Kari In Training

By: Long Johnson (nom de plume)

 

 

Note: This is a work of fiction, derived entirely from my own imagination.  Any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is simply coincidence on my part , and good luck.

 

 

 

 

 

 

     Kari took a deep breath, and signed the contract. Karl smiled as she wrote her name on the paperwork.  He had been looking for a truly submissive girl, but he had almost overlooked Kari.  She worked in his office and was always there on time and never did anything to make anyone notice her.  She was just quietly competent.  Karl was more attracted to girls with large breasts and Kari’s figure was not spectacular, but very trim.  She spent hours exercising and jogging daily.  Her short cropped white blonde hair and pale blue eyes were attractive.

 

     One day, six months ago she was at work early and she ended up in the coffee room at the same time as Karl.  Kari was dressed in bright blue, skintight bicycle shorts and a yellow halter-top.  Kari had ridden her bicycle the 8 miles to work, and was on her way to use the shower in the ladies dressing room.  She had a beautiful figure!  Her flat belly and rounded ass amazed Karl; but her breasts were nearly non-existent.  Kari had very long nipples, over an inch of sensitive tissue that pushed the fabric of the pink top way out.  Their light, pale pink color didn’t show through the tight top.    She was 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighed only 107 pounds.  Her thighs were very slender and delicious.  Karl had to work very hard to keep from staring at her, but she was very self-conscious and didn’t notice his discomfort. 

 

     Karl filled his coffee cup and left the break room quickly.  When he regained his composure, he called Kari to his office.  She had changed into her ‘work clothes’ a brown suit with a long skirt and jacket with ¾ length sleeves.  Karl was disappointed, the suit effectively hid Kari’s figure and she looked positively dowdy. 

     Karl asked Kari to join him for dinner, next Friday evening and she readily accepted.  Kari was thrilled; she had admired Karl every morning for the last year.   To her he was so magnetic and sophisticated; she went back to her desk and was unable to accomplish anything the rest of the day.  Kari called him the next day to ask where they would be going, to make sure she was dressed appropriately, when he told her Clark’s Pinecone Inn was his favorite place to dine, Kari was a bit worried.

 

     “What’s the matter?  I’m sure they have something you’d like.”

 

     “I wanted to make sure I could dress well enough for wherever you were planning,” she said cautiously. 

 

     He sent her to Richard & Marion’s an upscale clothing store not far from the office.  He called the store and spoke to Marion, telling her to help Kari select an exotic outfit and put it on his account with Richard.

 

     When Kari arrived Marion cautiously mentioned that she didn’t really need a dress that required a brassiere.  Kari got a wry smile and agreed, Marion took her under her arm and they selected a slinky black dress.  It had silver highlights and silver spaghetti straps and a short skirt.  The left hem of the skirt was just over her hip, the right side went almost to mid-thigh.  The back was cut very low, below Kari’s mid-back with the sides open.  Marion also got her a black silk thong and black thigh high stockings, that stayed up without any other support.  When she stood straight the hem of the skirt just barely passed the lacy top of the left stocking.

 

     “Do you have shoes to go with this, dear?” Marion asked. 

 

     “I’m not sure what to select to go with this outfit,” Kari admitted.  So Marion got her a pair of black patent spike heeled sandals with silver buckles.  The sandals had several tiny buckles including buckled ankle straps.  They had very high heels, 7½ inches high, but Kari had long narrow feet and she could easily wear such high heels.  Kari had grown up a jock and she wasn’t a really very proficient high-heeled shoe wearer so she had to learn.  She practiced in them for an hour on two evenings, to avoid looking too unsteady. 

 

    Their dinner was like a dream to Kari, She was very nervous when Karl stopped to pick her up.  He was driving his BMW sedan and she met him at her door.  She wore the dress Marion had selected, and added a beautiful, hand tatted silk lace shawl her grandmother made.  She took the shawl to Marion to obtain her approval before she added it to her attire for the night.  Marion assured her that it was beautiful and should be added. 

 

     They arrived at the inn and Karl left the car with a parking valet.  They were early for the reservation, and the Maitre’d escorted them to the bar.  Karl ordered a martini and Kari a small glass of white wine, which she didn’t drink.  Karl chatted easily and Kari followed his lead, so she had a great time.  Their table was ready and they moved easily into the dining room.  Kari ordered from the vegetarian menu and Karl had broiled Mahi-Mahi.  

 

     Kari’s evening was magical, by the time she got home her panties were wet through.  She had never worn a thong before, and the miniscule coverage between her legs did nothing to help absorb her excess secretions.  When Karl escorted her to the door she nearly could feel the wetness of her pussy in each step.

 

 

     Karl carefully romanced Kari and after 3 months she admitted to her self and to Karl that she wanted to submit to Karl.  They played Master and slavegirl games almost every weekend.  Kari was in her element, she was glad for the chance to be submissive, in safe circumstances.  Under what she thought was safe circumstances. 

     Kari was naked and wore a black leather collar and cuffs, she had to call Karl “Master” and slept with a chain from her collar or an ankle cuff to a ring set into the floor, of his cabin or the headboard of Karl’s bed at home. 

 

 

     They were sitting at their table at the Pinecone Inn, when Karl asked her if she would like to be his slavegirl all the time.

 

 

     “All the time?” she asked.  “Do you really mean it, all day everyday?”

 

     “Yes, I really mean it,” he smiled.  “In fact I even have a contract for us both.”

 

     “What sort of contract?” she asked warily.  “Do you mean like a slavegirl contract?

 

     “MMmm,,yeah.  It would say what I would have to do as the Master and what you’d do as the slavegirl.  That way there would be no question, and both of our responsibilities would be spelled out,” Karl said smoothly.  He slid several pages stapled together to Kari.  “Just look these over and see if you like the idea and if you see any changes write them right on the page, and we can work them out.”

 

     Kari was overjoyed, but she did her best to avoid showing it to Karl, just yet.  She took her copy with her to read over later.  When they finished dining, Karl took her home and dropped her at her door. 

 

     There was an envelope taped to the door with her name on the outside.  It was from the apartment office advising her that her lease was to expire at the end of this month and they were not offering the opportunity to re-new.  She had been late with her monthly rent too many times.  The management expected her to vacate the apartment by the end of the month.  She had 21 days to find another location. 

 

     Kari was scared and her stomach ached; she didn’t know what to do next.  The notice was more than she could bear tonight, and she began to sob quietly. 

 

     “We’ve got the answer to that,” Karl whispered as he held her and kissed her on her temple.  “Be sure to read that contract tonight. Ok?”  She nodded and sniffed a little.  She gave him a good night kiss and went inside.

 

     They went over the contract and Kari agreed to sign it as it was.  Karl agreed to take care of her totally and she would live with him in his beautiful house.  It was 3 stories and had great grounds.  There were several miles of harness trails she could run on every day if she wished.  She would have to wear a collar all the time. He would hire a beautician to permanently remove all of her body hair.  Karl didn’t want to just shave her; shaving also removed all of the tiniest little hairs that were really necessary for good skin.

    

 

     After she signed the contract that they agreed upon, she moved in with him and he promoted her at work to Personal Assistant, but she didn’t have to go to the office.  Her payroll was deposited directly into her checking account.  Karl took care of all of her bills and responsibilities. She even went to a shop and had her tongue pierced, she thought it was a very risqué move.  It took the beautician 2 days of intensive electrolysis to remove her underarm, leg, and pussy hair.

 

     Their life was quite tame really.  Neither one of them knew how to live in their roles.  Karl had some ideas and Kari was willing to try, but mostly they just played at Master and the slavegirl.  They both enjoyed it, but it was not quite what either had in mind when they started. She was ecstatic, but a little bored at the same time.

 

      She loved the attention Karl lavished on her, but felt that he could do more ‘to’ her rather that ‘with’ her.  After 2 weeks Karl came home from work one evening and told her about a slavegirl school where she was enrolled. 

 

Mistress Elena’s Academy

 

     They went to Mistress Elena’s Academy on a Monday morning.  When they were done with the introductions Karl had to leave, Mistress Elena was not shy about telling him either.  Karl stood and held Kari close, he whispered in her ear that he was proud of her and he knew she could do well here at the academy.  Then he left without looking back.

 

     When Mistress Elena smiled at Kari she felt chilled to the bone.  Mistress Elena used her foot to push a wastebasket next to Kari.

 

     “Put your clothes in here, keep the shoes.”  She said referring to Kari’s black high-heeled shoes.  “You won’t be needing any of the rest again.”

 

     “Ever?”

 

     “That’s right, ever.  There’s one more thing; that was the last time you’ll ever question anything I say.  Everything I say to a little slavegirl like you is an order, even if I don’t tell you it’s an order.”

 

     “Yes, Mistress,” Kari had already started removing her top as Mistress Elena spoke.  She dropped the blue and white striped shirt into the wastebasket.  Kari unsnapped her red shorts and let them fall to the floor and stepped out, she bent and picked the shorts into the can.  Her pink panties went into the basket last.  She stood with her hands clasped in front of her pussy, mostly because she didn’t know where else to put them.

 

     “Put your hands down, Kari.  Never put them over your pussy.  Your pussy is not there for you, it belongs to your owner just like all of you.  Do you understand?” she barked at Kari.

 

     “Yes, Mistress,” Kari quickly dropped her hands.  Her nipples stood out from her chest, and felt so hard Kari was sure they would explode. She stood in front of Mistress Elena’s huge walnut desk, she felt like a little schoolgirl taken to the office.  It was exactly Mistress Elena’s goal.  Mistress Elena wore her brunette hair in a severe bun.  She wore an ankle length organdy dress, with lace adornments.  Today the color was ivory and pale blue.  She wore high-heeled black leather boots with buttons up the outside.  Her gothic decorations and attire were carefully contrived to make each student slavegirl feel the despair of knowing that her past life was over, and her total capitulation was inevitable.

 

       “Come over here with me,” Mistress Elena instructed.  She walked across the room to a large leather covered chair with a small end table and lamp on either side.  She pointed to a spot on her left on the floor in front of the lamp and said simply to “Kneel”.  When Kari knelt Mistress Elena put her hand on Kari’s head and gently stroked her hair.  Kari loved the feeling, she felt safe. 

 

     “When you kneel be sure to get as close to my chair as possible so I don’t have to reach to you, but do not ever bump my chair.  If I were drinking coffee you wouldn’t ever want to cause me to spill it, would you?”

 

     “Oh no, Mistress,” she responded quickly.  Mistress Elena smiled; she liked Kari’s responses.  Kari would be a joy to train and when she was finished Kari would revel in her subjugation.  It was rare to find a truly natural slavegirl, a girl who would gain from her state and find release.  She would be magnificently enslaved and proud of her submission.  She was also interested in Kari’s amazing nipples.  She let her left hand slide down Kari’s shoulder and over her chest to her right nipple.  Mistress Elena took the delicate flesh between her fingers and thumb, she rolled Kari’s nipple gently at first and slowly increased the pressure.  Kari began to moan and gasp, she could not sit still any longer.

 

     “Oh, does that hurt a lot?” Mistress Elena asked unsympathetically.

 

     “Oooh, yes so much,” she gasped.

 

     “SIT STILL, you little bitch,” Mistress Elena snarled at her.

 

     “It hurts so much.”

 

     “What’s your point Kari?” Mistress Elena asked casually.  “Neither your pleasure nor comfort are of any concern to me.”

