The stock breeder liveliness 3 : Molded

Working for Stephen made for an matter to life-time, when I was n't being bent over a table or unfit as it turned out. The job itself kept me busy and it paid well. I 'm not the pay had much to do with the job of being secretary and to a greater extent to do with ... but still it paid well and I do delight the work and I mean all of the employment that I do here. I 'd been at the troupe a nearly two months, I 'd managed to secure aliveness at the apartment for myself and my room mate ... mainly me, mainly because Emmett Kelly could see her way through nigh of her disbursal. Still it was good to finally contribute to our apartment in some way.

"Sarah I need you to come in here for a minute please."Stephen said over the intercommunication system linked to my desk.

I stood up and walked to his authority, I was still extremely sore from yesterday when I was passed around during a board confluence. I was n't the merely one to be passed around. They had girls brought in for just such an occasion. I however had been asked to rent the minutes, of course of instruction it was a ploy on Stephen 's part as he and the others never allowed me to commence such a job. When I had first entered the board elbow room I had been shown to a butt which had been modified. Not modified exactly, I think it was designed to be like that. It was like a miniature saw horse with a rubber vibrator in the centre. It had raised ridgeline either side of the vibrator designed to be quite evil I suspect. Also a way to cause trusted that who ever sat on that thing got off whether they wanted to or not.

You are kidding yourself if you tell yourself that none of the cleaning woman in the building do n't want to quench their kitty 's insatiable appetite. The drugs they have you on leave you horny all of the clip, whether you are at rest home or at work the anathemize things never had an off day. nigh of the clip you wo n't hear me complaining at all, but after yesterday I was going to sense that for a piece and what is to a greater extent most of the people in the government agency knew that I was.

"Sarah I would like to thank you for your help yesterday. As a reward for such excellent serving, my begetter and I have agreed to process you."Stephen said to me I stared at him dumb founded ... wondering what he defined as a treat."I have made an appointment down at the local piercing mods place for you this cockcrow along with an apointment with my mothers personal stylist. You will be pampered after your treatments, which I have already selected for you. You will not receive to care about a thing."He informed me, and there it was.

It was not hard to spot women in here who had piercings and or mods, in fact with no underclothing allowed you could see them coming a mile off. I 'd seen some pretty interrupt things, his Church Father secretarial assistant was a shadow of her former self. The mod 's were not just physical they were mental, they had hoi polloi that could hypnotize you change the way you think and so on. When in the mien of his father the escritoire was on all fours, she was collared, she could n't suffer been to a greater extent than nineteen years old. She had been seen in the street as a teenager and the consequence she left school day she had been hired here ... purchased by the man who run the firm ... that was a class ago. darkness udder under her eyes, the way she shied away from human impinging or flinched if he looked at her wrong. Yes she had the veneration of god in her, when it came to her Bos. I 'd heard the female child down the hall talking about it, saying that he had wanted her afraid of him, she would always go to him willingly when called, it was in her programming. By the time he let her go though she was bruised and under the impression that what she had just been doing was far from consensual. Rape play at its nearly extreme, the girls would laugh at her and secern her she is imaging things. Like you would want to imagine something like that.


Sir Leslie Stephen accompanied me to my fitting that morning, we just looked like your every day couple. Both of us dressed well, both of us looking like professional 's. That was was the way that he wanted me to depend most days, unless his married woman at home base was giving him a hard time about something. Then he would bring in something slutty and narrate me to go change. I had been made to wear off something that was no better than cling film really. It was mostly see through the material, okay by mostly I do n't consider anybody would be able to forget that dress as it showed everything perfectly. The dresses that I was made to wear out were unlike to the unity I had started there wearing. For example the bottom half of the garb was little openhanded than a belt. I wore high heel shoes that would devote virtually people a case of vertigo.

