with my back against it and then he pulled my hips forward. At this point, I noticed for the first time that he had clothes on. He was dressed in black jeans and a black t-shirt, any other time that I had seen him, he was nude or almost nude. Other than a few grunts groans and moans from the two of us, nothing had been said to that point.

“O.K. shithead, this is what is going to happen. I will remove your cock cage, give you and enema, wash you off, and put on your party chastity belt and then your slave uniform. Do you understand this william?”

I mumbled out a yes through the gag and held my position waiting for his next move. Then to my surprise, he unbuckled the gag and carefully removed it with some difficulty from my mouth. “There you go boy and if you know what’s good for you, you will not tell the ladies about this. Got it?”

“Yes,” I replied and immediately received a cuff across the top of my head.

“When I am in charge boy you will refer to me as Sir! Have you got that?”

“Yes Sir,” I hissed out softly.

He then unlocked my cock cage and slowly and very gently removed it ensuring that it didn’t scrape my shaft. Jeremy removed a battery-operated electric razor and ran it over my balls and the base of my penis that had been enclosed by the chastity device. Then I was grabbed by my hair again and told to lie on my left side on the floor. I obeyed quickly and without question as he held me and with mainly his effort, put me into position on the floor.

“Now you will be given a quick enema slut. Relax and keep quiet.” Jeremy moved my right leg up so that my knee was up at my chest. I felt his hand run over my asshole.

“Ah, well done william. You’ve got everything shaved nice and smooth. That will save us some time.” Then a smooth, cool liquid was dripped on my opening and Jeremy’s fingers ran over the rim, into the hole and all around. This had the effect of an arousal in me that I had not had before and for the first time in a week my cock grew unrestricted.

“Am I getting you excited slut?” he whispered softly as a hand gripped my shaft

“Yes…” I replied and when I did so, his hand started to squeeze my cock.

“What was that slut?”

“ Yes Sir,” I whispered back through gritted teeth.

“Now, I’m going to squeeze a bottle of an enema cleansing liquid into you. After I remove the tip, you will hold it in until you can no longer wait for a bowel movement. Do you understand william?”

“Yes Sir.” I whispered a reply as I felt a warm liquid filling my body. When the tip was removed, I started to raise myself up to get to the toilet but Jeremy had a knee on my hip and push hard on it when he felt me stir.

“Not yet. Wait until it becomes unbearable.”

I felt as if I was going to lose control after a short while, which was probably only seconds, and when I started to moan and groan, Jeremy grabbed me under an arm and lifted then shoved me down onto the toilet. Immediately I started to have a wild movement as Jeremy continued to refresh the toilet bowl until that first round stopped.

“Just sit there william to make certain we get everything. Now, I know you haven’t sucked cock before so I’ll give you a few tips while we wait and you will practice on me. Understood boy!”

I didn’t want to reply but I was at a disadvantage especially when I saw one of his hands curl into a fist. “Yes Sir,” I replied. All week I tried to prepare for this mentally and I felt OK with it but now I had to face the actual physical event. ‘I can do this, I can do this,’ I kept telling myself.

He then pulled down his pants followed by a black leather pouch that cover his privates. “Basically, just suck it the way you dream of your wife giving you the best blow-job ever. Now, the first thing you do is run your tongue over the tip. Do it!”

I obeyed.

“Now take the head of my cock into your mouth william. That’s it. Now suck on it gently.”

I obeyed and immediately pulled my head away from it when I felt a bit of his pre-cum.

“That’s nothing to worry about so get over it. It’s not as bad as licking pussy boy. Now this time put it in and suck on it, then move your head back and repeat by trying to take as much of it as you can. In and out slut, in and out.”

I obeyed.

“Now keep that up…throw in a few tongue flicks…don’t stop until the Master cums. That’s it…keep going. Now faster…oh ya!” Jeremy let out a groan and pulled away from me. “ You’re going to do alright william. You are a natural cocksucker. I’m not permitted to cum but I would have liked to. When you feel that the Master is ready to cum, suck and fuck it as hard and fast as you can.”

