Introduction

It had all started innocently enough about 8 weeks ago, when he arrived home to find a plain box addressed to him on his doorstep.

Chris was 28 years old, 6 feet tall with a muscular build, short messy dark brown hair and bright blue eyes that girls almost always commented on. he was quite handsome, but very down to earth. he took pride in his appearance and did his best to exercise and run. This gave him great endurance, which would serve him better than he could have Ever known. 

Puzzled, Chris brought the box inside. He had not ordered anything and was not expecting a package, but it was addressed to him so naturally he opened it up. he could not beliEve his eyes.

Men's full body harness

Inside the box was a note written on Sax Leather letter head stationary. It read "A free gift for you. Courtesy of a secret admirer. Please enjoy. sincerely, E." Chris removed the note and set it aside then removed the careful packing. The first individually wrapped item was a black men's full body harness, next was a studded cock strap. Finally Chris opened the last package to find a black leather slave gimp hood.

Chris' jaw went slack. "wow," he thought.

Studded Cock strap

Chris knew about this stuff, but didn't really have any experience with it, but he was curious. "Might as well try it on." as he did Chris became surprisingly turned on. By the time he fastened the cock strap, he had one of the most intense erections of his life. Chris laid back on the couch, snapped the blindfold in place, and zipped the mouth opening closed. His hands instinctively went to his crotch and he began to stroke, quickly bringing himself to a very intense orgasm.

Over the next few weeks, Chris would wear the harness and cock strap occasionally under his clothes out in public, and Even slept a few times in the gimp mask. he checked out the Sax Leather web site, and surfed a few bondage sites. He was interested.

Slave Gimp Hood

Chris was a new doctor and as such he spent much of his time at the hospital and that simply did not leave much time for a social life lately.  When he finally had a weekend off he just wanted to crash- sleep the weekend away and relax.  But his college roommate Rick was in town on business and convinced him to go out for a few drinks. Chris decided to leave his leather gear at home, not wanting to get caught by an old friend.

PART I

Once at the bar both men started to relax after a few drinks.  Rick pointed out that the red head at the bar kept staring at Chris, so he looked over.  She was gorgeous-perfection. Black stiletto heels surrounded perfectly manicured  red toenails and a wonderfully tall arch.  Her shoes accentuated the muscular smooth calves extending up to a short black skirt just above her knee. her perfect rear extended up to her impossibly small waist. She must be corseted Chris thought to himself. her tight white blouse accentuated her perfect 34 c breasts. and around her neck was a beautiful gleaming chrome collar.

She gave a wink and a smile, exposing her perfect features jade green eyes and porcelain skin.  Then quickly looked away, her  fiery red mane swinging in the air as she did.

"Go to talk to that girl NOW!" Rick demanded

"No, I couldn't"

"Just do it you wimp. the tab says you can't get her number."

"Alright fine, about time you had to pick up the bill" Chris said, laughing.

"Hi. I noticed you from across the room and wanted to come and introduce myself.  My name is Chris"

"Well i am glad you did sweetie. my name is Eve. or mistress Eve if you like " she said smiling.

Chris chuckled. "Very well Mistress Eve. can i..."

Eve interrupted, "Buy me a drink please. A nice glass of wine, red of course and get yourself another as well"

Chris smiled. "Of course"

'Who is this girl?' he though to himself.  They talked for a few more minutes, she seemed to know him, it was as though she could read his mind. Chris was perfectly at ease with this woman, and yet completely baffled by her.  

She asked "Could you please walk me to my car Chrissy, i need to be going, and this neighbourhood?"

'Chrissy??' he thought. "Well i am sorry to hear that, but certainly, though i am pretty sure you could take care of yourself!"

Eve laughed.

As they walked to the car, Chris began to feel a bit light headed and began to lose his balance. Eve steadied him.

"Careful pet," she cooed softly

"i didn't think i drank that much, i guess my tolerance is a bit low these days," laughing.