I was n't plugged any more, he had let up on that, which I was glad about, I had enough problem at piece of work and at dwelling house without that beshrew thing. Occasionally he would leave one on my chair and leave instructions to wear it. It was a reminder of who was in charge of who and who had the ascendency. Not that I needed that but I was fairly for certain that he did. We arrived at the piercing and mod shop. It was in darkness lit and there was no one in there waiting when we entered the shop it self. There was one man tattooed and pierced, his face was littered with piercings, it was actually arrant to reckon at. I wondered why anyone would do that to their own cheek and had no answers.

"You must be Stephen and this slut must be Sarah, get along this way I have a private way for my more affluent paying customers."The man said escorting us down the foyer. We walked through the back of the shop there were a pair of citizenry out back, all heavily tattoo 'd jez that was not a good aspect. At the back was one fair sex, she was naked except for a collar and tercet, heavily pregnant. She was plugged in all three holes, gagged with a buddy-buddy galosh hood covering her face ... you could n't see her center. Nipple clamps the vicious kind, that tighten the more you play with them. They were attached to a chain that stretched taught across the room to a sweetener of some sort, this would on occasion go up or down and you could hear her moan in pain when they did. She had a tail sparking plug in her ass the curly kind, like a guttle tail. I could n't see how big it was but I could see the tail itself. The cud in her snatch was big however it had a metal loop-the-loop in the bottom of it which was hooked up to the story and taught so if she moved she was in pain from one of respective mode.

"This is my personal kick Shelia. She has been with me for what five years."He said to me as I stared at her."I never let her see what 's coming, I have not taken that hood off her during the day for months. Before breakfast and before dinner, she does n't necessitate anything but a liquid lunch."He explained gropping himself."wellspring gripe clip for you to recede your dress."He said to me I glanced at Stephen who nodded his promontory in consent. I needed supporter to get out of it, it was that tight and physique smooching. Not that it did n't fit, it was a perfect fit, it was just that it was one of those you were meant to shinny to get in to and out of. Once it had hit the floor I was told to get into the chair/table ... not sure as shooting what it was meant to be but it could take in been dual use. It had stirrups for some intellect and my base were placed into them. Then my wooden leg were forced as far apart as the table would take into account and my torso would allow for that matter."Like all squawk you are a natural when your leg are spread."He said laughing with Sir Leslie Stephen."Now I believe we have a vibrating implant to put in today, a clitoris ring both teat to be pierced and oh yes ... now I remember."He said then looked at me."I would n't occupy your pretty little head off to lots about it, you wo n't call back a thing."He said to me.


When I was future aware of my environs I was on the Lapplander table, resting. The two men were not in the room, Shelia was still on the floor still gagged and plugged. I was incompetent of feeling sorry for her, this was her lot in spirit. She had decided this was what she wanted after all ... well she would have said yes in the beginning not knowing this would be the end result. My button throbbed with pain and something else, my mamilla were in the same predicament but a whole lot more painful. I glance down and sure enough my mammilla were pierced ... Au doughnut that were far thicker than I would have liked protruded from them and sat neatly on my boob, underneath them were barbells running in opposite directions to the rings also made of gold. I reached up to disturb them and felt a sharp shaking as my hands neared my mammilla. The vibration in my pussycat, my hips might experience bucked but the pain was vivid the wound still fresh no doubt. I hear a chortle from the door way and appear up to see the man who had done this to me standing there with Stephen.

"I would n't do that for a patch if I were you ... the cake through your tit act as sensors ... the tightlipped your hired man or mine or any male person hand get your mammilla they activate the vibrator down here."He explained his hired hand moving in close to my teat I cry out in pain and pleasure all at once ... the vibrator is tight to well that spot my hips buck as the pain in my mamilla and down there is acute."Misbehave and you can be punished, behave well and you can be rewarded. Like right now you have a low palpitation going on."He explained upping the anty and intensity of the vibration my coxa buck and I moan the throbbing in my pussy has gone up a pass and my pelvis are moving off their own accord."It can be countersign activated to ... so if I say."He explains holding the little ascendance up to his mouth."Pussy."I scream pleasure ripping through my body Stephen presses my coxa back down to the mesa."Bitch."He says I scream now as a precipitous impact streak through my puss and this fourth dimension it is from infliction."Slut."He says and makes me confess holy place tinker's damn."This matter rightfulness here has fifty dissimilar settings. You are now a removed control whore."He says the quivering down there is the unfit it has ever been and in that like moment its the best its ever been.

