The Bet
Part 2: The Pickup
Dan arrived home and was exhausted. Training cathy took a lot out of him. More
than that, odd feelings nagged at him. He often dreamed that he was the slave,
that he was cathy. He buried these feelings down deep, had a scotch, and went
to bed.
When John got home, he was energized. Everything was going according to plan.
He called Sara and let her know that the game was afoot. Sitting in his
favorite chair, he poured himself a glass of cognac, lit a cigar, and sat in his
favorite easy chair. He drew a long drag, letting the blue smoke fill the air
around him. He thought about the Kampeler twins, nude, chained, and serving his
needs. Only one thing stood in his way, his brother. John and Dan had been
rivals for everything since grade school. Only one year younger, Dan seemed to
take pride in surpassing every achievement John had accomplished. He had become
tenured 2 years before John, even though John had seniority in the department.
John resented Dan and wanted him out of the way. He knew Dan's fatal weakness,
the need to win. Dan would do anything to win a bet. John chuckled to himself,
with Sara's help, Dan would have to do just that. John retired to bed with
thoughts of Dan getting what he deserved filling his head.
Thursday morning, both brothers arose and headed for their respective
classrooms. With the 4 day holiday weekend, today was perfect for 'procurement'
of the twins. Dan arrived early as was his habit. He headed straight into his
basement lab/office. The other professors' thought he was very dedicated,
little did they know that the real reason he arrived early was to tend to his
slave, cathy. He went to the bookcase behind his desk and removed the book that
triggered the latch: Of Human Bondage. (He loved the irony of the choice of
book). He swept into the chamber. Carefully closing the door, he turned on the
lights and saw cathy, curled up in a ball in her cage. She was lovely there,
her chest slowly rising with each breath. He cleared his throat and she snapped
into attention. Dan favored the typical gorean slave girl position, head held
high, eyes down, knees spread wide apart with hands palm up on the knees.
"Arise slut" he commanded, "and tend to my needs"
Cathy exited the cage and crawled to Dan. With her teeth, she lowered his
zipper and carefully removed his cock. Slowly, almost lovingly she brought him
to fullness. He grabbed the back of her head and began to fuck her face.
Abruptly he stopped, spun her around and rammed his cock into her ass. She
yelped in pain as he continued to drive into her ass. Soon her yelps of pain
turned into moans of pleasure, they both screamed out in orgasm together. After
Dan came, he withdrew his cock from her tiny asshole, presented it to her mouth
for cleaning. When she was done, he straightened himself out and commanded her
to stand. "Bring me the belt" he ordered. She walked over to the cabinet and
retrieved the most hated thing, a stainless steel chastity belt. "Don't forget
the plugs slut"
How could I ever forget the plugs she thought to herself. She removed the items
from the cabinet and kneeled in front of Dan, presenting them to him. He had
her stand, then unceremoniously clicked the two large dildos in place. He
handed her the belt and she shoved them into her pussy and ass. With an ominous
sound the locks clicked shut.
"I have added a new feature to your belt slut, a proximity device. It is built
into the dildo and if you ever are more than a few hundred yards from me you
will feel this..." With a push of a button on his PDA, he sent her into
spasming agony. "That was a low setting, it can be much more painful. The
dildos in you ass and cunt are wired and if I desire or if you wander off, the
devices are triggered. Lots of fun, huh?"
She glared at him, the only defiance he ever permitted. She proceeded to get
dressed, the ever proper teaching assistant. Together they left for class.
John floated through his day, really looking forward to that night. The twins
were part of his last class, Psych 101. He normally hated teaching freshmen,
but today was an exception. They arrived on time, dressed in similar
sundresses, sitting in the back of the classroom. When class ended, they strode
to John to confirm their appointment for that evening. He smiled warmly and
told them he was looking forward to helping them and they should arrive promptly
at 6:00pm.
Susan had been locked in the trunk since the prior evening's activities. John
unlocked her and removed her bindings. She stretched out the kinks, and knelt
before him. "How may I serve you master?" she asked.
John's hold on her was deeply rooted in her psyche. Through hypnosis, drugs,
and sensory deprivation training, he had turned her into the perfect slave. The
only problem was now he was tiring of her. Her skills were excellent, but it
was the conquest he enjoyed. "Stand" he commanded, then proceeded to place her
arms in a single glove and gag her with a large red ball gag. He moved her into
the corner and stated "stay" It was an order, she knew to obey.
John checked his watch, 5:00pm. Sara was due by any minute. Payment for
services to be rendered must be made. Little did susan know, she was the one
who would be paying. At 5:15 Sara arrived. She was a big woman, 180lbs, 5'6"
with a commanding attitude. You could feel her presence in a room and her aura
of dominance. "Hello John, is everything in order?"
"Of course Sara. Everything is to your specification. Here is the bitch's
leash and keys to her collar. She is yours" John handed Sara the items and
bowed his head slightly. It was a gesture of respect, one Dom to another. "She
is unaware as you requested."