 

     Mistress Elena pressed a button under the edge of the end table while she was speaking to Kari.  In a few minutes a tall, slender woman with black hair, wearing a dress similar to Mistress Elena’s came into the room.  As she approached Kari could see she wore a heavy, black leather collar and wrist cuffs.  She appeared about 30, and she was very pretty.  Her dress was mostly lace and had blue plaid organdy panels for the front and back of the ankle length skirt.  The top, bodice and sides of the skirt were just one layer of lace; her breasts and dark brown nipples and the entire sides of both legs and hips were completely exposed. 

 

     “Lynne this is Kari, she has just been dropped off by her owner for training.  She actually starts on Thursday, the first of May.  Between now and then she will have her tattoos done.   I want you to take her to Mr. Ford for her permanent collar, and tattoos, then show her to her room.”  She handed a small package to Lynne.

 

     “Yes, Mistress,” was Lynne’s only response.

 

     “Kari, you will call Lynne, Madam Lynne. She is also a slavegirl, but she will be in charge of your daily routine.  Do not make the mistake of calling her Mistress I would be greatly offended.  Do you understand?”  She closed her hand on a small handful of Kari’s hair and pulled gently.

 

     “No, Mist,,,or Yes Mistress?” she fumbled.  She shifted slightly under Mistress Elena’s hand.

 

     “SIT STILL,” Mistress Elena said sharply, “I’ve told you that already.”  Kari settled immediately.  “Are you agreeing with me that you won’t call any of my slaves Mistress?”

 

     Kari chuckled, “Yes mistress, I was trying to agree.”

 

     “Very Good.  Lynne please see about that.” Referring to Kari’s use of I.  “We won’t be having any punishments for minor infractions until after Thursday.  Except for one thing, if she calls anybody but me, Mistress.”

 

     “Yes Mistress Elena,” Lynne said.  She looked at Kari, “Come along Kari, we have a few things to take care of.”  Kari started to rise when Mistress Elena lifted her hand. She rose gracefully from kneeling to standing.  Kari’s excellent physical conditioning made rising easy for her, to rise from kneeling to standing was simply a matter of pushing with her leg muscles.       

 

     “Beautiful,” Mistress Elena said to Lynne.  Lynne nodded.

Kari looked around to see what Mistress Elena speaking about.

“Your movements, are very graceful, we want to be sure to keep that quality for your owner.”

 

     “Thank You, Mistress Elena,” Kari blushed.  Just then Mistress Elena’s phone rang she seemed surprised, and then she crossed the room and answered it.  Karl was on the other end.  Mistress Elena motioned for Kari to come.  She offered the phone to Kari.

 

     Karl explained that a problem he was having with one of his companies in Europe would take him there for a while.  He would have to be there for the next 6 months, and personally oversee the operation.  He told Kari he would have her boarded at Mistress Elena’s Academy while he was gone.  That was when she found out that he was actually the company owner and was not just the office supervisor.  Kari was sobbing softly when she handed the phone back to Mistress Elena.  Mistress Elena spoke for a couple of minutes and then took the phone down, and sent Lynne to take Kari to the tattoo shop.  She went back to talking to Karl as they left.

 

     As soon as they stepped out of the door, Lynne turned to Kari and told her to stop crying.  Kari gave a little sniffle and then stopped sobbing; she gave Lynne and shy smile.

 

     “I’m sorry, when we came here, I was supposed to stay for just 6 weeks, now I’ll be here for 6 months.  Boarded like a puppy that he owns.”

 

     “You are a puppy that he owns, or anything else that he owns.  You belong to your Master; you are for his use when it’s convenient for him, too bad if it’s untimely for you.”  Kari looked at her and nodded.  “Now come on and we’ll get to the next step,” Lynne said softly.

 

     They went outside and crossed the wide lawn to the tattoo and piercing shop.  A little bell tinkled as Lynne opened the door, Mr. Ford looked up as they came in.  Kari jerked and gasped when she saw Mr. Ford, or rather when Mr. Ford saw her.  Lynne took Kari’s wrist and made her come on into the shop.  Kari tried to stay behind Lynne so she was not out in the open in front of Mr. Ford. Lynne finally dragged her out and made her stand in front of Mr. Ford. 

 

     “Never been out naked before?” Kari shook her head.  “Well you will get used to it,” Lynne said casually.  Kari laced her fingers together and held them in front of her pussy.  “Put your hands down Kari,” Lynne ordered.  Kari quickly dropped her hands to her sides.

 

     “Don’t ever cover your pussy, that’s the other thing that Mistress hates with a passion.  After Thursday you will be punished for trying to cover up your pussy, your hands won’t do a very good job of it anyway.  You’ll get punished for trying and not even really coverin’ it up.”

 

     “Yes ma’am,” she said to Lynne.

 

     Lynne handed the package to Mr. Ford and stepped back.  Mr. Ford opened it and took out a shining, polished stainless steel collar.  It had four ½ inch rings standing from the outside, one in the front, the back and on each side; the inside was lined with urethane.  It kept the steel away from Kari’s skin, and was much more durable than leather.  He held it out for Kari to look at; when she reached out he pulled it back.  He shook his head, and looked toward Lynne.

 

     “Never try to handle any of your equipment.  It belongs to your owner, just like you,” Lynne said to her.  She gently pushed Kari forward toward Mr. Ford, as he held the collar open at Kari’s neck.  She stepped into it and he closed it around her neck until the catch clicked.  It was a snug fit but not real tight.  There was a tiny opening in the back where Mr. Ford inserted an Allen wrench.  He turned it several times until it was fully tightened.  Mr. Ford withdrew the little Allen wrench and pointed at the table and Lynne had Kari lie, face down, on the table in the center of the room.  He mixed some epoxy resin and hardener and carefully filled the interior lock works through the opening in the collar.  Lynne told Kari to remain on the table without moving.  After about five minutes she had Kari get up.

 

     “That collar is now permanent, it’s bolted in place and the little hole was sealed with epoxy glue.  Next we will get your new tongue ring and then tattoos.  Mistress Elena said that would be all for today.”

 

     Mr. Ford had a small piece of gold jewelry in his hand; he held it out for Kari to look at.  She didn’t try to touch it this time.  He unscrewed the base, it was round and ¼ inch in diameter and had, tiny a threaded post standing in the center.  The post was made to thread into the lower hollow extension from the upper portion.  The upper part was also about ¼ inch in diameter.  It had a cross hole with a tiny gold ring in it. 

 

     “This is your new tongue stud, Kari,” Lynne said as Mr. Ford showed it to her.  “Put your tongue out please.”  When Kari did, Lynne carefully removed the barbell from her tongue.  Mr. Ford put the upper portion of the new tongue stud in place and then threaded the bottom into it.  When he had it tightened by hand, he used another Allen wrench and a tiny pair of pliers to tighten it.  Lynne had her lie on the table on her back this time and put her tongue out for him to fill the tiny Allen wrench hole in the base with epoxy and wait five more minutes for it to harden.  When she was allowed to stand Lynne took her to a mirror and gave her a chance to see the results.  When she opened her mouth the she saw the new tongue stud.  It was a tiny gold ring that lay on top of her tongue, through a gold upright stand.  Kari’s eyes became wet with tears and she held back a tiny sob. 

 

     “Don’t you care for it?” Lynne asked.  Kari just shook her head.  “Too bad.  It’s permanent, too.” 

 

     “We have only to do your tattoos and then we’re out of here.  Come on let’s get it done,” Lynne said to her.  She led Kari over to a high chair that wouldn’t have looked out of place in a dental office.  When Kari sat in the chair Lynne strapped her wrists to the chair arms, to keep her from moving too much, Lynne told her.  Mr. Ford started with her master’s mark; he adjusted the chair to a semi-reclining position, and tattooed Karl’s initials LKR onto Kari’s bare mons, just above her pussy.  Her own name Kari was tattooed on the upper curve of her tiny left breast; then Lynne told her there was only one more to go. 

 

     Mr. Ford had the stencil for the last tattoo; it was her I.S.R. number 16001, to be tattooed on the areola of her right nipple.

 

     “This may sting a little,” Lynne said to her.  It’s your ISR number.  That is the International Slavegirl Registry, that way you are less likely to be stolen.  Do you know what it means?”

 

     “No ma’am,” Kari’s answer was short. 

 

     “Well the 1 is our area here, west of the Rocky Mountains, The 60 is your master’s number and then the 01 is you.”

 

     When he was done Lynne unstrapped her wrists and snapped a leash to her new collar, then she led her out of the tattoo shop.  They went to the slave quarters, a separate building near the main house.  Lynne conducted Kari to her ‘room’, one of eight the others were all empty.  It had three walls of bars and the rear wall was solid.  It was the outer wall of the building.  It had a door in it to her private ‘verandah’.  It was a barred outdoor area about that was 20 feet out from her room, with a table and one chair.  It did not have a door or gate out, the exit was only through the inside.  There were bars all around and over the top.

 

     Lynne showed her through all of the accommodations in her room.  There was a toilet commode, with a hasp on the front so it could be locked, which it was.  If Kari wasn’t given permission to use it, it would be kept locked closed.  Her bed had no covers or blankets; she would have to lie there completely uncovered.  The temperature was carefully controlled, it wouldn’t do to have her become ill, but her complete comfort was not necessarily of primary concern.  She had no furniture; there was a pad for her to kneel on.  Lynne told her not to ever sit on the bed, but to kneel on her pad.

 

     “If you get caught sitting on the bed, I’ll take your kneeling pad.  You’ll have to kneel on the floor for a week.  Get caught during that time and I’ll take the bed, you’ll sleep on the floor.”

 

     Kari nodded gravely, “Yes Miss Lynne.”

 

     The space at each end of the Slave Quarters was open, and tiled to the ceiling.  The washing and preparation of each slavegirl was done there every morning.  Lynne took her to the prep area and looped the end of the leash over a hook on the wall.  She turned on the water and had Kari stand under the spray.  She adjusted the temperature for Kari and washed her hair.  She crème rinsed Kari’s hair then washed Kari’s shoulders and back.

 

     “Turn around Kari,” Lynne said bluntly.  Kari turned and Lynne washed her breasts and nipples.  Kari moaned softly as Lynne pulled her long thick nipples. 

 

     “Quite sensitive?” Lynne asked.

 

     “Yes Mistress,,,I mean, Ma’am,” Kari stumbled.  “I’m sorry, I meant ma’am, Miss Lynne.”

 

     “We’ll talk about it when we’re done here,” Lynne said brightly.  Kari nodded.  Lynne worked her way down Kari’s belly and stopped over her new tattoo.  She skipped down to Kari’s feet and worked from her feet up her legs to the tops of Kari’s thighs.  Lynne got more soap from the large bottle of green mint soap.  She started in the back and washed Kari’s butt and worked down the cleft of Kari’s butt.

 

     “Relax your ass for me Kari,” Lynne spoke very gently to Kari.

 

     “Ok,” Kari’s muscles relaxed as Lynne worked down to her anus.  Her soapy fingers stroked Kari’s anus and then she inserted her index finger into Kari, to her first knuckle.

 

     “Oooh,” Kari gasped.  “My god.”

 

     “Be quiet, you haven’t been given permission to speak,” Lynne said as she inserted her finger deeper into Kari’s anus.  Kari shivered as Lynne added her middle finger and pushed both in as far as she could reach.  Suddenly she pulled both fingers out, and continued washing.  She stopped and pulled both hands back for Kari to turn around.  After she did Lynne washed her mons and carefully washed the new tattoo.  Then she patted the insides of Kari’s thighs, so Kari would open her legs a bit more to give her better access.  After Kari moved her legs Lynne washed her pussy and worked her right hand between Kari’s inner labia and  then pressed her two middle fingers into Kari’s vagina.  Kari began to writhe and push against Lynne’s hand.  Lynne stopped and removed her hand, she directed Kari to move and bend to get all the soap rinsed from her pussy and anus.  Kari groaned out loud, she was left aroused and wanting satisfaction.