"Well here is my car." 

"Wow" Chris thought, "she has remarkable taste." as they approached the large new black Audi.

Chris stumbled again, and leaned against the car's trunk. "i don't know what is wrong with me? i do wish you would have parked a little closer though."

"i know what is wrong with you" Eve announced. "and there is a reason i am parked in such a secluded spot."

Chris tried to focus his eyes on her perfect red lips, concentrating to understand. "What?" Chris said sounding a bit puzzled.

"Well you see i have had my eye on you for awhile. i like the way you look and i know what you are into." Eve began.  'It took a bit of arranging, but i knew i could get you into my claws. Oh, and i hope you have enjoyed your gifts."

Chris then put it all together. Then Eve was the one who sent him the leather goods "Who are you, and what are you nuts?"

"No pet, just a discriminating collector" she laughed

Chris decided he best leave, but as he turned she grabbed his arm. As she did Chris heard a click and saw the trunk opening. he tried to knock her arm away but he was feeling so woozy now he could not really fight back.

"Its no use Chrissy. You see that is my bar and i own that bar tender, she was kind enough to slip you a tranquilizer with your drink.

Despite Chris's strength , Eve easily turned him around now facing the trunk, before he knew what was happening she produced a set of  locking handcuffs from  her purse, pulled Chris's arms behind him and with a click Chris's arms were now immobilized.

"There that should help"

Chris could barely struggle, but the adrenaline surge was making his mind a little more alert. "Listen you crazy bitch, get your hands off me.  Somebody HEL...." he began to scream, but Eve quickly shoved a gag into his mouth and buckled it shut.

"There that is better." she remarked

Chris choked a bit on the thick rubber penis gag, and was also a bit humiliated by having it in his mouth.

Headlights were approaching. rescue was near.  Chris was ruthlessly shoved into the trunk face first. He looked up just in time to see the lid come down and now all was dark, the car started and off they went. "No rescue, and where is this nut taking me?" Chris thought.

As the adrenaline wore off the tranquilizers won out and Chris slipped into the darkness.  He awoke to the sound of gravel hitting the wheel wells. He had no idea where they were or how long he had been out, he had a bad headache and his arms and legs were very stiff.

PART II

The car stopped and the trunk sprung open. There was nothing Chris could do, he wanted to fight, but he was still drugged, his arms and legs were bound and very stiff from being locked into the trunk, all he could manage was a mmph mmph! into his gag.

Eve laughed, "That is useless Chrissy, you are mine now dear, deal with it! Now we will get you out of that trunk so you can stretch a bit before we begin. Can you be good?  You don't want to see what happens if you are bad." she glared down.

Chris nodded. "This woman was serious he thought. I'll wait for my chance"

A second woman approached,  she was slender and very beautiful, long dark hair pulled into a pony tail, dark eye makeup behind a leather catmask. She was dressed in a  leather g-string and cupless bra, with chains outlining her perfect breasts and pierced nipples. A held up fishnet thigh high stockings, which ran down to her knee high platform boots. A collar with a name tag that simply read slave was fastened tightly around her neck.

The two women pulled Chris out of the trunk, and dragged him inside, down a flight of stairs into what could only be described as a dungeon.

"Now slut: Eve began, " i know what you want, i know what you are into. i know the things that you don't admit to your friends.  i have seen the websites you have been looking at, and i know what turns you on."

How did she know all this about him he thought. Chris shook his head No

"Please slut, you see Gwen here, well she is a expert with computers and she tracked every move.  Well you wanted it worm, and now you shall have it. Here you will stay until i grow tired of you. and you best hope that i do not grow tired of you!!"

"Now Gwen will remove that penis gag you have been enjoying, and i will do my best to forget that you called your Mistress a bitch, but you best be on you best behaviour understand?"

Chris nodded in agreement, and Gwen removed the gag from his aching jaw, as a bit of drool ran down his chin.

