Helen's punishment.....
I have finally arrived home with my newly chipped Slave Helen, she has been quite a disobedient bitch this morning so some punishment is in order. First I remove the gag and muzzle but leave her in her handcuffs, before undoing the zip all the way down to the crotch of her catsuit. I peel back the black latex to reveal Helen’s well-toned body before examining the vet’s handiwork. You would never know that there was a chip inserted in the middle of Helens nipple unless you actually rubbed it between thumb and finger, then you would discover something that feels like a large grain of rice. Helen will be registered to me on the Slave’s Register later, in the mean time there are more pressing matters to attend to.
Her handcuffs removed I order, “Upstairs Slave! Look in the wardrobe and you will find the outfit you are to wear for your punishment”. Obediently Helen heads towards the stairs. “Wait!” I holler “just one thing before you go”. She stops dead in her tracks. I grab hold of her by the shoulders and turn her around to face me. Helen has been wearing latex all morning and her pussy will be running with her juices, I just have to have a taste. I kneel and begin licking her warm moist pussy, it tastes heavenly. More licking and tonguing and I fear Helen is enjoying this too much and is about to cum, so I stop instantly and stand up. “Aw, Master….”. She halts in mid-sentience as she receives a slap across her cheeks, “No more orgasms for you today my dear, so don’t dare ask”. Her eyes tell the story as she stares directly into my eyes, she just wants to be able to cum. I make a cup of coffee and read my paper while awaiting the return of my “pet”.
It takes Helen almost half an hour to get herself ready for her next adventure, but the wait is certainly worthwhile. For now stood before me is a picture of pure elegance. The main part of her outfit is a red leather corset, which zips at the front and reaches from her crotch to just below her breasts. It quite harshly boned and really accentuates her waist. She explained it was really difficult to put on. A red silk half cup bra and matching panties, garter belt and stockings complete the outfit, along with 4 inch stiletto heeled shoes. Waiting on the table are the final accoutrements, a red ball-gag and red leather blindfold which are quickly put in place. There she is “My Lady in Red”. I walk around her admiring her beauty before approaching her from behind and fondling her breasts in their silk encasement. Of course her nipple gets a tweak and I feel a flinch as I rub the embedded chip between my thumb and finger. Moving down her body with my hands I pass her trim waist in its leather bondage before reaching her crotch where I tease and caress her pussy through the smooth silk of her panties. She is now trembling and I know she is getting so horny but all that is about to change. “Time for you punishment my Slave”. Before I guide her downstairs to the dungeon there is one final adjustment to make to her outfit. “Fold your arms behind your back” I tell her and with the use of two conveniently situated straps on the back of the corset her arms are held tight.
Down in the dungeon Helen has no idea what is to happen next, she has been down here just once before since she returned but obviously cannot remember the layout of all the equipment. Blindfolded as she is, she has not idea where I am leading her as we walk to the centre of the room. Helen hears a kind of clicking noise and I can see her head turning and twisting try to discover when the noise is exactly coming from and what it is. If she wasn’t blindfolded she would see a hook descending on an electrical hoist from the ceiling. I position my Slave beneath the hook and then take her steel collar and lock it around her neck before attaching it to the hook by means of a chain. Next I take a 30inch leg spreader and lock her ankles into either end before raising the hoist slightly so she can just stand on tiptoes and balance very precariously. A nine-tail whip is removed from its hook on the wall and I give an upward thrust striking Helen directly on her pussy. “Mmmphhh” comes from behind the gag as I continue striking in the same spot 10 times. Helen is struggling to stand still, swinging from her chained collar. I check her breathing in ok as she has gasped a couple of times. I then change whips to a single tail variety before landing 10 strokes on each breast, one of which rips off part of her bra. Helen by now is whimpering and tears can be seen rolling down her cheek from beneath her blindfold. I kiss her on each cheek as ever taking a chance to taste the salty sweetness of her tears. “You will learn my dear”, I tell her, “Disobedience is not tolerated, do you understand?”. “Yes Master, sorry Master” I can just about make out her mumble. I then return for the nine-tailed whip and land 10 strokes on each of her buttocks. By now Helen is almost unable to stand trembling as she is from head to toe and with glowing red marks on the various parts of her anatomy. I release her from the hoist and remove the spreader before carrying her up the stairs and gently laying her down on the sofa. She squirms a little trying to get comfortable, her arse rather sore from the attention it has just received.
I remove her blindfold and she blinks a little, readjusting to the light, then the gag. “Thank you master”. “For what?” I say. “For teaching me a lesson I needed to learn. I will always obey you in future”. I some how believe that is a statement she neither believes or intends to fulfill. Time will tell. However, she later confides in me that twice during the whipping she had an orgasm, so maybe more disobedience is on the cards in the future!!!
We kiss and cuddle for a short time, bearing in mind her arms are still firmly secured behind her back and she then gives me one of her legendary blowjobs with me ejaculating down her throat. It is then time to return my Slave home, so I release her arms and she goes upstairs to get changed into some more conventional clothes. In the meantime I order a taxi for her, it has been a very hectic day and I have things to do myself. The taxi arrives and Helens comes downstairs ready to leave. “Just one second before you go”, and I give her a packet of tablets. “What are these for Master?”. “You trust your Master don’t you my Slave?”. Helen gives me her usual stare and slight bow before I continue, “The instructions are on the packet, the tablets will not harm you, however you may notice some slight changes to your body. I will say no more at present, all will be revealed the next time we meet”. “But, but what changes?” she stammers looking rather worried and pensive. “Don’t worry there will be no lasting side effects, trust me”. With that I kiss her on the cheek and she heads off home in the taxi.