 

     Lynne shut off the water and began to dry Kari with a huge towel, her big blow dryer made short work of Kari’s short blonde hair.  She took the end of the leash from the hook and led Kari back to her ‘room’.  Inside she directed Kari to kneel on her pad on the floor.  Kari knelt in the position Karl had showed her.  She had her knees shoulder width apart and her back arched.  She laid her hands palm up, on the floor beside her thighs. 

 

     Lynne went to the locked cupboard and unlocked it after selecting a key from her ring took out several items.  She laid them out on the counter, and called Kari over to her.

 

     “Do you remember that Mistress Elena said not to punish you unless you called someone else other than her ‘Mistress’?” she asked.  “Well you called me mistress in the shower.”

 

     “I was so excited, I didn’t realize what I was saying,” Kari whimpered.  She sounded like a little girl caught coloring on the wall.

 

     “There is no excuse for this.  Your responsibility as a slavegirl is to do exactly as you are ordered.  That you happen to be aroused because your master or mistress wants to touch the inside of this pussy, is of no consideration,” she glared at Kari, and took a deep breath.  She had a pair of wrist cuffs that matched Kari’s collar, each cuff had 3 rings evenly spaced around it.  When she held the first one up Kari put her left wrist through it so Lynne could lock it closed.  Lynne lifted the other cuff and Kari put her right hand through it.  After it was locked, Lynne pulled Kari’s hands behind her back and locked a small padlock through one of the rings from each, securing Kari’s arms behind her back.  She held up a small block with 2 wide wing-nuts from the sides.  Kari shrugged, she didn’t know what they were.

 

     “These are nipple clamps,” she slid one over Kari’s left nipple.  “You will soon learn to hate them very much,” she said as she slipped another one over Kari’s right nipple.  Lynne turned the screws of the left clamp tighter until Kari felt the clamp tightening, she moved to the right clamp and tightened it a little.  Lynne went back to the left clamp and gave it a ½ half turn, then to the right clamp and tightened it a little more.  Kari gasped softly.

 

     “Hurt a little bit?” Lynne asked, she seemed unconcerned.  Kari nodded.  Lynne made each clamp a little tighter.  She led Kari over to her kneeling pad and pointed to it, Kari got the idea and knelt there as directed.

 

     “Well, I’m going to take my lunch break, I’ll be back after I finish eating,” Lynne made a point of looking at her wrist like she had a watch.  “Do not, and I repeat not, move from this pad.”  Kari nodded.  “After that we will discuss why you must not use the word ‘I’.”

 

    “Yes, Miss Lynne.”

 

     Kari knelt there as ordered for the full hour that Miss Lynne was gone, when she returned Kari had started to ache.  The clamps began to hurt seriously after about 15 minutes.  When Lynne came in Kari was relieved, she was sure Lynne would take the clamps off.  Lynne didn’t say anything to Kari, she just calmly touched each clamp, her touch obviously caused quite a bit of discomfort.  Kari started to sob when Lynne tightened each clamp a little more.

 

          “Nnnnoo, ooohh pleeese, no more,” Kari cried.  Lynne didn’t answer she had already left Kari’s cell and was walking away.  She left Kari kneeling on her pad, and walked out the door of the slave quarters. 

 

     After Lynne left her for the second time Kari felt that there was a direct connection from her nipples to her pussy, the pain radiated from her tortured nipples to the sensitive tissue between her thighs in waves.  Her nipples felt hot and then her pussy felt hot.  The feelings subsided for a few minutes and then returned, she felt she could come from the intensity of them, but the intensity didn’t last quite long enough to make it over the final hurdle.

 

     Lynne came back after another hour, and Kari hoped she would be relieved this time.  Lynne stopped at the counter and picked up two more clamps, she came up to Kari and bent down in front of her.  “You certainly have long nipples, there’s room for another clamp on each one,” Lynne observed, she seemed almost surprised.  She slid another clamp over each of Kari’s long nipples, and tightened them.  Kari didn’t know whether to let Lynne know that she was getting hot from the clamps, but Lynne didn’t give her a chance to say anything.  She installed the additional clamps and kept Kari kneeling on her pad.  Lynne tightened each of the clamps already there and then the new ones to match.  She turned and left Kari kneeling. 

 

     This time the INTENSITY was there for Kari.  Her nipples ached and the waves began to wash through her very core, and when the feelings got to her pussy she started to orgasm, but the waves subsided and left her without the release she desperately sought, she knelt for just a few minutes and the wave started again.  Kari concentrated and when the feelings reached her pussy she could feel it as it moved slowly through her very being, this time she had an orgasm, it started softly and built to a crescendo.  She moaned and gasped out loud.  The gentle orgasm left her feeling mildly satisfied.

 

     The ache was much stronger and her nipples began to feel so hot again, this time she began to sweat all over, soon her body shined with perspiration, and the intense waves started again, she knelt in delicious agony as the wave washed all the way through to her pussy.  Her labia throbbed in time with her nipples, with the throb she began to orgasm again, and this orgasm was so intense that she almost cried.

 

     Lynne was in the tattoo shop talking to Mr. Ford, when she happened to look over to his monitor and saw Kari’s orgasm.

 

     “I can’t believe she is cumming.  Look at this!” she said to Mr. Ford.  She watched as Kari’s orgasm shook her completely.  She watched until she could see that it was building for a third time.  She waited until Kari was starting get close again; Lynne hurried to the slave quarters and rushed inside.  She interrupted Kari, before she could cum again.  She waited to be sure to let Kari get to a point where she couldn’t stop on her own.

 

     “Well you’ve had enough for now I should think,” Lynne said suddenly.  Kari jumped at the suddenness of Lynne’s arrival.  She was about to cum again, but Lynne interfered with that. 

 

     After she removed the clamps the blood rushing back to her tortured nipples caused another exquisite agony.  Kari fell forward, but with her hands secured behind her back she could not do anything to break her fall.  She thudded onto the floor and gave a little grunt.  Lynne lifted her back onto her knees by pulling up on her arms.  Kari’s shoulders ached as she was returned to the kneeling position.

 

     “Bring your pad and follow me,” Lynne unlocked the padlock between Kari’s cuffs, she took the lock and started for the door to the outer area.  Kari picked up the kneeling pad and went to the door behind Lynne.  Lynne sat in one of the chairs and pointed to the ground at her left side and simply said, “Kneel.”

 

     Kari placed her pad very close to Lynne’s chair so she could kneel without colliding into it.  She knelt on the pad facing the same direction as Lynne.  Lynne lazily stroked the top of Kari’s head with her left hand. 

 

     “What’s your last name, Kari?” Lynne asked casually.

 

     “Elgee, why?” 

 

     “You know, you don’t really have a last name anymore.”

 

     “What do you mean?”

 

     “From now on you are Kari number 16001, property of LKR. Your only purpose is to please and satisfy LKR, in any way he wants, whenever he wants,” Lynne said firmly.  “But don’t be afraid, we’re going to show you how to do that.”  Kari looked up at Lynne, “Thank you,” she mouthed soundlessly.

 

     “Who is LKR, what do the initials mean?”

 

     “That’s Lawrence Karl Rikard, Karl, my boyfriend,,,,,or my master now I guess.  We just started this, but we didn’t really know much about it, so when Karl found out about this school, we decided to give it a try.  He was supposed to talk to someone who would be filling him in on how to be my master, while I came here to learn how to be his slavegirl.”

 

     “Did you ever get so turned on like this afternoon before?”

 

     Kari shook her head, “No.”

 

     “You mean you didn’t know that a little mistreatment would get you all turned on?”  Kari shook her head again.  “Have you ever done that before?”

 

     “No Miss Lynne, never,” she answered seriously. Kari loved having  Lynne’s hand petting her head, and caressing her hair.  She felt very secure and sheltered.    

 

     Lynne thought this over, “Mistress Elena is putting him in touch with someone she knows.  He will be your true master and you will be a very obedient little slave girl when he gets you back.”  

 

     Lynne checked her watch, “Mistress Elena will be here in a few minutes to tell you what your life will be from now on.  When she comes in just stand up, she’ll sit here and then she will order you to kneel right back here.”  Kari nodded.

 

     Mistress Elena came out through the door from Kari’s ‘room’ and Lynne jumped to her feet, Kari stood immediately too.  Mistress Elena smiled at Kari and turned to Lynne, “Please give us a few minutes Lynne.  Go inside and kneel by the door, we will talk later about what happened this afternoon.”

 

     Lynne turned to go, “Yes Mistress Elena.”

 

     “Don’t get my dress all wrinkled either.”  That really meant to take it off.

 

     “No Mistress Elena,” Lynne said as she neared the door.

 

     “Your master and I had a bit of a chat after you left my office.  He didn’t know what to sign you up for to get what he wanted.  So I had him tell me what he wanted and then I developed a program for you.  You know I have 6 months, and you’ll be what your master wanted when you two came up with this idea.”

 

     “But I’m not sure I really want that now,” Kari said.  Mistress Elena smiled, and sat in the chair Lynne had vacated. 

 

    “Not yet,” she said as Kari started to kneel.  “You don’t do anything without orders.”  Mistress Elena looked at Kari, “You will be a slavegirl, your master’s sex slave, his fucktoy.”

 

     “Are you going to hurt me?”

 

     “Yes, I’ll be hurting you some,” she said callously.  “Kneel,” Mistress Elena pointed to Kari’s mat.

 

     Kari knelt on the mat, and Mistress  Elena put her hand on Kari’s shoulder.  She gently kneaded Kari, then rested

her hand in Kari’s hair.

 

     “MMmm, that feels so nice.  You’re being so nice to me, I thought you didn’t like me.”

 

     “I don’t dislike you, I think you’re wonderful.  You’ll just be so much more when I’m done with you.  You will have more fun too,” Mistress Elena surprised her.  “Did you ever want to do something totally outrageous and naughty?”  Kari smiled and nodded.  “But you didn’t because you weren’t supposed to?  Well when I’m done you’ll walk down Main Street gloriously naked when your master orders, or ANYTHING else.”

 

     “Mistress, may I ask you something?” 

 

      “Just be careful,” said Mistress Elena as she nodded slowly.

 

     “May I be allowed to brush, uh my teeth after I eat?” Kari was almost afraid to ask.

 

     “Of course, I’ll see to it.  We have to teach you the proper way to speak, but for this it’s fine,” she reassured.

 

     “I have to go see to Lynne for something she did earlier,” Mistress Elena sighed.  “Your training starts right now.  I

don’t want to hear one more word from your mouth.” Kari started to say yes mistress, but held it in. After a long pause Mistress Elena added,  “Unless it’s yes mistress, do you understand?”

 

     “Yes Mistress Elena,” Kari said carefully. 

 

     Mistress Elena stood and started inside,  “Come along, Kari.”  Kari followed her inside.  Lynne was naked and kneeling by the door when they went inside.  She had her knees spread apart and her hands clasped behind her neck.  She kept her back straight and held her elbows back.   Mistress Elena pulled a short bead chain with an alligator clip on each end from her pocket; she clipped them on Lynne’s nipples.  Mistress Elena grasped the chain in the middle and led Lynne out of Kari’s cell.  Lynne stayed as close to Mistress Elena as possible.  Kari could see glimpses of gold jewelry on Lynne’s pussy.