"Aw isnt that cute, he is like a little baby" the two women laughed.

"My friend saw me leave with you. People will look for me." Chris said, "You cannot just keep me here"

"Ah yes Rick" she began

"How does she know his name"

"Well he is into me for quite a bit of money, and you see, he was all to willing to help set this up, not such a good friend" she giggled. "You see you are mine, now we shall begin!"

PART III

Gwen approached from behind placing a cloth over Chris' nose and mouth.  'Chloroform' he thought as Everything went dark.

After undoing his cuffs  Gwen affixed leather wrist suspension restraints to each wrist and ankle, then fit a spreader bar between his ankles. A leather bondage posture collar with d-rings on each side and in front was then locked around Chris' neck.

Chris began to come to.

"Hurry" Eve instructed.

Gwen clipped Chris wrists together and attached them to a cable from the ceiling winch.

"What the hell are you doing?" Chris exclaimed as he was hoisted into the air. He was left just able to support his weight in his tip toes. "Let me go you crazy bitches!"

Gwen gasped. "Now you have done it Chrissy. You should have been a good girl!" Eve sternly announced. she walked to a wall covered with whips, floggers, and paddles of all shapes and sizes.

Chris's eyes  widened. "No please, don't i am sorry!"

"Oh pet, you will be sorry. It is too late for apologies now, you must learn."

Eve said with an utter lack of emotion. She reached for a round wooden paddle, the blade of which was about cheek size. "We shall start with this." she said approaching Chris.

She ran her hands all over his body, caressing his chest, gently pinching his nipples, stroking his cock and giggling as it became hard.  "You have been betrayed little girl" she laughed.

"Please i am sorry just let me go.  i wont tell anyone. please"

"Soon you will beg like that to lay at my feet, and do my bidding."  It landed on his rear so fast Chris did not even see the swing.

"uhh..".

"Oh we can do better than that. i want to hear you scream."  the blows then cam one after another after another.

Chris did not make another peep.

"i see a strong willed one that can endure some pain i like that" Eve hissed, reaching for a studded leather paddle. 

This hurt raising large welts along Chris's cheeks, but still he resisted. "i am not giving her the satisfaction" he thought.

Next came the cat o nine tails flogger, leaving long red bands each time it came down on his back, and then across his chest, across his thighs, and on his cock and balls. He still did not give into the searing pain.

"Oh i like this one" Eve exclaimed to Gwen, halting the beating. "Very good Chrissy, but we are not quite done" she said giggling.  "Gwen, begin." she instructed.

Gwen began severe sexual teasing. Caressing Chris body sucking on his nipples and then licking his penis and balls, swirling her tongue around keeping him right on the edge of orgasm.

"No, god don't come, not like this, not in front of this Eve" Chris thought

He couldn't hold on though he would not make it. Just then whack, the straight cane came across his ass, then again, and again faster and faster.

The pain was searing, but Gwen kept at it keeping him right at the edge of orgasm.

He could not take anymore, he screamed out "Please Mistress Eve, please stop this!" the strikes stopped and Gwen brought him the most amazing orgasm he had ever had.

Chris slumped in his bonds.

"You see pet good things come  to you when you give me what I want. now you will rest, tomorrow will be a long day for you." Eve lovingly said, kissing Chris gently on his forehead.

Gwen rubbed soothing ointment all over Chris's body, then using a latex gloved hand coated his anal passage with warmed gel, before gliding an inflatable butt plug into his ass. Chris tried to resist but was simply exhausted. Gwen inflated the bulb until Chris felt very full. Two stainless steel ball stretchers were then stacked pushing his balls away from his body, and stretching the skin very tight.

Eve caressed his cheek. "Soon we will be able to stack four or five rings once those balls start to stretch a bit, and yes i know that plug can be a bit uncomfortable, but it will help you prepare for training tomorrow. i cant wait to take away that virginity" she said just before she slipped  the leather slave hood over his head, lacing it up tight and sealing out the world.