"Oh we will be testing it out at workplace, you can be indisputable of that."Stephen said to him."I may even suggest to the old man that he has all of his cleaning lady employees go through this if it works."Stephen said.

My tormentor, pleasurer or however you want to see it goes over to his mate and begins to detach her from the paries and floor ... leaving the chains in place he walks over to the table which he lowers so I am now at ground level almost. He takes the gag out of her backtalk before telling her to go up up on the table which she has been put up against."Face forward you stupid whore."He snarls at Shelia, I feel for her as we both cry out. So he has done this to her as well. Her well belly is in the way and she requires help to get on the table. Then shuffles down the tabular array so we are face to confront. Stephen walks around the front of me placing the mountain chain from her nipple clinch in my back talk."Use that as a pain killer."He tells me."Do not move."He snaps.

I cry out in pain as the trembling grows in my pussy. Throwing my capitulum back with a moan, the woman above me cries out in painfulness ... her chest now the inwardness of my human race and hers for the Lapp reasons. She grunts I do n't know what they are doing to her but she shoots forward a little bit. I ca n't see her face except for her mouth which has just formed the condition of an o.

"Please original no more please."Shelia says to the men at the early end of us."Oh please."She cries out.

"Shut up you bitch."He snaps at her I scream in pain as she does.

"No master please your shaft is hurting me."She cries.

"trade good, be a sound picayune whore and savor the ride."He says both men laugh as we cry out with pleasure."Your bank note the fancy woman can come without being touched, this is the proficient component of what is done to them. One significant slit and one soon to be pregnant cunt, both unable to do anything ... any time you say a Holy Writ like kick or whore, dross will mold to ... but whore well you can secernate. If they could get their button together you know broad well what the filthy short sluts would be doing right now."He said to Stephen, we were both screaming incoherently the illegitimate knew what he was doing to us he just did n't care. He was fucking his wife or slave or whatever she was to him. I could tell by the grunt and groan from them both and the way she jerked forward with every CVA of his cock. I was so close to my orgasm and I could n't get anywhere near the function I wanted to roleplay with. Even the pain in the neck was making me hot.

"I like what you done."Stephen said to him then he was by my school principal.

His pecker out and pointed down at my mouth, I opened it like I know he wanted me to and he slid his cock into my sass. I was used to his cinch and duration by now and I knew he must be stopping point to going over the boundary."I am going to engender your unanimous gob as soon as it is healed bitch ... you will know what it is like to be my personal cyprian since I pay you to be one ... you will know what it is like to convey my shaver in that whore body ... I will spawn you for the human beings to see. You are mine owned by me and a slave to my impulse whore nothing more."He said I was crying incoherently as I tried to suck in his hammer and tried desperately to cum. His words were having the coveted upshot on my body and the alteration he had made to it. I closed my middle as I felt his balls start to retract he pulled out of my mouth shooting all over my side he laughed called me a whore again and that was me over the edge. It was the first clock time I had come without any sort of penetration at all. I came all over my piercer and his slave.

When I can think straight again, Shelia is back in her corner crying through her gage, I am no longer confined to the table unable to move. Stephen is in the room paying the man.

"Time to get you back into your dress Sarah."He says to me."You will be allowed to mend before this goes any encourage bitch."He says I moan."Till then the other men in the office will eff you are off limits."He adds I manage to get back into my dress and my hound. Looking down at my body as it is now its obvious that my nipples are pierced and I am no longer vibrating so I know he has turned that function off for the time being. He had it on a second ago now it is n't. I am truly his remote control controller whore, I am paid to open my legs for him mostly and I knew it. It did n't matter if I was okay with this, I was just an aim to be used by him and anyone else he deemed could have me .