 

     After they left Kari went back outside, she knelt on her pad, she looked at the chair but she didn’t dare sit in it.  She heard Lynne yelping as she ran along, with her hands still clasped behind her neck.  She was behind Mistress Elena being pulled along by her nipples.  The alligator clips were really giving her a hard time.  Kari knelt on the pad for another half hour and went inside and took the pad.

 

     Kari was starting to wonder about dinner when she heard Lynne open the door and push a little cart in before her.  She was naked, because her dress was hanging in Kari’s closet and she still had Mistress Elena’s nipple clips too.  Kari could see the red stripes where Mistress Elena had whipped her back and thighs. 

 

     “Are you all right?” Kari was concerned.  Lynne put her index finger to her lips, and shook her head. 

 

     Lynne had Kari’s dinner on the cart.  It was in a red plastic bowl, there was no silverware.  Lynne took a padlock from her pocket and motioned for Kari to turn around  by making a spinning motion with her right hand.  She locked Kari’s wrists behind her back, and then  Lynne placed the bowl on the floor in front of Kari’s pad.

 

     “Dinner is served.  You have 10 minutes,” Lynne said flatly.  Kari knelt on the pad and leaned forward to the bowl.  The food was a vegetarian mixture of rolled oats and wheat with corn and peas.  It was cold too.  Lynne started toward the closet to retrieve her dress.  Kari could see her pussy from the back as she walked toward the closet.  She had several rings through pierced holes in her labia. 

 

 

     “You have a lot of holes there,” Kari observed.

 

     “Yes,” Lynne turned back to Kari.  “Mistress Elena had it done.  She doesn’t care for men, only women.”  Lynne approached Kari and showed Kari her pussy lips.  She had three holes pierced in each outer lip; each hole had a standing ring like a larger version of the one in Kari’s tongue.  She had a small chain threaded through them that laced her pussy closed. 

 

     “This is not permanent, I can undo it for washing.  This is permanent,” Lynne unlaced the little chain and pulled her outer lips open, she turned and showed Kari her inner lips.  Her inner lips also had three holes pierced in each lip.  There were 3 large rings that went across through opposite holes and held them closed.

 

     “Why?”

 

     “Mistress Elena doesn’t want any men to go there,” Lynne said sadly.  “A master, my master owed her some money, but couldn’t pay her so she took me for payment.”  Lynne looked about to cry.  “Mistress Elena told me it was her pussy now, and to be sure men don’t get in there she had it permanently sealed.” 

 

     “What about the clips?” Kari nodded toward Lynne’s nipples.

 

     “She might take them off in the morning, she’s already gone out for the night.”

 

     “Is it because of me?  Because the clamps hurt me?”

 

     “Not really, it’s because I let you have orgasms.  She doesn’t care if those clamps hurt,” Lynne turned back to the

closet to get her dress.  Kari went back to eating her food.

 

     After 10 more minutes she was only half done, Lynne pushed Kari over with her foot and picked up the bowl.  “That’s all you want?  Your next feeding is tomorrow morning,” Lynne left Kari lying on the floor.

 

     Lynne was back in about an hour, Kari had gotten up from the floor, but she was still kneeling since her hands were still locked behind her back. She stood when Lynne came in.  She was getting worried, she had to use the toilet and it was still locked closed. 

 

     “Miss Lynne I have to pee real bad, but the toilet is locked,” Kari moaned.  Lynne just smiled, and shook her head.

 

     “You will have to have a lesson first and then we’ll find a place for you to urinate.  Now kneel here,” she pointed at Kari’s pad.  Kari rushed to the pad and knelt.  She had to pee so badly, it didn’t occur to her to do anything else.

 

     “Whenever you speak to any master or mistress make sure you use your name.  Never use ‘I’.  You must also say urinate, it’s a function,” Lynne looked at her.  “No one cares if YOU have to pee.  That’s what you do now.  Try it.”

 

     “Miss Lynne, Kari must urinate?”

 

     “Better, but that’s not quite it.  Try again.”

 

     “Miss Lynne, may Kari urinate now?  Is that it?”

 

     “Yes that’s it.  Good for a first time,” Lynne went to the door out to Kari’s patio.  “Come on,” she said as she

opened the door.

 

     They went outside and Lynne led Kari to the corner of the enclosure away from the building, where it met the next one over.  She pointed to a blue and white striped sign over a depression.  The hole was big enough for both patios, but was divided by the cell bars. 

 

     “Whenever you see a blue-white striped sign or a pole, it’s a place you may urinate, if given permission.”

 

     “Out here?”  Kari looked around, even though it was dusk, and they were alone, she still felt exposed.

 

     “Yes out here.  Now step over by the hole and urinate,” Lynne took a deep breath and sighed.  Kari looked scared, but she had to go so very bad.  She turned and started to squat so her butt was over the hole.

 

     “NO, don’t squat.  Move your feet apart, then bend your knees, and arch your back.” Kari moved her feet apart and arched.  “Now if you let it out, it’ll land in the hole.”  She relaxed and was rewarded by a stream of relief that landed in the hole. 

 

     “What if there is someone else around,” Kari was worried.

 

     “Yes?  So what if there is someone else around.” Lynne said.

 

     “If your master tells you to urinate, you had better do it, when and where he tells you.”  Kari looked about for paper to use, even though her hands were still secured behind her back.  Lynne saw her searching around.

 

     “Don’t bother about that.  I’ll be washing you again in a few minutes, before bed,” Lynne chuckled.  “You two didn’t really know much about this when you started, did you?”  Kari shook her head. 

 

     “You will be a great little slut when we get done with you.  You’ll suck or fuck whoever or whatever your master orders.”  Lynne said with a smile.  “You’ll love it.”

 

     They went back inside where Lynne removed Kari’s wrist cuffs and snapped a leash to her collar.  She led Kari to the shower, and put her leash over a hook under the showerhead.  She set the water and Kari stepped into the spray.  Lynne washed her completely and then began to play with Kari’s pussy.  She fondled Kari’s labia and then inserted two fingers into Karri’s vagina.  It didn’t take very long and Kari was very aroused, and almost panting.  Lynne stopped abruptly and shut off the shower.  She got Kari out and dried her with a towel.  She dried Kari very slowly and sensuously until Kari was turned on all over again.  Again Lynne stopped when Kari was about to have an orgasm. 

 

     “Let me show you around here a little before you get into bed,” Lynne’s offer sounded almost conversational.

 

     The washing area was entirely open, but it had 4 washing areas with 4 toilets, sinks and 4 stainless steel topped tables.  Each table had several attaching points for straps on both sides and ends, plus collapsible leg/foot stirrups at both ends.  The table was very adaptable for use to work on or torture very efficiently. 

 

     “Every morning after you get up and around, you’ll get up on the table and get a series of cleansing enemas, 2 or 3 warm soapy enemas and a water one to rinse the soap residue out.”  Lynne went on, “Then a pint of oil to keep you silky inside.”

 

     “Every morning?” Kari asked.  Lynne smiled and nodded.

 

     “But after a few weeks you’ll probably only need,,, maybe 1 or sometimes 2 soapys.  You’ll come to really like the oil.”  Lynne said  ‘really’ so sensuously that Kari stopped and looked at her.

 

     “Do you really like the oil there?” Kari asked.

 

     “Oh yeahhh!  It’s great.”  Lynne smiled hugely.  “Mistress Elena gets imported sesame oil, you’ll get a pint every morning and it’ll stay there for up to half an hour.”

 

     Lynne led Kari back to her room, cum cell.  She got Kari inside and pointed to her bed.  Kari went to the bed and laid down on it.

 

     “There are no covers,” she complained. 

 

     “Nope,” Lynne answered.  “There is a thermostat on the wall, it’s so you can adjust the heat, if you need.  It’s also something that can be taken away if you don’t do what you’re ordered,” Lynne whispered the last part.  “Do not try to masturbate tonight.  There are video camera’s for security,” Lynne pointed toward the ceiling.  “They are monitored, the guards watch for safety and security, but if they see you playing with yourself they have to report it.”

 

     “For safety?  Like what sort of safety?” Kari asked, as she looked around and saw several cameras on the ceiling.  Each one had a tiny red light glowing under the lens.

 

     “Mistress Elena may decide to keep your cuffs or some other bondage on all night, but she probably doesn’t want you to die, so the security people keep an eye on you.”

Kari realized she was pretty tired, and had been at this all day; she closed her eyes and was asleep before Lynne left the cell.

 

 

 

    

    

 

 

 

    

 

 

 

    

    

Kari in Training 4

       ©By: Long Johnson(Nom de Plume)

 

Note: This is a work of fiction, developed entirely in my own mind.  Any similarity to anyone living or dead is a coincidence, and my good luck. 

 

 

 

 

Dinner Out

     Kari stood in front of the mirror; she looked to see if the tiny green dress actually covered her pussy.  Nope.  She could see the tiniest little bit of the skin of her outer lips, as she stood still, and from the rear her butt was just barely covered.  The top of the dress was also miniscule.  The top was barely high enough to cover Kari’s nipples; her name tattooed on her left breast, above the left nipple, “Kari” was completely uncovered.  The top of the dress was so small that when she moved around one nipple or the other was often exposed.  Her polished stainless steel collar shined brightly under the lights.  She stepped into her dark green platform shoes, each with a wide ankle strap, and bent to buckle each.  Lynne came into the room just behind Kari and gently stroked pussy. 

     “I’ll give you just an hour to cut that out,” Kari didn’t jump like Lynne thought she would.

     “Your pussy must be numb,” Lynne laughed.

     “I saw you from between my feet, and it’s definitely not numb.”

     “She’s going to make you show off completely, Kari.”

     “Yeeaahhh.  Isn’t it a disgrace,” Kari sighed.

     “Ooooh, you’re such a slut.  What are you going to have for dinner?”

     “I hope she orders the curried chick peas, and the rice with vegetables she told me about,” Kari spoke positively.

 

     Mistress Lainie looked at Mistress Regina, “What will everyone think when they can see her pussy and all?”  They were in the dressing room Mistress Elena had for the Mistresses to use, off her inner office.

     “Why should I care?  You wouldn’t show off your pussy, I sure wouldn’t show off mine, but I can show off Kari’s, and Kari doesn’t have a choice,” Regina said uncaringly.  “Besides she’d go naked on her leash.”  Regina stood and smoothed her short, mid-thigh skirt.  She wore a high-necked black jersey dress.  The dress had long sleeves and was trimmed with white and dark red lace.

     “Really, do you think she would?” Lainie sounded amazed.  Lainie picked a tiny white bit of fuzz from Regina’s skirt.  She’d never seen Regina with a skirt that actually showed her shapely legs.

     “It’s something that you’ll find about slavegirls.  They’ve always wanted to be naughty, but society doesn’t allow it.  So after they’re trained and they have no choice, you decide everything for them.  So when you order them, it’s your responsibility, not theirs.”

     “Yeah, I see what you mean,” Lainie observed.  “They’re required to be dirty girls. The psychology of a slavegirl is really interesting.”

     “You’ll get to see a lot of that as Rika progresses.  It’s quite amazing to watch,”  Regina stopped and looked toward Lainie, “I’ve been thinking of changing her to Heide, I’ve always liked that name for a Scandinavian bitch.”

     “It’s nice.  Start in the morning?”

     “Ok, she’s Heide.  In the morning,” Mistress Regina decided.

 

     The waiter took their dinner order from Mistress Regina, but watched Kari all the time.  She tried to keep the top of her dress over her nipples as well as she could, but it just didn’t work.  If she pulled the dress to cover her right nipple, the left was uncovered.  She became frustrated and gave up, leaving her long right nipple bared.