The spreader bar was then removed, Chris's legs forced together and he was wrapped from his toes to his chest in vet wrap.  Gwen placed Japanese clover clamps on his nipples  and Eve gave them a good tug causing them to tighten up.

"Those will hurt more when they come off in the morning': she said gleefully.

His arms were then brought down and the mummification was finished to his neck, and he was laid flat.

"Sweet dreams pet, tomorrow i break you" she whispered.

PART IV

Chris struggled in his bonds for a few moments but realized he was not going anywhere. Exhausted and confused, with his mind racing, he drifted in and out of sleep.  His body ached from the whippings, his ass was stretched to its limits, and his nipples were throbbing with pain. He had no idea how long he had been there when a metallic click woke him.  He was roughly pulled up  onto his mummified feet by his neck via the pulley in the ceiling. He would grow to hate that winch system.

The vet wrap was cut away, and his hood removed. Chris was free, but his stiff sore limbs would barely cooperate and his eyes could not adjust to the searing bright lights shinning in his face. 

He looked around..."no one"  he exclaimed,. "This is my chance". he reached for the very tight posture collar. It was padlocked shut, and locked to the winch chain. he pulled at both with all of his strength.

He did not see the blow that caught him across the cheek knocking him off balance.

"Is this how my kindness is rewarded" Mistress Eve asked, as she laid another smack across Chris' face leaving a bright red hand print.  "i do something nice, freeing you so that you can stretch those muscles and you insult my gesture by trying to run away?"

Another smack across his face, this one from Eve's slave girl Gwen, who Chris had not seen enter the dungeon.

Today Mistress Eve was dressed in a latex catsuit, terminating in fingerless gloved hands revealing long black sharp nails, and a high collar, wrapping under her perfectly chiselled jaw line. She wore dark eye make up, accentuating her green eyes and red hair. It was all capped off by latex platform knee high boots, and a black and red latex underbust corset. She was gorgeous

Gwen was dressed similarly, except her catsuit had cut out breasts, and an open crotch, and around her neck was an impossibly tall neck corset.

"Now what do you have to say to me about that slave?" Eve demanded!

"Listen just let me out of here, i don't know why you want me, or what you have planned but just...."

Gwen had reached to slap Chris again, but now he saw her coming, catching her hand and pulling her close to him.

"Enough of this shit, NOW, undue this lock or i will..."

Eve interrupted "or you will what?" she said with utter disgust and disappointment. Before Chris had a chance to respond, up went the winch pulling him first up on to his toes and then several inches off the ground. The tight leather collar bit into his neck, cutting off his breathing, and the flow of blood to his brain.

" i am waiting worm...'or you will what'?"

Chris tried to maintain his grip, but his already weakened body was faltering as he was completely deprived of air. His grip weakened, his vision began to blur, and his grip faltered. The last thing he remembered before he slipped into unconsciousness was the vast aroma of rubber coming off of the beautiful Gwen filling his nose.

PART V

When he awoke, the room was pitch black. He was upright but he could not move more than a few inches. Once the lights came on  Chris could see that  his feet were spread and attached to rings in the floor about three feet apart, his arms were pulled overhead, attached at the wrists to a spreader bar. The bar was in turn attached to that dammed ceiling winch.

A thick leather belt with straps that ran diagonally through his crotch was mercilessly tightened around his waist. From rings on each side, were  two taught cables running in a V shape to rings  at waist height about 10 feet from each other on each side wall. This kept him from moving his waist or legs an inch. A fifth cable ran from the front ring on his posture collar to a winch in the wall in front of him also at about waist level.  The plug was still in his ass, and the clover clamps on his nipples.

Eve strolled in, her heels clicking on the floor with each slow purposeful step towards Chris. Over her shoulder was coiled a single tail whip.

Gwen followed. both now wore long thick black strap on cocks.