“What if he cums in my mouth? The thought is sickening.” I asked

“ It’s not harmful it’s just different. Just think of it as something beneficial and be sure to thank him for it. You’ll do fine. Trust me. Got it boy?”

“Yes Sir, thank you.” I blurted out.

After that bit of training and a final bowel movement and urinating, I was cleaned up by him and could tell by his roughness that he was both frustrated by being unable to cum and by his disgust of what he was doing. I was made to stand with my ass to the vanity and with my legs apart. I had gotten semi-hard from that training along with his hands all over me and started to really get hard when he rubbed a lubricant all over my penis.

“Get over it boy and get that cock back to a soft state. I’m not your fucking wife and I’m not your fucking Mistress,” he stated as he washed the lube from his hands and took out a metal object from out of the bag.”

While I was getting this treatment, I found out later from Michelle that she was getting something similar from Victoria and Betty. They had put her in the shower, removed her chastity belt and then hosed her ass and cunt off with the showerhead. Her blindfold was never removed but her gag was as she was finger fucked and tongued by both those horny broads. When they had enough of that play, she was made to tongue each of them to orgasm and from their moans, she knew that they had their tongues deep into each other mouths. She was cleaned up again and sprayed from neck to toe with her favourite perfume. That was when they added a shiny stainless cunt protector to her. It was about the size of the palm of her hand and was worn like a g-string.

What Jeremy pulled out of the bag was a shiny stainless steel device that looked like a heavy pair of panties, in two sections connected by a pin in the middle of the two parts. As he held it up he showed me the inside of it and explained that my cock would go into an interior plastic tube and would not be accessible to anyone. My balls would be held firmly in place and covered by the smooth stainless steel and I found out later that firmly really meant squeezed. There was a hole for urinating and a hole for defecation but if I used these, he told me, both Michelle and I would not be allowed to be Mistress’s painsluts or painsluts for anyone else in the group. When we arrived at the ‘Fair’, a device may be put into my ass through that hole. What the fuck did that mean, I thought.

After the explanation, he put the crotch protector aside and spread a cream over my penis, which he said would help it slide into the plastic tube. Then he took my Grey Flannel and sprayed it all over me concentrating it around my crotch, inner thighs, ass cheeks, breasts and neck. Fuck he must have used the whole bottle I thought to myself.

“Let’s get this together william. Think soft boy and it may help,” he said. Then moving it to my cock he lined it up, held my cock down and screwing the tube back and forth had my cock into the tube quickly. The second half was brought between my legs and from the feel of it and from what I saw, it was to be attached at my waist.

As he shuffled my body around, he put his right forearm between my legs and pushed up hard squeezing my balls until I thought that they were flat. “Inhale slut…take the deepest breath you can and inhale as much as you can,” Jeremy barked out more as a grunt than anything.

Snap!.. one side locked. Snap!.. the other side locked. Then two small padlocks locked each side of the device so that no one would be able to remove it. Once I exhaled, it dug into my waist and I knew my cock and balls had vanished under the shiny metal.

“How does that feel william?” he asked but before I could respond, he gave the front part of the protector a rap.

All that came out of my mouth was a moan followed by Jeremy standing behind me, grabbing my forehead, pulling it back and ramming that ball gag into my mouth so hard that I thought he had knocked out my teeth. My eyes glazed over from the pain that caused and the tightness that he did up the gag with. When he spun me around and looked me in the eye, he started to chuckle.

“I told you that I would get you back you little prick,” he said smiling, “I thought you were supposed to be a painslut?”

I hung my head down and if I had not been gagged, he would have seen me smile. This is fucking wonderful I thought. If the rest of the day goes like the last 10 minutes, it will be heaven. No wonder Michelle loves this…so do I.