     When the waiter saw her ISR number tattoo, he looked like he wanted to ask about it.  Mistress Regina noticed his gaze at Kari’s tattoo; she explained to him what it was, and what the numbers meant.  The 16001 was a compound number; the 1 meant this western U.S. area, 60 was Master Carl’s number and 01 was Kari as his first slavegirl. 

     Kari acted like she was afraid to defy Mistress Regina, but she really enjoyed the feeling when she had to show herself to him so she turned a little so he could get a better look.  He looked carefully at her number when he realized she had no choice in the matter.

     Mistress Regina ordered the same curried chickpeas with rice and vegetables that she had before.  She ordered white wine and got Kari bottled water.  They waited in the relative privacy of the nearly vacant dining room.  While she was waiting for her dinner to come, she remembered what Mistress Elena told her that first day a little over 2 months ago.  She was having a great time, showing off.  She wasn’t too embarrassed for being exposed, she was ordered to wear this tiny dress that provided miniscule coverage. 

     They had a great meal and a fine evening.  Kari found out that Mistress Regina was not totally despicable and Mistress Regina found that Kari was not a totally useless slut.  They both found the food delicious.

 

Slavegirl Heide

 

     Heide refused to eat the first day and the morning of the second day.  She saw that Lynne gave her food to Kari.  She knelt on her pad and she watched Kari eat it right up.  Mistress Regina would not even know that she died of starvation because her bowl went back empty.  No one but Miss Lynne and Kari knew she wouldn’t eat it.   So for her evening feeding she went ahead and ate her food, Kari seemed disappointed. After two weeks Heide had stopped hurting quite so much, the holes pierced in her inner pussy lips just ached a little instead of the sharp pain she felt at first.

   

      Mistress Lainie came for her right after Lynne finished with her enemas, she snapped a leash to her collar and led her to another part of the compound where she met the doctor. Mistress Lainie put her onto a table with foot stirrups; she had to lie there for nearly half an hour because the doctor was a little late.  He looked her over carefully and then asked if she used any sort of birth control.

     “I’m a virgin,” was her answer.

     “What?” was his answer, and he glared at her with a stare that looked all the way through.

     “No sir,” was her second try.  “I’m a virgin and I’ve never thought there was a need.”

     “What if you met the right guy?”

     “I don’t really like guys.”

     “Ok.”  He held up a white plastic IUD.  “Do you know what an intrauterine device is?” 

     She nodded and said, “Yes sir.”

     “This one is infused with a very slow release hormone similar to the one in the pills and sub-coetaneous implants that reduce periods.”  He had his insertion tool and put the end into her vagina as he spoke.  When he got to her cervix he pressed it through and into her uterus and pressed the plunger to place the IUD inside.  “This hormone is a much lower dose and much safer for you.  The IUD also has tiny spines along the outside and a couple of barbs on each end so it won’t ever come out.”

     “She’s healing well, and you can put the other rings in whenever you want.  You don’t actually have to wait until the healing is complete.  You just keep up the good care and it’ll be fine.”

     “Okay.  Thanks doc, I’ll let Regina know.”  She turned to Heide, “Let’s go, we have another stop before today’s training.”  She locked Heide’s wrists behind her back before they left.

     They went to the office and Mistress Lainie left Heide kneeling by the door to Mistress Elena’s office while she went inside.  Mistress Lainie was back in a few minutes with a package, and they headed to the tattoo and piercing shop.  Mr. Ford was waiting and ushered her into a room in the back to his table.  Hilde began to wonder if it wouldn’t be easier to just have her own table with stirrups.  She snickered as she got on for him.

     “What’s so funny?” Mistress Lainie asked, as Mr. Ford looked surprised.

     “I was just wondering when I got my own table,” she responded.

     Mistress Lainie laughed too.  She grasped Heide’s intent, and the fact that she was making light of her situation.  She stepped back so Mr. Ford could get Heide settled on the table.  Lainie was feeling quite odd, when she took Hilde out of here Gina’s rings would render Heide permanently closed to penetration.  She would have enough room to urinate and douche when necessary.  She wondered if taking such final step was over her head.  She started to leave.

     “Please remain here,” Mr. Ford asked.  “I case I need the slave to do something.”

     “What?”

     “I don’t speak to slaves.  No one told you?” Mr. Ford said casually.

     “No, but its no problem.”  She watched as he got the 4 rings ready to install.

     These rings were unique; none of the other slavegirls here had them.  Each was in 2 identical parts; each part had a small extension on one end that was inserted into a socket on the opposite half of the ring.  Inside each socket was a one-use lock that    also held a tiny epoxy cartridge that cured within 30 minutes and rendered the ring solid. When assembled the two semi-circles formed a solid 1-inch ring.  It’s removal required special tools, not available to a slavegirl.  So as far as Heide was concerned, it was permanent.  No one bothered to tell her otherwise.  Mr. Ford finished quite quickly without any problems. 

     Mistress Lainie led Heide back to her cell and put her on her pad.   She had to rest for a few minutes, at least until the epoxy cured.  She went and found Mistress Elena in her office, just as she finished her phone call to Master Carl.  She gave him a bi-weekly progress report; this was the first call since Kari’s dinner out with Gina.  He was quite excited to hear how well she did in a social setting, and that her slavegirl training held through the evening.

     “Do you think it was all right that we did that to Rik,,, or Heide?” she asked.

     “Well, I understand your question.  She gave that choice to us, so we did what was necessary to fit her our specs.  She entered into the agreement with the plan to live off Gina and maybe ‘let’ Gina feel her up a little now and then.  Now she really has to perform as she agreed.” 

    “Well I sort of see what you mean, but,,,”

    “Try this.  Wait until you see how much she gains from this.  Don’t try to see her in your shoes, that’s really what you’re doing.  Has she always been a happy, sweet girl?” Mistress Elena asked.  Lainie shook her head.  “Then see if she doesn’t end up much happier in a few weeks.  See if she doesn’t flourish, when we relieve her of all responsibility.  Submissives don’t do well when they have to decide things for themselves.”

     “Okay, that’s what I should do.  Yes.”

     “Kari went out last week.  She told Lynne she had more fun than she ever had on any date before,”  Mistress Elena said proudly.  Mistress Lainie stood a little straighter and smiled as she nodded.

     “I’ll see you in a while.  I’ve got a training session coming up.  I guess I should get going.”  She turned to go, and turned back, “Thank you, very much.”

 

Vaginal Training    

 

     Kari stood with her arms secured behind her back, she was wearing a pair of black stockings held up by a black lacy garter-belt and very high-heeled, leather, platform shoes.  She was nearly 5”10’ with these shoes on.  This part of the training was to train her to be enticing.  She wore very exotic makeup; her eyes were done with heavy lashes and shaded lids.  Heavy base and toner with shiny red lip-gloss completed the look.  She looked sultrier than she ever had before, and she felt sultrier than she ever had before.  Kari had tried to do this style of make-up before, but without luck.  She thought it looked like clown make-up, but this time she looked good.  She felt hot, and liked it.  This was the last day of general training and the vaginal sessions started in the morning.  She wondered what it could be, the anal training didn’t live up the name.  She only got to have one man use her anus properly; the rest was just someone, usually Mistress Regina, pushing all different sorts of things into her. 

     Lynne came to get Kari, she snapped her leash to Kari’s collar.  She led Kari to her cell unlocked the shoe ankle straps and wrists and gave her 15 minutes to get it all off.  

 

     Kari was in the training room at 8AM, waiting for Mistress Regina.  Kari hadn’t seen her for several days; Mistresses Elena and Lainie did the last few training sessions.  Mistress Lainie’s knowledge of make-up and sexy or enticing clothing items was extensive.  Lainie’s great body of knowledge surprised Kari. 

     “We’re in a funny position right now,” Mistress Regina was saying to Mistress Elena, as they came in.  “She’s too young to have here in the classes, but she’s been working so well with Kari.  I’m just not to sure how to proceed from here.”

     “I’m going to keep her going.  I don’t care if she sees us working with any slavegirls’ pussies.  I think she knows they are not the same as people,” was Mistress Elena’s response.  “She’ll be in this afternoon, with you.”

     “Of course, I’ll do what you think best.”  Mistress Regina smiled at Kari.  I have good news and bad news.”  Kari started to get a little nervous.

     “The bad news first, vaginal training is quite intense, and sometimes a little painful.  Now the good news, there will be plenty of orgasms, without restrictions.”

     “Yes Mistress Regina,” Kari smiled and shivered a little.  Her nipples stiffened a little.

     “I guess that means you approve?”

     “Oh, yes mistress,” Kari spoke quite loud.  She stood with her back arched, and her butt well displayed.  She had been trained to keep very arched at all times, by Mistress Lainie.  She did it especially well, too.  Mistress Regina walked around Kari and stopped behind, where she softly stroked Kari’s butt, when she got to the cleft she followed it to her anus.  Mistress Regina slowly inserted her index finger inside, and turned it, also slowly.  Kari moaned delicately.

     “Please Mistress Regina, allow slave Kari to cum.”  She added her second finger, and continued to stroke Kari slowly, and maddeningly.

     “Like I said before Kari,” Mistress Regina whispered in her ear.  “Without restriction, go ahead.”  Kari’s feelings flooded over her, her knees felt weak and she felt queasy.  Only a little bit queasy, a very little bit queasy.  She relaxed and let her weight fall back onto Mistress Regina’s hand. 

     “How was that?  You have been so good for a month.  Didn’t that make it sweeter, more intense?” she asked.  Kari nodded and then broke into a big smile.  She realized what had been happening.  They had been making her more responsive and now she enjoyed it so much more. 

 

     “To pass the vaginal training, you will must sit on this chair,” Mistress Lainie took Kari’s leash and led her to a chair with a huge dildo standing up in the center, near to the exit door to the slave barracks.  Kari would have to see it every time she was taken outside.

     “All of that?  Inside me?”  Kari was appalled.

     “I want you to try it on for size, now,” she ordered.

     “Yes mistress,” Kari stepped into position in front of the chair and sat back carefully.  Her pussy lips touched the gigantic wooden member.

     “Stop!”  Mistress Lainie said quickly.  “We’ll get to that soon enough.  Come with me.”  She led Kari to a different chair a few feet away; it had a smaller dildo standing from the center of its seat.  “You’ll start with this one.  Sit on down.  NOW.”

      “Yes mistress.”  This time she let Kari sit over the slippery dildo.  She watched as Kari settled slowly over it.  When she got to the bottom, Kari began to feel a stinging and started to stand.

     “No, stay there until I tell you to stand,” Mistress Lainie spoke sharply. 

     “Yes mistress,” Kari sat back.  “It burns though.” 

     Mistress Lainie stood beside Kari and gently stroked Kari’s hair, she checked watch to make sure Kari remained impaled for 5 full minutes, even though it was very uncomfortable.  Kari followed her directions, surprising herself, but not Mistress Lainie.  By the time the full 5 minutes had passed Kari was writhing and gasping, but she remained impaled on the dildo.

     Mistress Lainie moved her to a softly padded table with ankle stirrups; these stirrups were not the comfortable leg holders as on examination tables.  The stirrups were heavy clamps, which held Kari’s legs spread widely at her knees.   Mistress Lainie inserted a long thin tube into Kari’s pussy then sprayed lubricating fluid, and withdrew the tube as she sprayed.  She lubricated Kari’s entire vagina from the top to her inner lips.  Mistress Lainie had a long narrow cone shaped dildo of soft material that she inserted, large end first, completely into Kari’s vagina.  She attached the end of a squeeze bulb to a fitting on the lower end and began to fill the cone.  Kari felt pressure as the cone expanded. 