"You have been a very disobedient girl this morning!  You insulted my kindness, and actually had the nerve to touch Gwen without permission and then give me orders!" Eve said, and then sighed. She stared at Chris

Chris lowered his head, for the first time he was frightened of this woman. He knew she was serious, and did not think he could take another merciless beating. certainly not with a single tail.

Eve again approached.

"Mistress" Chris said meekly.

"Yes slut" she said incredulously!

"Mistress i am very very sorry, to both You and to Ms. Gwen.  i was wrong, i was confused. i... i guess i was just taking Your kindness for granted, and thinking about my own wants instead..." .he paused. "Instead of Yours."

Eve stopped walking. "i see." she said. she thought to herself, 'He does indeed sound sorry and for the first time he sounds submissive.... he will be broken today.' she smiled to herself.  " i see slut, i do believe that you regret what you did, but only because you fear what is to come."

Chris began to speak but quickly silenced himself.

"Speak slut" Eve demanded

"Ys Mistress, you are right, i am fearful, but i do know that grabbing Gwen and being disrespectful to a beautiful woman like you was wrong."

Eve spoke " That is good. a good start. Now you know that your actions have consequences and those consequences can be severe.  And now you will learn just how severe!  Oh but i do appreciate your apology"

At that very moment Chris was covered in a powerful blast of freezing cold water, it must have been a fire hose, blasting his body, and there was nothing he could do to move out of the way or protect himself in such stringent bondage.  The force of the water felt like being pelted with rocks. It went on until he could no longer bare. 

Chris let out a scream, a plea for mercy. ""Please Mistress make it stop!"

The water stopped as Eve waved her latex clad hand in the air at Gwen.  Chris shook, the freezing water had left him numb... shivering. Black and blue marks were already beginning to form on the few parts of his body that Chris's stringent bondage allowed him to see. He slumped in his bonds.  "Thank You Mistress Eve...thank You for Your kindness."

Chris was beginning to learn how to please this woman. Gwen approached and began to towel Chris off with a warm soft towel. An overhead heat lamp clicked on, and as Gwen gently rubbed him dry he began to warm up.

"Thank you Gwen, " Chris said "Thank you both for your kindness.

Eve approached "Are you beginning to understand Chrissy? Do you see how this will work" she slowly stroked his body, running her gloved hands over his lips, stomach, down his hips and back up to his chest. She caressed his sore still clamped nipples. "You are a yummy specimen Chrissy." and with that she undid the clamps, allowing a powerful surge of blood to flow into Chris's nipples.

Chris bit his bottom lip and let out a whimper.

Eve pressed and rubbed his nipples helping take the pain away.

Chris struggled through the pain, on the verge of sobbing...'"Thank you mistress"

"Well you are welcome kitten."

Gwen wrapped a blanket over Chris's shoulders, adjusted the heat lamp, and the two women walked out of the room. The light went dark, and Chris slowly slumped in his bonds  and drifted to sleep standing in his bondage.

PART VI

Chris awoke startled to the overhead lights coming on. He wasn't sure how long he had been asleep but he did not feel anymore rested.  In reality it had only been a little more than a half hour. Part of Eves plan was to keep Chris on the verge of complete exhaustion.

"Feeling better Chrissy?" Eve asked with a barely concealed smile.

"ahh... yes mistress thank You" Chris stammered.

"Good then we can get started again"

Gwen deflated the plug and slid the plug slowly out of Chris's now very sore ass. After a few seconds Eve began to smack Chris ass. "Are you forgetting your manners again Chrissy?"

"OH! no, sorry! thank you for removing the plug." he quickly said.

Eve stopped spanking and smiled warmly at Chris, "You are welcome my dear." she slowly stroked his sore rear.

Chris smiled at Eve, quickly averting his eyes. 'What is happening to me' he thought. 'These people are insane, and now i am starting to feel good when i please her, and i am longing for her tender touch?'   'You are just tired' he thought, 'you are not thinking clearly. yes that is it.'

