Message-ID: <12950eli$9807122335@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/12950.txt> From: doughboy <doughboy51@hotmail.com> Subject: The Journey Ch.5 Femdom Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.femdom,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <35A83ADE.9370757A@hotmail.com> Well here we go again. This is a story of fiction, intended for ADULT readers only. If you are not over 18, or are offended by explicit description of sex acts, including NS sex, Female domination, water sports, and humiliation, please do not read this story. Comments and/or suggestions are welcome, good or bad. I’ll try and keep the chapters coming as long as there is some interest in finishing the story.... The Journey Chapter 5 The First Day After John left me, I just laid in my bed. So many things had happened in such a short time. I didn’t know really what to think. I knew I was in deep shit! Just how far would they go with this “Training?” So many thoughts kept going through my head. Perhaps John was right. Perhaps the life as a sub should be OK. I tried to put as much of it out of my mind as I could, and finally fell asleep. I was awakened by my door opening. Mistress came in, followed by Lisa, the maid. Lisa, dressed in the same provocative uniform she was wearing last night, went to the corner of the room, and quietly lowered herself to her knees. Mistress Jane was wearing a tight fitting leather pants outfit. I couldn’t avoid noticing a cattle prod hanging at her side. She informed me that it was time to start my morning routine, and patting the prod, suggested that I cooperate fully. My hands were still attached to the leather belt around my waste so I was quite helpless. She unlocked the chain that was attached to he headboard of the bed, and attached a leash to my collar. “Time to go start your day” she announced. She pulled sharply on the leash, pulling me out of bed. I stumbled a bit, but finally found my feet. She took the hobbles off of my feet. She then ordered me to turn around. When I didn’t respond as quickly as she wanted, she pulled the prod out, and in one quick motion, brought it up between my legs. I let out a yell, and fell to the floor in an instant. “I will not tolerate any delay’s in your actions” she proclaimed. She continued. “I wasn’t going to do this, but since you have fond it necessary to hesitate in obeying my orders, you leave me no choice. I think you shall have your first taste of me in the morning!” She stood over me while I was on the floor. Pointing the prod at my crotch again, she told me to lay on my back. I didn’t want to feel the prod again. I laid on my back as she demanded. She snapped her fingers, and Lisa came over and kneeling in front of Mistress helped her remove her pants and panties. Mistress took her panties from Lisa, and with a sadistic laugh, stuffed them crotch first in Lisa’s mouth. “Be a darling and hold these for me” she said with grin. Lisa returned to her corner, and knelt with Mistress Jane’s panties in her mouth. Mistress now returned her attentions to me. She straddled me, and in an instant had seated herself on my chest with her knees on either side of my head. “I’m going to piss in your mouth.” she announced. I want you to KNOW that I’m in charge” she said calmly. She spread her pussy with one hand, and gave my balls a short touch with the prod. “Now open your mouth wide, jerk”. I knew it is inevitable. She would have her way. I opened my mouth, and prepared for her stream. She moved more directly over my mouth, squirming, until she wascomfortable and was satisfied that her piss whole was directly in my mouth. I could feel her clit start to extend as she prepared to push her ‘nectar’ from her bladder. I closed my eyes, and waited. All of a sudden she pulled back, and I felt her hand full force across my face. “Don’t you EVER close your eyes when I’m using you. I want you to know full-well WHO is pissing on you! I want you to hold eye contact with me until I’m done using you, is that clear?.” To emphasize her point, she touched the prod once more to my balls. With a whimpering cry, I answered “yes”. ZAP. She hit my balls again. “Yes what? she demanded. The only thing I knew to say was ‘yes mistress’ She smiled with her victory. “That’s better” she cooed. With that, she settled once more directly on my open mouth. Once more, I saw her stomach rise, and experienced her clit extending slightly into my waiting mouth. All the time, I kept full eye contact with her. She was unaffected by the tears of defeat running down my cheeks. Soon her flow began and she watched carefully as I gulped, choked, and ultimately swallowed all she had to offer. When she was done, she rode her clit over my nose for a few times, and then got up. “That’s how you will treat a Mistress when ever you are asked for toilet service she said. She was very pleased with her self. “No get up, you worthless piece of shit, and stand with your back to me”. I struggled once more to my feet, turned around, and stood still as she had instructed. I felt her attaching something to the back of the leather belt. “This is a battery pack” she said. The harness I put on your dick and balls last night has electrodes imbedded in it. It’s sort of like having your own personnel cattle prod attached to your balls full time” She smiled a very sadistic smile, and added “I’m sure you will learn to love it!” She explained that there was a “Back-up” battery imbedded in the leather of the harness as well. “If you try and disconnect the harness or battery pack, the back-up kicks in, and although it won’t last long, it will deliver enough volts to your balls to make you pass out!” she said very matter-of-factly. When she was sure that the connections were secure, she picked up what looked like a TV remote, and pressed a button. I had never felt such pain! Once more I screamed, and fell to the floor. Mistress smiled with approval. “I guess that’s working” OK, she said. She grabbed my by my hair and pulled me to my feet. She brought my attention to a pendent that both Lisa and She wore. “These pendents are also controlls for your harness, only they only have 100% power settings. You don’t want to make me or Lisa press them!” A simple press on these an, well, I’m sure you can fighre out the rest.” She then proceeded to unlock my hands. “By the way,” she quipped. “If you hadn’t been so disobedient, Lisa would have been sucking you off for my pleasure, instead of me pissing on you....Just think about that for a while.” She turned to Lisa. “You can take my panties out of your mouth now you slut” she smirked. Lisa removed the panties, and handed them back to Mistress. Mistress continued to talk to Lisa. “Take this piece of shit to the bathroom. His breath smells like piss! Be sure he goes to the bathroom. I’ll have no accidents on my floors! Make sure he washes and brushes his teeth. When you have him cleaned up, bring him to the play room” Lisa asked if she should feed me breakfast. “No.” Mistress said. He doesn’t deserve anything to eat yet. Hunger is a good training device. When he is a lot hungrier than he is he will be more thankful for what he gets.” Lisa picked up the end of my leash, and started dragging me towards the bathroom. As soon as we were in the bathroom, she squeezed the pendant. I doubled over in an instant. I layed on the floor almost in convultions on the floor for the next few minutes. Lisa smiled. “I’m a slave too” she said, but that was just to let you know the you are the bottom of the pile shit head. I don’t have any problems making you obey me as well”. Oh.” Lisa added. “One last item of interest. The belt also is transmitter controlled. If you shoul try and escape, Just going into a room that you have not been programmed into will set off the belt.... a word to the wise” Well my hands and feet were now free, but I was now controlled beyond my wildest dreams by the imprisonment of the part of my body that used to make me glad to be a man. to be continued -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>