     “How’s it going,” Mistress Regina asked as she approached.  “We only want 15 pumps at first.”  Mistress Lainie nodded.  Mistress Regina released Kari’s knees.

     “Thank you mistress.”  Kari rose from the table and knelt where Mistress Lainie directed.  Both left Kari kneeling on the floor and went into Mistress Elena’s office.

     Lynne approached with Heide on a short leash, and directed her to kneel beside Kari.  She locked Kari’s wrists and left them both there.  She also went into Mistress Elena’s office.

     “What are we doin’ here?” Heide whispered.

     “SShhh,” Kari cautioned. 

     “Ok, we have a treat for both of you,” said Mistress Regina as she returned from the office.   “Heide, come with me,” she beckoned with her index finger.  Heide rose and followed.

     Mistress Lainie came out and took Kari’s leash, “I’ve got something special for you, babe.”  Kari rose and followed.  She took Kari behind a lacquered oriental screen to an easy chair and Mistress Lainie removed the wrist-securing padlock had her sit and lie back. 

     “Just sit here and spread your legs apart.”  Kari sat and spread her legs, expecting some sort of restraint to keep them apart, but she was left there alone, and Mistress Lainie took the leash when she went.

     Mistress Regina led Heide in and had her kneel between Kari’s thighs.  Heide leaned forward and began to lick Kari’s pussy.  She was tentative and first and Mistress Regina urged her to be more insistent in her licking.  She used the end of her leash to give Heide a light smack across her back.  She jumped and leaned her entire face into Kari’s pussy and began to suck Kari’s clitoral hood and inner lips into her mouth.  The air dildo cone, kept her from pushing her tongue into Kari’s vagina.  She licked and sucked for about 10 minutes when Kari had an orgasm.  Kari expected Mistress Regina to pull Heide back, but she kept her face buried in Kari’s pussy.  After a second orgasm she pulled Heide back, and Mistress Lainie was there with her squeeze bulb to inflate the cone more.

     After 15 more bulb squeezes, Heide was made to return to Kari’s pussy.  Kari was starting to feel concerned about this whole procedure.  She soon forgot her worries as another orgasm built, and soon another.  Heide was pulled out again, and the bulb reinstalled. 

     This time the pressure from the cone was very unpleasant.  It took longer for Heide to take Kari’s mind off the feelings.  Kari had an orgasm, but not until after almost 20 minutes and not particularly strong.  When Mistress Lainie attached the squeeze bulb again, Kari sighed.  She was given 10 more pumps. 

     This time the pain was serious, but Heide was pushed forward again.  Mistress Regina directed her to lick and suck Kari from her navel to her anus and even put her tongue into Kari’s anus.  Kari had a very intense orgasm and a second followed immediately.  Kari wasn’t sure if it was from Heide’s tonguing or just from her own  response to the pain.

     Mistress Lainie had a pair of nipple clamps that she put onto Kari’s long, erect nipples and tightened.  When she felt the tension and tightened them until she was satisfied, she felt the tension again and pointed at Kari’s pussy, where Heide resumed her attention to Kari’s pussy.  Kari started to feel the throbbing in her nipples and then the feeling spread through her body and through her pussy.  The feelings were the same as the first day, when Lynne put the clamps on her and left, and at least 100 times stronger.  She had an orgasm almost immediately, and Mistress Regina pulled Heide back, Mistress Lainie tightened the clamps another full turn on the thumbscrews.  Kari began to sob softly, but Mistress Regina pushed the back of Heide’s head forward again.  She put her tongue out automatically as she neared Kari’s pussy lips, but this time Mistress Regina directed her to just lick gently and not push hard into her pussy.  Kari had a huge shattering orgasm, that caused her to nearly faint. Mistress Regina ordered and Heide continued to lick Kari’s outer lips and her anus, but not to insert her tongue.  While Heide was busy, Mistress Lainie added another set of nipple clamps to Kari’s already tortured nipples.  Kari started to have another massive orgasm, but fainted during the most extreme sensations. 

 

     Kari’s eyes opened slowly.  When she started to try to rise she couldn’t move her arms or her legs. Her nipples also felt terrible, because the clamps were still installed.  Her pussy felt stuffed, and Mistress Lainie’s catheter now also filled her urethra.  She looked around and saw that she was in her cell. 

     “Kari, I’m so sorry,” she heard Heide.  She sounded nearby.  When Kari was able to look she saw that Heide was kneeling right beside her on her own pad in her cell. 

     “No. I thank you.  It was the best I’ve ever had.  I’ve never cum like that before, but my nipples still hurt so much.”  Heide nodded and leaned forward and kissed Kari’s lips, she gently and tenderly pressed her lips to Kari’s.  After a little she put her tongue between Kari’s lips affectionately.  Heide pulled back and started to kiss and lightly lick with her tongue along Kari’s skin, down the center of her chest to her navel.  Heide French kissed Kari’s navel as though it was another mouth.  Kari began to gasp and moan with the beginning of another orgasm.  Heide pushed her tongue harder as she continued to kiss Kari’s navel even as Kari felt another outrageous orgasm.  Heide didn’t stop as Kari started to build the feelings again, her second orgasm was so intense Kari fainted again. 

     When Kari open her eyes again she was still secured on her bed, but her nipple clamps were gone, and Heide was in her own cell.  She still felt the pressure in her vagina and the catheter in her urethra.  Heide was at the front of her cell across the hall and waiting for Kari to wake up. 

     “Are you all right?” Heide seemed concerned.  “I didn’t meant to hurt you, Mistress Regina made me do that.”  She spoke loudly, even though she was not really very far away.

     “Heide, it’s all right.  I’ve never felt anything like that. It felt so wonderful that I fainted.  It’s okay.”

     “Yes, she’s a pain slut,” Mistress Regina spoke as she came into the slave barracks.  “She gets hotter, the more intense the pain and the pleasure sensations.  Until she has more and more intense orgasms.”

     “She also gets off on humiliation,” Mistress Lainie said as she came in behind Mistress Regina.

     “Would you like me to take that out of your pussy, Kari?” Mistress Lainie said as she opened Kari’s cell. 

     Kari smiled and shook her head, “No mistress.”

     “Oh, I could blow it up a little more,” she said and held up the bulb and squeezed it menacingly.

     “Yes mistress.”

     “Why should I?  Pain sluts disgust me.  Especially those that like to blow dogs,” Mistress Lainie curled her lip as she spoke.  If her intention was to humiliate Kari it worked.  Kari started to cry openly.  Mistress Lainie came forward and attached the pump to the end of the cone, and added 10 more pumps.

     The pain was incredible, Kari gasped and moaned.  She felt like the dildo was about to blow out through her belly.  Mistress Lainie unplugged Kari’s catheter, but left the catheter inside her. 

     “Come with me, lil’ pain slut,” Mistress Lainie sounded very sweet.  “I have something more for you.  I’m going to hurt you,” she smiled wickedly.  “A lot,” she said while she disconnected the catheter to Kari’s bladder.  She helped Kari to her feet and snapped a leash to her collar.

     She led Kari to the training room where Mistress Regina’s frame was waiting.  Mistress Lainie led Kari to the open end and pointed at it.  Kari knew what was expected.  She crawled on her hands and knees into the framework and laid her neck on the base of the stocks.  Mistress Lainie closed the upper half over the top of Kari’s neck.  The stocks pinioned Kari’s head and blocked her view to her body and extremities.

     “I have a surprise for you, babe,” Mistress Lainie leaned forward and kissed Kari delicately on her left temple.  She extended her tongue and wetly licked the side of Kari’s head, from her chin to her hairline.  She left a sloppy, wet trail on the whole side of her head.  “Yeuchhh.” Mistress Lainie snickered.  She raised the nipple teasers while she was distracting Kari’s attention.

     “With that air dildo pressing inside, your bladder won’t hold very much.  It’s a good thing you have that catheter, or else you’d piss all over yourself,” Mistress Lainie said as she soothingly stroked Kari’s butt.  “Don’t you feel like you need to urinate Kari?” 

     “Oh, please mistress, allow slave kari to urinate.”

     “I’d have to consider that request, you know, think it over.  Hhhmm,” she said as though deep in thought.  “Ah, no,” she said as she closed the upper and lower crossbars.  Kari was effectively secured in place in the framework.  “I have complete control of your body now, even whether you get to piss.  What would you do to get me to let you piss right now?”

     “Mistress Lainie, slave Kari would do anything you want me to for you.  Absolutely anything.” Kari whined.  “Do you need your car washed?”  Lainie cracked up, she began to laugh, and she almost choked.

     “Oh god, I don’t believe you,” she laughed as she reattached the little hose to the end of the catheter.  “I’ll be right back.”  Mistress Lainie went into Mistress Elena’s office.

     “You won’t believe what Kari just said,” she told Mistress Elena the rest of the story.  “I’m afraid I cracked up, I just hooked up the catheter and came in here.”  Mistress Elena laughed too. 

     Mistress Lainie returned with an inflatable butt-plug.  After she inserted it she inflated the inner ring, and then she inflated the neck.  Kari gasped as her anus stretched.  Mistress Lainie kept her there for over an hour increasing the pressure in Kari slowly, a few pumps at a time.  When she was finished, she had opened Kari to

3 ¾  inches, larger than Kari had been before.  The pain was so bad that Kari didn’t get aroused from it.  The nipple teasers were getting to Kari, the clamps left her nipples very tender.  Mistress Regina’s little spikes were a constant irritant to the ends. 

     She was still secured in the frame when Mistress Regina came over and removed both the butt-plug and dildo, but left the catheter.  She blew her silent dog whistle and Kari’s least favorite dog came in.  Mistress Regina had the dog lick Kari’s pussy and anus for several minutes.  Kari was so aroused she began to beg to cum.

     “Please allow slave kari to cum mistress,” she begged.

     “Sure, if my doggy is making you hot Kari, I’ll let you cum.”  She got the dog up onto the frame so he could mount Kari and get his penis into her pussy.  The dog’s penis swelled in her and began to stroke very rapidly.  Kari came almost immediately, and after a second orgasm, the big Shepard finished too.  She took the dog and left Kari in the frame.  After she watered the dog she came back to get Kari.

     “I had to take care of the most important animal first,” she said casually, as she released Kari’s restraints.  Lynne took Kari to the slave barracks and gave her a douche then washed her in the shower.

 

Master Carl Visits

Slavegirl Kimi,

 

    

     Kari sat on the dildo chair for the 3^rd time this week.  Mistress Lainie increased the time until this session lasted 30 minutes.  Mistress Regina came by and got Kari to go outside.  She had Kari kneel on the lawn, and ordered her to remain kneeling while she was busy.  She left Kari kneeling for an hour, when she came back she looked unhappy.

     “Did you move while I was busy, you little bitch?”

     “No mistress, this slavegirl remained exactly where ordered,” was Kari’s fearful reply.  Mistress Regina checked the marks she made on the ground before she brought Kari out.

     “If you moved so much as an inch, I’ll beat you until you can’t walk.”  She found that Kari was exactly where she had been ordered to wait.  Then while she was looking right at her, Kari moved to her left about a foot. 

     “Do you want me to whip you, Kari?” She asked incredulously.

     “Yes mistress,” Kari kept her eyes averted.

     “I think I’ve created a monster.” She thought to herself.

     “Kari get up and come with me.” She left without looking back and went to the door.  Kari knew something was up Mistress Regina didn’t put a leash on her collar.  They went into Mistress Elena’s office.  Mistress Regina picked up a towel as they passed a stack on a table near the bathroom door.  When they got inside she folded the towel and laid it on the seat of a chair by the desk.  When Kari came in she just pointed to the chair without speaking.