Eve seemed to know what he was thinking as she studied his puzzled expression. She ran her finger across his cheek and down his collared neck, moving closer and gently embracing him. "No my dear you are not losing your mind, you are just beginning to understand the way it is. That makes me very very happy kitten." she held him a bit tighter.

Chris slumped again in his bonds, wanting to melt into her arms, to return her embrace.

PART VII

Eve stepped back, the cable holding Chris's arms above his head went slack and Chris's arms dropped to his side.

"Another chance to get away" he thought briefly, but that thought disappeared as quickly as it came.  This would be the last time Chris would think of escape.

 Chris's arms were exhausted and numb from being overhead so long. "Thank you, Mistress."

"Oh well aren't you sweet, you are welcome kitten." Eve smiled. "Now let us get you all nice and cleaned up and ready for what comes next."

His hands were quickly fastened together and a short cable was used to pull his hands up to the middle of his back and clipped to a ring on the back of the posture collar.

"Next?", Chris mumbled. 'God what more could she do to me,' he thought.

Just then the winch on the wall activated and pulled Chris's body forward causing him to bend at his immobile waist.  Gwen inserted a flexible tube, and before Chris could object warm fluid was running into his ass. He almost immediately began to cramp, flexing his strong abdominal muscles.

"Oh dear. Is this your first enema, Chrissy?"

"Uh yes Mistress."

"Well it will certainly not be your last, you will learn to appreciate them. This way i always know you are nice and clean inside, and that you will not have to go at an inopportune time. Now just take deep breaths, and try to relax, the first bag is almost empty."

Chris was humiliated. 'And where do they expect me to go?' he thought looking around the room, feeling very full.

"Shall i hang the second bag Mistress," Gwen asked?

"Oh certainly dear,  you can take another bag for me can't you Chrissy" Eve said tenderly caressing Chris's face and chest?

A cold tingle ran down Chris's spine, "Yes mistress as you desire." he could not believe what he was saying, and he did not want another punishment.

"Good then, be sure and hold every last drop in, it took a lot of boys a long time to fill those bags with cum." Eve laughed!

"What!" Chris blurted out in shock, and then quickly silenced himself. 'Was she actually filling him with some mans semen?'

"Oh yes my dear, didn't you know. Well you have heard of soap suds enemas well this is a semen enema.'  Eve looked at Gwen and the two women laughed.

"The second bag is in Mistress Eve"

"Good," said Eve. "Now we shall just wait and see how long Chrissy can hold all that semen in his little receptacle." she laughed again.

'They intend me to mess myself right here,' Chris thought, 'Well i wont!'

"Oh Chrissy, you are fun. But you won't be able to hold it in for much longer, it is no use resisting me, i want to see you mess yourself and i will. Don't be embarrassed, just give in, its what i want and i know you want to make me happy." she said as she began stroking his cock.

Chris's cock quickly became hard in her gloved hand and she laughed again. "you see this little clitty likes to please me."

Chris felt the warm liquid begin to trickle down his thighs, as the cramps became unbearable, he could not hold it any longer. Eve stroked his cock, and Chris lost the battle.

"Hooray," Eve exclaimed. "you see that was nice." she turned to Gwen. "Give him another."

When they were finished Chris was roughly brought into a 45 degree angle, still bent at his immobilized waist. Gwen began to clean Chris with a sponge and warm water.

'It felt very nice,' Chris thought. He was becoming very appreciative of any kind act.

"Thank you, Gwen," he said

"Oh you are welcome Chrissy," came a reply form Eve, as Gwen began to lick and suck Chris's cock, quickly causing a bulging erection.

'God this girl gives the most amazing blow jobs i have Ever experienced' Chris thought.

Within another second, Chris felt cool lube being applied to his asshole. "Now you shall lose your virginity to me," Eve said coldly as she slid the large black latex intruder into Chris' ass.