Susan shook in her bonds, Sara scared her. John had spoken of Sara and susan
knew she was a strict Mistress. With pleading eyes, she looked at John who
walked over to her, pinched her nipples and said goodbye. "you belong to Sara
now, good luck"
Sara attached the leash to susan's collar, jerked her forward and led her out of
the room. "Goodbye John, a pleasure doing business with you. See you on
Sunday." She waved to John as she led her latest acquisition to her fate.
John prepared the room placing two chairs in front of his desk. These were
special chairs a friend of his in the engineering department had designed.
Imbedded in the seat was a remote control hypodermic needle. Normally John
filled the syringes with a simple knockout drug, but today's needs were more
critical. He filled each with a special concoction that he had designed.
Although the effects were temporary, it would place each of the girls into a
deep hypnotic and suggestible state.
John would need every minute of that time to start his plan in motion. He had
to make sure that Diane wouldn't break under Dan's treatment. When he gave
susan to Sara, he had gone past the point of no return. If he lost the bet, he
had no way to pay. He had to win.
The girls arrived promptly at 6:00pm. The first thing John noticed was they had
changed clothes from class earlier that day. They each wore halter tops that
showed their midriffs well and very tight shorts. John was not sure but he
thought they were not wearing panties (no lines under their skin tight shorts).
"Have a seat ladies, lets discuss your grades."
Diane spoke first "professor, I am sure the grades were a mistake. We always do
better than that" She wiggled her breasts in emphasis.
Lisa chimed in "we know we can do better professor" she licked her lips and let
out a nervous giggle.
John enjoyed the scene but it was time to get to work. The girls were seated on
the special chairs, and John pressed a button under his desk. Simultaneously,
the hypodermic needles plunged into each of the girls asses. They jumped up and
squealed, staring at John. He stated "I am so sorry, those chairs were supposed
to be fixed."
The girls stared at the seats but the hypodermic syringes had withdrawn into the
cushions. They were about to complain when they started to feel a bit groggy.
Lisa succumbed first. She tried to speak, then her eyes turned glassy and she
fell asleep. Diane quickly followed. John arose from his desk and stood
between them. In a commanding and monotone voice he spoke "you are both under
my control, you have no will, only a desire to obey. Lisa, you are fast asleep.
When I snap my fingers you will awaken, not remembering anything since having
arrived in my office. You will be totally relaxed and at ease. You will return
to this deep state of relaxation whenever I give you the command "trance".
Lisa nodded and fell asleep. Turning to Diane, he had to lay the ground work
for his plot. "Diane, you have a strong will and will withstand any punishment
given to you. No matter how much you are tortured or how many times you are
pleasured, you will not break. Your will is iron to everyone except me and
Professor Lawrence (Sara). If either of us state the command "break" you will
immediately loose all will to resist and return to this state. No matter what
Dan may do, you will only yield on that command. If you understand, signify by
removing your shorts and playing with your cunt"
Diane immediately arose from the chair, and slinked off her shorts. She had
fine strands of blond hair covering her pussy. She began to play with herself
as ordered. John knew that this was a good test of his control of her. If he
could get her to orgasm, the combination of hypnosis and drugs should anchor the
commands deep into her subconscious. The trap would be set.
Diane continued to rub her pussy harder and harder until her hips started to
gyrate. One last test, John thought. He reached over, lifted Diane's halter
top and pinched her nipples. She didn't even notice as she continued to rub and
rub. She was ready to cum and in a few minutes she literally screamed out her
orgasm. John looked over to Lisa, who was still sound asleep.
"Stop playing with your cunt. Put back on your shorts. You will remember
nothing except the commands I have given you. When I snap my fingers you will
awaken. You will be totally relaxed and at ease. " John returned to his seat
behind his desk and snapped his fingers. The girls awoke, feeling very relaxed.
John continued to talk to them, checking his watch. It was almost 7:00pm, when
Dan would arrive. He had to wait to 'capture' the girls as was expected.
Dan arrived on time and entered the office. "Nice to see you John, I didn't
know you had student hours this late at night. Guess its tough teaching
freshman Psych."
"Guess so bro, I don't believe you have met my students. This is Lisa and Diane
Kampeler."
Dan turned to each girl, bowed and reached behind his back for the tranquilizer
gun he had 'borrowed' from the veterinary department. With a rapid motion, he
pulled out the gun and shot each girl with a tranquilizer dart. The girls were
stunned but motionless. Dan told John "we have about five minutes for the
effect to wear off. Lets get to work"
Now the difference in their training techniques became evident. While Dan
tightly bound Diane, hands behind back, ankles and knees strapped together, full
hood with earplugs, blindfold and penis gag, John calmly drew up a syringe of
his hypnotic concoction and administered it to Lisa.
"The clocks running from this point on bro," John said "call me when she is
broken."
Dan nodded as he stuffed Diane into a trunk and onto a dolly. He waved at John
and headed for the basement.