     Kari looked at the chair and cautiously sat on the towel.  She looked to Mistress Regina curiously and waited for her.

     “Strange circumstances, right?” she continued without waiting for Kari to answer.  “Do you really get off when you are beaten or whipped?”

     “Only if it’s someone I love,” Kari answered seriously.  “I wouldn’t be interested if it was just anybody.  When Carl and I first started with this, I always felt he could do more and I could be more.”

     “So you have found that you like to be punished,” Mistress Regina paused.  “But by me.”  Kari nodded.  “Are you looking forward to your Master Carl’s return?”

     “Yes very much.  I do miss him so much.”

     “Maybe you would like to hear what our newest surprise for you was,” she asked, changing the subject.  Kari smiled and nodded.  “That towel you’re sitting on is there for a reason.”  She continued as Kari glanced down.  “The dildo we’ve had you stretched over was coated with a hormone and chemical compound that has made your glands hyperactive.  You’ll be wet all the time from now on.”

     “Forever?” Kari smiled as she thought about the implications.

     “Yes, forever and all the time, it’ll be lighter in a few days.  You’ll have to be careful of the furniture from now on.  Any thing you are allowed to sit on will get covered with your secretions.  Your owner said you rarely if ever wear any clothing, so you won’t have to worry about ruining anything.”

     “Oh damn,” Kari was obviously getting aroused.  “I hope he gets back soon.  Why did you have Heide’s pussy ringed closed? If you don’t mind me asking.”

     “No I don’t mind.  I got her for my exclusive use and I don’t have a need for her vagina, so I had it closed off.  She’s a virgin and I’m keeping her that way.”

     “Wow, I love that idea.”  She shifted around, her pussy was getting even more lubricated and she was already too excited to continue.  Mistress Elena came in just then and chatted with Mistress Regina, they both looked at Kari repeatedly.

     “Let’s go Kari.  You moved after I told you to stay.  Now it’s time to take your medicine.  Kneel,” Mistress Regina pointed to the floor.  Kari leapt from the chair and knelt with her hands clasped behind her back, as she watched Mistress Regina walk to the door.

     Mistress Elena ordered her to stand and bring her arms up higher so her right wrist was by her left elbow and her left wrist was by her right elbow.  She had a black leather arm sleeve that held her arms together in that position.  It was held by a heavy zipper, there was no need for a lock.  Kari couldn’t reach the zipper to release it.  “This is the way you’ll be secured from now on.  Do you understand?”

     “Yes mistress,” was Kari’s joyful response.  She lifted her chin so Mistress Elena could snap her leash to Kari’s collar. 

     She followed meekly behind to Mistress Regina and through the door and into the training room.  Mistress Regina led Kari to the hanging wrist cuffs and took the arm binder off and attached the leather cuffs.  She spent very little time getting Kari ready and then suspended her 2 feet above the floor.

     “Do you remember this,” she held up the cat ‘o nine tails.

     “Yes mistress,” Kari whispered.

     “What?  Speak up slut or I’ll have to double your strokes,” Mistress Regina growled.

     “Yes mistress,” she said out loud this time.  “Mistress, slavegirl kari wishes to speak to you.”

     “NO, shut up.  I have nothing to say any little bitch.”  She began to whip Kari’s back and butt.  After 5 strokes, she stopped.  “I did say you would get double strokes, did I not?”

     “Yes mistress.”

     “She moved to Kari’s front and whipped Kari’s chest and belly.  She gave Kari 5 more strokes.  She had to be careful today, she didn’t want Kari to cum from the whipping.  There were more plans for later.

     Mistress Lainie came along in a few minutes with Lynne; she took Kari down and sent her with Lynne to be washed.  Lynne snapped her leash to Kari’s collar, and led her to the slave barracks to be washed. 

     When they arrived she put Kari facedown on the table and spread her legs.  She strapped her ankles to opposite corners of the table, and left her there.  Kari knew this meant that Lynne would be giving her an enema.  She had been given her daily enema this morning, before her morning washing.  Lynne was back in a few minutes, with the enema can.  The soap in the mixture was very powerful; its smell was quite strong. 

     “That smells strong Lynne.  Are you sure about that?” Kari sounded worried.

     “Take my word for it, you’ll be glad later.” She patted Kari on the butt.  Lynne gently lubed Kari’s anus and then inserted the tube and the nozzle.  She attached the hose and started the flow immediately.

     “Ooohh,” Kari moaned as the very warm solution flowed into her.  “Lynne that’s really hot.”

     “Just lay there and take it, sweetheart,” she stroked the back of Kari’s head.  “You’ll be glad for it later.  I can’t tell you anything more.”

     “Why not?”

     “Because I don’t really know.  It’s a secret visitor, but I don’t know whom.” she admitted, with a little laugh.  “This is the mixture Mistress Lainie sent for you.”  She unhooked the hose and took the can to obtain a refill.  Kari remained on the table while Lynne was gone.  Her arms were in the leather sleeve and her legs secured.  She was moaning when Lynne returned the very hot enema was causing cramps, and she was deliciously bound to the table with her arms still in the leather sleeve.  Lynne got her up and took her to the toilet.  She stood over the seat-less commode so Lynne could remove the tube and nozzle.  Lynne took the tube and nozzle out in one smooth motion, the contents of Kari’s bowels followed.  As soon as she was done, Lynne led her back to the table.  Kari re-mounted the table and spread her legs so Lynne could strap her ankles apart.  This enema was also very soapy and hot.  Kari started to cry right away, because the cramps started immediately this time.  Mistress Lainie came in with the rinse enema and they took Kari to the commode as soon as she was there.  When she was done she was returned to the table for the rinse.  When that was done and Kari was over the commode, Mistress Regina came in with another rinse.  This was perfumed water that they used instead of the sesame oil.  When it was in, they left Kari on the table for almost 15 minutes.  Lynne returned alone and got Kari off the table and took her to the commode for one last time. 

     When she was done, she removed Kari’s arm binding sleeve and ushered her into the shower.  She soothingly and carefully washed Kari’s over used anus first, then the rest of her body.

     “You know I haven’t washed myself in over 3 months, I kind of miss it sometimes,” Kari said thoughtfully.  Lynne was almost done with her when Mistress Lainie came to make up Kari’s face.  This time her arm binder was brown alligator leather.  She was given a pair of matching brown alligator platform spikes.  The ankle straps were wide and 2 tiny gold padlocks secured each.

     Kari followed Mistress Lainie into Mistress Elena’s office she wondered what would happen next.  First the tremendous enemas and then Lynne’s extensive shower, and lastly Mistress Lainie’s application of makeup.  She looked very nice and felt beautiful.  When she came around Mistress Lainie, she could hardly speak.

     “MASTER.”  Kari rushed to him and knelt at his feet, as he sat in Mistress Elena’s leather covered chair.  Since the leather sleeve securely bound her arms, she could only kneel and press her face onto Carl’s feet and kiss his insteps.  He smiled and picked up the end of her leash.  When she raised her head to see him, he pointed to the left side of the chair and she scrambled to kneel where he pointed.  He put his left hand on Kari’s head and gently stroked her hair.

     Kari looked around and saw that another slavegirl was kneeling on the other side of Master Carl’s chair.  Kari was so happy to see him that she didn’t even notice that anyone else was with him.  The other girl was kneeling just as Kari; she was dressed in a navy blue suit with a micro-mini skirt.

     “Stand up Kimi,” Master Carl said sharply.  She stood and waited for her next command.  It wasn’t long in coming, “Walk out in front of me.”  She strode out and stopped facing him.  He made a spinning motion with his fingers, “Slowly.”

     She turned slowly in front of him; he had her do it so Kari could see her better.  Kimi was wearing dark blue patent leather shoes.  The shoes had 2-inch platforms and very high heels.  Kimi looked a lot like Kari; she was 5 feet and 3 inches tall, but with the heels she was 5 feet 10 inches.  Her mini skirt just passed her pale tan stocking tops.  Kari could see the very tiniest bit of white of Kimi’s garters, at the edge of her hem.  Her jacket was unbuttoned, and left a gap that showed her sheer blue silk top.

     “Ok we’re all set,” said Mistress Elena as she walked into the room with a sheaf of papers and sat at her desk.  “Kimi checks out all right.”  She turned to Master Carl, “I hope you’re not offended, but for protection of my business I have to make sure of all of my charges.” 

     Master Carl smiled and shook his head, “Of course,  you have too much to lose over a little decorum.”

     “Come over here Kimi,” she ordered briskly.  “Stand in front of my desk.”

     “Yes mistress,” Kimi said as she hurried to obey.

     Mistress Elena nodded to Mistress Lainie who casually pushed a wastebasket near Kimi with her foot.  “Put your clothes in the wastebasket.  You won’t be needing them anymore.”  Kimi slipped off her jacket and dropped it into the basket, her silk top followed.  Kimi took a breath and looked around as she unbuttoned and unzipped her tiny skirt, it dropped to the floor.  She picked it up and dropped it into the basket.  Master Carl hadn’t given her a brassiere or a pair of panties to wear. 

     Kimi was very slender, just like Kari.  Her breasts were small; she wore a 32A cup size bra when she wore one.  Her nipples were dark red/brown almost maroon, and she had a tiny triangle of black pubic hair above her shaved pussy lips.  Kimi’s waist was small only 22 inches and her hips 33,  a little smaller than Kari.  Her shoes had wide ankle straps with tiny gold padlocks she could not remove them. 

     “Leave the rest,” said Mistress Elena.  “The lacey white belt looks so good on you.  Turn around so I can see your behind, dear.”  Mistress Elena smiled, she appreciated a nice ass, and Kimi was very nice from the rear.  She had slender thighs and butt, and her posture kept her anus and pussy easily visible from the back.  Her I.S.R. number was tattooed on the small triangular spot at the top of her anal cleft.  It was well done “90974” the medium blue color stood out beautifully against her tanned skin.  Kari could see her breasts and nipples now, Kimi’s nipples and navel were pierced and each had a small gold ring through it.  The most intriguing however, was Kimi’s pussy jewelry.  Her outer lips were pierced very deeply, at least an inch from the edge near the top of her pussy, with large gauge holes; she had an oval shaped ring through both holes and it carried a smaller round ring on it.

     “Is that for a leash?” Mistress Lainie asked.  “I love it, that’s beautiful.  Did you have it done?” she asked Carl. 

     “No,” he answered softly.  “It was there when I bought her.  In Europe that’s not appreciated, and I got her for a good price.  I like it though,” he smiled as he spoke.

     Mistress Lainie snapped her leash to the ring and led Kimi out, to her cell in the slave barracks.  Kimi followed her obediently; with a leash to her pussy she really had no choice. 

     “She’s had some training, when we’re done she’ll be very good, maybe as good as Kari,” Mistress Elena spoke proudly.  “I’ve got a nice room in the guest quarters ready for you.  Lynne will show you there.”  She looked around as Lynne rushed forward to comply. 

 

     “I’ll be here tonight and tomorrow night and then I must return to Switzerland,” he told Kari when they got to the guest room.  “I’m going to be here for your last day of training and graduation.  I’m proud of your accomplishment.” He smiled at Kari.  “Kneel on the pad,” he pointed to the slave pad in the corner.  “I’ll be back after I shower.  I expect you’ll be ready for use.”

     “Yes master,” Kari rushed to the corner and dropped to her knees.  “I’m always ready for your use.”  She was thrilled.  Carl went into the bathroom to take his shower while Kari knelt.  He smiled to himself; Kari would finally get the treatment she sought from him. 