Gwen continued to pleasure Chris, and the strap-on didn't hurt. The night in the plug and the enema had relaxed his sphincter to the point where the monster simply slid in and out. In fact, Eve masterfully pumped Chris ass stimulating his prostate with each thrust.

It felt amazing. Chris was humiliated, vowing not to cum like this, swearing not to give these she devils the satisfaction. He fought with all his might.

Eve leaned forward gently pinching Chris's nipples. "Don't fight it dear, it is inevitable. You will not cum again in your life with simultaneous humiliation, pain, or both." she pinched harder.

Chris fought it off, knowing he could not last much longer. 'God this Gwen was amazing,' he thought. That was it, he exploded in the most intense orgasm he had ever had, pumping what seemed to be gallons into Gwen mouth, his body shaking. She sat still taking every drop, and Eve thrust the intruder home, burying it to its base.

"There was that so hard. good girl Chrissy."

Gwen came close to Chris's face.

"Now open wide Chrissy" Eve commanded. Chris hesitated and tried to look away. "Trust me kitten it is easier to learn to accept cum in your mouth when it is  your own. but i can find someone else to fill your mouth if you like."

Chris obliged and Gwen let Every last drop fall into Chris' mouth.

"There, now swallow it down, don't waste a drop." 

Chris complied. beaten. humiliated.

Chris was pulled upright again. Gwen approached holding a small container. She began to smooth the cool ointment all over Chris's body starting at his toes, being careful not to miss an inch. it warmed as she applied it.

'It did feel good' Chris thought. 'very relaxing.'

Eve approached, "Does that feel good Chrissy, i hope so, this will remove any hair." she paused. "permanently."

"What?" Chris exclaimed. and then quickly caught himself and silenced his protest.

Eve smiled. "You see i cant stand body hair on my girls."

Gwen began to apply the cream to Chris' face.

Eve continued,  "We will leave your eyebrows, which we will wax into a more feminine shape, and your hair which we will grow out and dye a pleasing color."  she paused

Chris looked up at her, their gaze locked.

"Oh yes Chrissy i do plan to feminize and transform you." she paused again. "Just as i did with Greg here." turning to look at Gwen who was now finished applying the cream.

"What!" Chris thought. "This gorgeous woman had been a man? and now he was to share his, ah her fate?"

"Wait, Mistress please..." Chris began

Eve placed her finger on Chris's lips silencing him. "Not now kitten. i will give you a chance to ask questions, and plead your case in time. After you have been able to think about things a bit." she smiled.

"This is too much," Chris thought. his heart was racing his breathing fast.

Eve came close and embraced him lovingly. "Shhh, pet. just relax. i wont do anything you are not ready for. you will be alright. trust me Chrissy"

Strangely Chris was beginning to trust her.

PART VIII

"Now we are going to untie you. can you be good?" Eve said. more as a statement than a question.

Chris nodded yes. Besides he was far too exhausted to put up much of a fight. The two women set to releasing Chris and guided him onto the ground.

"Now i promised i would give you a chance to think about what i have said, and what has happened here. You will spend some time meditating on all of this.

Gwen walked to a dark corner of the room, and turned on a dim overhead light. There was a large deep bath tub. 7 feet long, 3 feet deep and 3 feet wide. Over it ran tracks so that the ceiling winch system could be slide from the middle of the room to over the tub.

"It will just take us a minute to get you set up."

Gwen pulled a large rusty brown object out of the water in the tub and came close to Chris. As she spread it out he could see it was a sleep sack.

Eve began again." This is a special sleep sack Chrissy. it is made to your exact specifications. Well.." she laughed, "not your exact specifications. it is just a little bit smaller." she smiled. "and the really wonderful part is, it is made of rawhide, which will really shrink up and get nice and tight as it dries.

The two women pulled Chris over onto the opened bag, and began to position him.  Chris tried to struggle as much as he could, but in his weakened condition it was of little use.

