Mistress Vera and her slave part 2 - Sex Stories

Mistress Vera and her slave part 2

... herself being led again out of the bathroom and across the corridor into another softly carpeted room. The lead was again tied to a ring in the ceiling tightly so that the slave was f***ed onto the tips of her toes. Mistress Vera stood for a moment admiring her lovely naked slave before going about dressing her in her uniform for the evening. The uniform was that of a French made: she started by buckling six inch black high heels onto the slave’s feet; followed by a tight black leather miniskirt. The shirt was tight and low-cut so that the slave’s nipples were clearly visible above the material. A pair of long, tight leather gloves were then added. Finally the steel restraints were locked back onto her ankles and her wrists were locked in front of her. The slave felt Mistress Vera unbuckling her gag and the ball was removed; the feeling of having her mouth empty was strange to her and she felt loose and bare. Hoping she would be able to talk to her mistress she started: “Mistress I…” but another gag was thrust almost immediately into her mouth. This consisted of a single leather strap with a widening at the middle out of which protruded a rubber bit. The bit was pushed between the slave’s teeth and the buckle of the strap done up at the back of her head. The bit was not large and the slave thought she would be able to make noises even though she could not speak but then Mistress Vera fitted a short tube to a fitting on the outside of the strap and began to pump. The slave ...

... felt the bit in her mouth grow and inflate as air was blown into it. The rubber was thick and hard and it grew to fill her mouth entirely. The gag was totally effective- she could not make a single sound. Then to her surprise the slave felt another buckle being undone. Her blindfold fell away and she found herself blinking and squinting in the sudden light. Behind her, her mistress walked out of the room. The slave tried to turn to look at her but could not. As she became accustomed to the light she saw that she was looking directly into a mirror and for the first time in her short slavery she saw herself. Horrified she looked away but aroused she looked back. She was the perfect picture of a slutty sex slave. The shirt she was wearing pushed her breasts up into two globes while still revealing her erect nipples. The skirt was tight and left little to the imagination. The fact that she knew she was wearing no panties only made it more obscene. Her long toned legs were fully displayed and the high heels made them seem even longer. But setting the tone of the whole picture was her collar. The slave stared at it fascinated and appalled. The shiny steel circled her neck leaving no question as to her status. Anyone could see she was a slave. She hung her head in shame, thanking God that no one but her mistress could see her, while at the same time wishing for something to fill her pussy. And there she stayed. Chapter 4 Downstairs Mistress Vera had just finished changing when the ...