     When Carl was finished he walked into the room naked, he went to the bed and sat on the edge.  Kari hungrily watched his every step, and licked her lips in anticipation.

     “Crawl over here and pleasure me, bitch,” he said cruelly.  Kari’s arms were still in the binder, so she had to crawl on her belly.  She used her knees and hips, she slithered as much as crawled to reach Master Carl.  She gasped as her long tender nipples were scrubbed roughly on the carpet. 

     When she got there she knelt between Carl’s knees and took his semi-erect penis in her mouth.  She licked and sucked him in as his erection grew.  Kari continued to swirl her tongue and her stud around and over the delicate head until he sighed.  Kari had certainly learned her new skills well, she took Master Carl’s penis deep into mouth, his firm head well to the back nearly into her throat.  He ejaculated in her mouth and she swallowed as best she could, but his volume was huge.  She couldn’t swallow fast enough to keep it all in, but he held the back of her head.  Semen came out both sides of her mouth, and even a little out her nose.  Carl was surprised that she took it all in stride, she casually licked up all that she could, and didn’t worry about the rest.

     “May slave kari cum master?”

     “No.  Don’t ask me again.  I’ll tell you when you are allowed to cum.” He snarled at her.

     “Yes master.”  Kari was thrilled.  She had waited so long for him to order her.

     “Do you like my new slavegirl?” he asked carefully.

     “Yes master, I love everything of yours.”

     “Lie on the bed, with your ass up.  I want to make use of it.”  Kari hurried to obey him.  She got onto the bed but kept her feet on the floor, when she was in position she arched her back and spread her legs. 

     “Damn!” he thought to himself.  He looked at her and was very impressed.  He wasted little time entering her anus.  Kari flexed her butt and anus muscles, he lasted just a few minutes.  She rose a little, turned and licked his penis clean.  He didn’t start getting hard again, he was tired and it was catching up to him.

     “I’ve been busy today and I’m sleepy.  Turn around Kari.”  She turned; he unzipped the zipper on her binder and attached the chain from the bedpost to her collar.  He pointed down and snuggled into the covers.  Kari lay on the floor by the bed and smiled as she closed her eyes.  As soon as she head Carl’s even measured breathing, she used the bathroom, and then returned to her spot on the floor.   

 

     Lynne opened the door quietly; she woke Kari without bothering her master.  It was an hour before time to prepare her for the last day of training; Kari smiled and nodded to her.  After Lynne left, she slowly lifted the covers and took her master’s flaccid penis between her lips. She began gently and slowly build pressure and tension.  Her goal was to raise his erection before he awoke.  She was good, it worked!

     Carl woke up suddenly, to a raging hard-on.  Looking down he was met with Kari’s eyes looking back, her lips were around his penis and her cheeks hollow as she sucked.  This time her arms were not bound so she could handle his balls and the base of his penis.  She had been cautioned to keep away from his rectum unless he ordered it. 

     He ejaculated hugely again, but she was ready and didn’t loose a drop.  She kept his penis in her mouth until she felt he was sufficiently licked clean.  He looked at her dreamily, and went into the bathroom, leaving her kneeling by the bed.  While he was busy, Lynne came silently and took Kari for her daily preparations.

    

     “Well, how did it go?  Was it as much fun as you thought?  Did you surprise him with any of the new stuff, that you learned here?” Lynne asked all at once.  Kari was laying face down on her table in the prep area; the first enema was inside her.  She was waiting for 15 minutes to let the enema do its work.

     “Oh yeah,” she answered slowly.  “It was better that I hoped.”

     “Did he let you come?”

     “I can’t tell you that,” Kari answered modestly.  “Actually not yet, when I finish training today, we’re going someplace.  He said I’d get to then.”  Lynne looked at her with new respect and a bit of envy.  She released Kari’s ankles and gave her a little slap on her butt.  Kari went to the open topped commode and waited for Lynne to pull the nozzle and long tube out of her.  When she was done and Lynne wiped her butt she returned to the table.  She climbed on for the rinse enema.  Lynne inserted the tube and nozzle, and started the flow.  The rinse was 2 quarts, but didn’t require the 15 minutes to work, as soon as it was in, Lynne got her up to expel it.  Then came the 16 ounces of sesame oil.  Kari expelled the excess oil, and walked to the shower she Lynne could wash her. 

     Mistress Lainie was there to get her for her last day of vaginal training when Lynne finished washing and drying her.  Lynne had her all ready to go, with her arm binder and Mistress Lainie’s leash snapped onto Kari’s collar.  Each Mistress had her own personal leash and each had her own preferences.  A longer or thinner, braided leather or chain, Lainie’s was braided leather and only 3 feet long with a wrist loop.  She took the end of her leash and led Kari to the training room.

     They started with the frame where she had Kari crawl in and secured her head with the stock and the chest and back bars.  As soon as she had Kari locked in place she lifted the nipple teasers to poke and prick the ends of Kari’s nipples. Mistress Lainie had an inflatable dildo to stretch Kari as wide as possible; today she had to sit on the final dildo chair.  Mistress Lainie wanted to have her on the chair by noon.  The inflatable would be inside for almost 4 hours the stretching would be slow.  The stretching was today’s goal, not control.

   Mistress Lainie pumped the dildo 15 times; she would have to insert the catheter before it went any bigger.  She stood to leave.

     “Mistress may slave kari ask a question?”

     “Sure sweetheart, what is it?” Mistress Lainie leaned down by Kari’s head to listen.

    “Is there something poking my nipples, sometimes they hurt so much while I’m in here?” 

     “Sshh,” was all she said, and she gave Kari a kiss on her forehead.  She left to go into Mistress Elena’s office.  Kari tried to be as still as possible to keep her nipples from hurting as much as possible.  She didn’t know the answer, but Mistress Lainie didn’t deny it, however she didn’t really say there was something poking.

     Kari was lost in her own mind.  She had learned to be content to fulfill her master or mistresses wishes.  If she was tied or ordered to kneel, she did either for as long as required.

     “Just one more time, baby,” Kari was surprised when Mistress Lainie came to pump more air into her dildo.  Mistress Lainie stopped by her head, and gently stroked her hair, too.  Kari could feel the large size of the dildo, and the presence of the catheter, but she did not remember Mistress Lainie installing it.

 

Graduation Ceremonies

 

     “Kari sit down on the chair and get the dildo fully inside,” Mistress Lainie ordered.

     “Yes mistress,” her heart soared.  Master Carl and Mistresses Elena and Regina were sitting in chairs and sipping coffee, waiting to watch Kari’s “commencement”.       

      She lowered herself carefully, and slowed when the end of the dildo touched her nether lips.  She was already slightly aroused, but she was always adequately lubricated.  The treatments she had been given made her pussy very juicy, she was confident as she settled over the huge wooden member.  The dildo was curved, 4 inches wide by 12 inches long.  Kari had never had anything longer than 11 inches before, but putting her weight on it should make it possible.  She loved her master and he ordered her to obey Mistress Elena and of course the others.  She would do as ordered. 

     She felt the size of the dildo as she slid slowly over its length.  Kari felt as though she was filling fast, she felt the great dildo stretch her inner tissues as she lowered over it.  It hurt but not terribly and she kept on.  When she finally reached the seat, she felt relieved and proud of herself.  Mistress Lainie made her remain on the chair for an hour.  Master Carl came to see her; he patted her head and kissed her lips softly.  Mistress Regina brought Kimi to see, too.   They all posed for pictures with Kari.

     “Lainie you’ve done well,” Mistress Elena complimented her.  “I know it took a while to get her opened up enough.  Very nice.”  Kari understood, slaves didn’t really accomplish anything, their trainers did. 

     Mistress Anna, Lainie’s mother came by, too.  She stopped in to leave Louise, and get a first hand look at Kimi’s pierced pussy lips leash attachment point.  She was ready to have a permanent collar, like Kari’s for Louise.  When Lainie came home last night she was very excited about Kimi’s rings.  She brought Louise for piercing by Mr. Ford; the healing would take several weeks, possibly 2 months for holes this large.  They found the rings at a website and ordered them last night.

    “You’ll be doing that soon,” Mistress Regina told Kimi.  “I’ll have you stretched over that dildo before I’m done with you,” she said proudly.  Kimi looked on warily, she gave a little shiver and tried to step back.  Mistress Regina tugged her forward by her leash, softly.  Kimi hurried to comply; the leash was not new to her. 

    

     “Kari, I’ve got your dress here,” Lynne said as she came into the guestroom.  She held up the nearly transparent silk garment.  It was very pale yellow with antiqued gold color spaghetti straps.  “It looks nicer than the one Mistress Regina had for you that time.”

     “It is,” she answered.  “My master got it for me.”  Kari continued to attach the garters to her stockings.  She looked at the tiny dress its one sheer and diaphanous layer.  She could see through it on the hanger.  The minuscule coverage it offered gave her a thrill.  It offered only slightly more coverage than Mistress Regina’s dress, but it was completely sheer.  Kari didn’t mind in the slightest.  If her master wanted her to go out without anything on she would be right there, without a single concern.

 

     They went to a private party, and not to a public restaurant.  Kari wondered when they left if Master Carl was really taking her out in public so exposed.  Kari’s silk dress was taken at the door and hung in the cloakroom, she was taken out to Master Carl on a leash with a leather arm binder.  She still wore the stockings, garter belt and her platform, high heels. 

     Waiters and waitresses from a local gourmet restaurant catered their dinner.  Kari was not the only slavegirl in attendance, but she was the only one allowed near the table.  A beautiful black and floral accented, hand loomed rug was set by Master Carl’s chair for her to kneel upon.  He absently fed her from his plate; an occasional morsel was his treat to her. 

     A pretty young woman with straight brunette hair sitting beside him offered Kari a tiny shred of her steak.  Master Carl said he preferred that she only have vegetarian fare.  She took the meat back and gave Kari several pieces of tomato and bits of broccoli.  She began to pet Kari’s head and stroke her hair.

     “She’s such a pretty little bitch.  Do you have any others?” she asked.

     “Yes, but not this nice.  She’s my favorite,” he said expansively.  “She’s just finished Mistress Elena’s Academy, today.”

     “Really? My sister works there, maybe you know her, Lainie.  She’s the youngest trainer to ever work there.”  Kari moved closer and laid her head on the young woman’s lap.  Kari’s short blonde hair pressed firmly on the snug skirt of Landy’s white evening gown  “I guess she knows Lainie.  Look at this,” she gushed.  “I should introduce myself. I’m Landy, and Lainie is my younger sister.”

     “Mistress Elena always does a nice job,” she turned Kari by her shoulder and looked at her front.  “No tattoos, what was she trained for?”

     “Oh, like I said just today, I haven’t had time to get them on yet,” Carl admitted.  “I had basic slave training and oral, anal, and of course vaginal.” 

     The other slavegirls were not fed.  They were required to wait in the parlor until the dinner was over and the caterers were finished. When they were brought in Carl unzipped Kari’s arm binder.  When they were in each was sent under the table to service their owners, over coffee.  When they came in, Kari slipped under the table without being told.  She gently unzipped her master’s trousers and carefully lifted his penis out.  She held it with her fingertips, and licked the full length of his shaft.  She was rewarded by an almost immediate orgasm.  She got her mouth over the end in just time to catch it all and swallowed fast enough to keep it in.

 

Next:  Kari has a chance to run a race, and enjoy her leisure while boarded at Mistress Elena’s Academy.  Kimi learns her lessons well.