Chris legs were slid into individual sleeves, the same was true of his arms.  They then set about tightening the laces, beginning at his toes. They worked together making sure it was laced as tight as possible.

"The laces are rawhide too, so they will get tighter as they dry out too. Wonderful isn't it?"  they paused at his crotch to insert a catheter.

When they got to his chest they paused, temporarily tying off the laces.

"Gwen dear, please retrieve the mouth piece." Eve instructed.

She returned carrying a small plastic box.

"This is a wonderful piece Chrissy. you will love it."

Eve sat across Chris's chest and removed a black rubber object from the box. Chris could see it was an exact mould of his mouth, with tow long rubber tubes running in from the front and out the back.

"This tube will go down your airway so you can breath, and this one will go in your throat so we can give you nourishment. Wonderful isn't it?" Eve said

Chris tried to struggle but it was useless. "no way!" he said

"Now open up deary"

Chris sealed his lips. Gwen placed her latex clad hand over his nose and lips. Chris eyes pleaded with Gwen for help, his lungs burned for air. He was close to unconsciousness. Gwen released his mouth, but held his nose shut. As Chris gasped for air, Eve slid a dental gag in between his teeth locking his mouth open. She waited a moment for Chris to catch his breath, and then sprayed some local anaesthetic on the back of his throat,  she slid the two tubes into place, with very little gagging from Chris, as Gwen pinned Chris head down.

Eve then slid the latex mould about half way in from one side, removed the dental gag, and slid the mould home. she pushed Chris jaw closed.

"There now. it is such a perfect fit that the suction will keep you from opening your mouth or spitting it out. we had this made when you first got here while you were still unconscious. We know you would be staying awhile."

'The mould was perfect,' Chris thought. it pinned his tongue to the floor of his mouth. "i cant even move my tongue."

"One last thing before we finish." Gwen pulled Chris shoulders up off the ground, and Eve began to fit a moulded metal posture collar, which went from his shoulders, and extended up cupping his chin.

Chris could now not Even shrug his shoulders or turn his head a millimetre.

"We had this especially made too. it will make sure you are not strangled once the rawhide starts to contract." Eve said. she could now see the fear in Chris's eyes.  She smiled.

 A set of goggles were fit over Chris's eyes. Adhesive was used to hold them in place. Chris would later learn they contained small tv sets. ear plugs with small speakers were then fitted in Chris' ears and glued in place, another set of plugs was glued into Chris nostrils forcing him to breath only through the tube.

"We don't want you getting water in your ears."

"Water?" Chris said to  himself?

Chris heard Eve through the ear phones "Now just on last thing. since you were so uncooperative, and so set on keeping your mouth shut. i will help you to keep it shut for awhile. I think we will sew those sweet lips shut."

Eve pulled on a pair of sterile gloves, and Gwen handed her a suturing kit.

Chris tried to howl in protest. but all that was heard was afaint "mmmmm mmm mmmm!"

Eve put twenty stitches through Chris lips, dabbing the spots of blood as she went. Completely sealing them off except for where the tubes exited.

Chris was now completely broken. he would never resist this woman's will again he thought.

He quietly moaned into his gag as they finished lacing on the hood.

Chris could feel the rawhide becoming unbearably tight, as he was hoisted into the air, and glided along the tracks, coming to rest over the tub.

Over the next week a timer would give the rawhide time to dry out, crushing Chris in its grasp, and then randomly submerge him in ice cold water, soaking the rawhide, and starting the cycle anew.

Through the ear phones came phrases Mistress thought Chris should know: "Yes mistress, as you wish mistress, i am your slave, i exist to serve you, and so on."

Over the monitors in the eye pieces where images of bondage and torture.

Eve knew that when Chris was released he would be different, he would be hers, her slave, and she knew that then they could begin Chris' real training and transformation.

She smiled to herself. she simply could not wait.

01.10.06

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