What are the tablets? What are the side effects? All will be revealed next time……….
Her handcuffs removed I order, “Upstairs Slave! Look in the wardrobe and you will find the outfit you are to wear for your punishment”. Obediently Helen heads towards the stairs. “Wait!” I holler “just one thing before you go”. She stops dead in her tracks. I grab hold of her by the shoulders and turn her around to face me. Helen has been wearing latex all morning and her pussy will be running with her juices, I just have to have a taste. I kneel and begin licking her warm moist pussy, it tastes heavenly. More licking and tonguing and I fear Helen is enjoying this too much and is about to cum, so I stop instantly and stand up. “Aw, Master….”. She halts in mid-sentience as she receives a slap across her cheeks, “No more orgasms for you today my dear, so don’t dare ask”. Her eyes tell the story as she stares directly into my eyes, she just wants to be able to cum. I make a cup of coffee and read my paper while awaiting the return of my “pet”.
It takes Helen almost half an hour to get herself ready for her next adventure, but the wait is certainly worthwhile. For now stood before me is a picture of pure elegance. The main part of her outfit is a red leather corset, which zips at the front and reaches from her crotch to just below her breasts. It quite harshly boned and really accentuates her waist. She explained it was really difficult to put on. A red silk half cup bra and matching panties, garter belt and stockings complete the outfit, along with 4 inch stiletto heeled shoes. Waiting on the table are the final accoutrements, a red ball-gag and red leather blindfold which are quickly put in place. There she is “My Lady in Red”. I walk around her admiring her beauty before approaching her from behind and fondling her breasts in their silk encasement. Of course her nipple gets a tweak and I feel a flinch as I rub the embedded chip between my thumb and finger. Moving down her body with my hands I pass her trim waist in its leather bondage before reaching her crotch where I tease and caress her pussy through the smooth silk of her panties. She is now trembling and I know she is getting so horny but all that is about to change. “Time for you punishment my Slave”. Before I guide her downstairs to the dungeon there is one final adjustment to make to her outfit. “Fold your arms behind your back” I tell her and with the use of two conveniently situated straps on the back of the corset her arms are held tight.
Down in the dungeon Helen has no idea what is to happen next, she has been down here just once before since she returned but obviously cannot remember the layout of all the equipment. Blindfolded as she is, she has not idea where I am leading her as we walk to the centre of the room. Helen hears a kind of clicking noise and I can see her head turning and twisting try to discover when the noise is exactly coming from and what it is. If she wasn’t blindfolded she would see a hook descending on an electrical hoist from the ceiling. I position my Slave beneath the hook and then take her steel collar and lock it around her neck before attaching it to the hook by means of a chain. Next I take a 30inch leg spreader and lock her ankles into either end before raising the hoist slightly so she can just stand on tiptoes and balance very precariously. A nine-tail whip is removed from its hook on the wall and I give an upward thrust striking Helen directly on her pussy. “Mmmphhh” comes from behind the gag as I continue striking in the same spot 10 times. Helen is struggling to stand still, swinging from her chained collar. I check her breathing in ok as she has gasped a couple of times. I then change whips to a single tail variety before landing 10 strokes on each breast, one of which rips off part of her bra. Helen by now is whimpering and tears can be seen rolling down her cheek from beneath her blindfold. I kiss her on each cheek as ever taking a chance to taste the salty sweetness of her tears. “You will learn my dear”, I tell her, “Disobedience is not tolerated, do you understand?”. “Yes Master, sorry Master” I can just about make out her mumble. I then return for the nine-tailed whip and land 10 strokes on each of her buttocks. By now Helen is almost unable to stand trembling as she is from head to toe and with glowing red marks on the various parts of her anatomy. I release her from the hoist and remove the spreader before carrying her up the stairs and gently laying her down on the sofa. She squirms a little trying to get comfortable, her arse rather sore from the attention it has just received.
I remove her blindfold and she blinks a little, readjusting to the light, then the gag. “Thank you master”. “For what?” I say. “For teaching me a lesson I needed to learn. I will always obey you in future”. I some how believe that is a statement she neither believes or intends to fulfill. Time will tell. However, she later confides in me that twice during the whipping she had an orgasm, so maybe more disobedience is on the cards in the future!!!
We kiss and cuddle for a short time, bearing in mind her arms are still firmly secured behind her back and she then gives me one of her legendary blowjobs with me ejaculating down her throat. It is then time to return my Slave home, so I release her arms and she goes upstairs to get changed into some more conventional clothes. In the meantime I order a taxi for her, it has been a very hectic day and I have things to do myself. The taxi arrives and Helens comes downstairs ready to leave. “Just one second before you go”, and I give her a packet of tablets. “What are these for Master?”. “You trust your Master don’t you my Slave?”. Helen gives me her usual stare and slight bow before I continue, “The instructions are on the packet, the tablets will not harm you, however you may notice some slight changes to your body. I will say no more at present, all will be revealed the next time we meet”. “But, but what changes?” she stammers looking rather worried and pensive. “Don’t worry there will be no lasting side effects, trust me”. With that I kiss her on the cheek and she heads off home in the taxi.
What are the tablets? What are the side effects? All will be revealed next time……….
10 years ago
