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                    Story:- Educating Darren,
                   by Ms. Christine Stevenson.
                   http://www.mschristine.com

                            Part Six.

                     -----------------------


Sure enough it must have been about ten minutes later
when she returned, carrying a bunch of keys. He wasn't
sure what was the most important thing at the moment.
Ejaculation or being unlocked. If anybody had asked him
yesterday there would not have been the slightest
hesitation on his part, but now was a different matter.
It would appear this woman was getting the better of
him for the moment, and he consoled himself with the
idea of turning the tables as soon as he was free.

Caroline, of course, already knew that this was what he
was thinking and was totally prepared for the next
stage of his education.

"You can come in now Alise", she said, as she dangled
the keys to his padlocks right under his nose. Alise
appeared in the circle of light carrying what appeared
to be an awful lot of very heavy chains. Darren saw the
'french maid' for what 's/he' really was for the first
time and found it difficult to contain his surprise.

Then a terrible thought crossed his mind.
'She doesn't expect me to dress like that I hope. Oh
no!'

But Caroline had other plans for her new protege, and
they did not include anything quite as comfortable as a
french maid's outfit!

"Alise will secure you in these chains before I release
you from the bed," she said and motioned to her maid to
do the honours.

Darren's hopes of an early release were dashed as he
got a closer look at this new torment. It consisted of
a heavy metal neck collar and waistband. From the
collar there were chains attached which ended in wrist
manacles, the ankle ones extended by chains from the
waist band. There were four chains extending down from
the neck to the waist, two at the front and one at
either side, holding the whole piece together.

He was totally helpless to resist and when Alise had
finished, Caroline was true to her word and released
him. At first he was not sure he would be able to get
up and when he did eventually manage it he realised
that his manacles had been made for a much shorter
person. The chains from the waist to the ankles were
considerably too short; He could not stand up straight
and the best he could manage in the way of movement was
a sort of shuffle in his crouched position.

Caroline clapped her hands in glee and said "I have
been dying to try these manacles out. Aren't they
marvellous? Of course they look so much better on
someone with a few muscles. Now I want you to try an
experiment for me. I want you to try and touch that
revolting erection you still seem to have."

Again there was hesitation from Darren.

"Life will be much easier for you if you do as you are
told. I know you would like to come, but I also know
you must be getting hungry and thirsty as well. It is
one of the more unfortunate side affects of the
sleeping draught I gave you last night. You can have
all these things only when I say so. And I won't say
so, all the time you insist on defying me."

He had to acknowledge to himself that she was right. He
wanted all three things desperately and she appeared to
be the only person around capable of giving them to
him. He was not at all convinced that the french maid
would or could be of any help to him. Reluctantly he
tried to do what she had requested, but failed. The
chains on the manacles were not long enough for him to
reach his own genitalia.

"Bravo" she said "Perfect. Alise, turn the light on
over the toilet area, before you leave."

Another pool of light appeared revealing a toilet and a
washbasin.

"I don't have any plumbing leaks down here for you to
fix, I'm afraid," she teased. "It does appear however,
that to use the toilet you will have to sit down every
time but that is no bad thing. I will send Alise back
with some food and drink for you in a few minutes. If
you are anywhere near the door when she arrives she
will not unlock it and enter. There is a spy hole, so
behave yourself and make yourself comfortable for a
while. I will be back later to further your training."
And with that threat, or promise, depending on your
point of view, she turned and left.

End of Part six:-  

_________________________________________________
         Christine & David Stevenson
     Authors of the Fem Dom Training Program
Warning! Turns your wife/lover into a Dominatrix.
   Runs on all computers that are web capable
Email enquiries to:- program@Ms-Christine.com
   http://www.mschristine.com/program.html
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