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Chapter 9
Black and White
Dave was notified when Zero woke up and
immediately went to her cell. He allowed her to piss and listened with great
pleasure as she recited her prayer of thanks for the privilege of pissing.
“I thank Master for showing me how he
owns my body, for showing me how your control is in every aspect of my body.
Without your permission I dare not piss or shit. I thank you my Master for in
your kindness and mercy you granted me permission to piss. My body is yours,
and as I attempt to worship you and give you pleasure my mind will not be
distracted by my physical needs. I can devote my thoughts solely towards
pleasing you.”
“I am pleased with your progress, Zero,
and I am going to grant you new privileges.” With that, Master put the leash and
collar around Zero’s
neck and took her to a new room. “This will be your home for the rest of
your training.”
Zero looked around and saw a large room
with a real bed in the center. True, the bed was designed with various
restraints and attachments, but it was a real bed and looked delightfully
comfortable. Surrounding the bed were a variety of exercise devices, from a
treadmill for walking and running to devices for exercising her abdominal
muscles and increasing her flexibility.
There was a computer opposite
the bed and next to her bed was a small night table. With Masters approval, she
opened it and saw running shoes and athletic socks.
Master explained “You have earned the privilege of being
allowed to take care of our property, your body. You will chose various
exercises on the machines that we have provided, and when you exercise you will
protect our property, your feet, by wearing the socks and sneakers. You will
also be responsible for our properties cleanliness.” With that he pointed to a large glass
cylinder in a corner of the room. Zero
looked to Master, and, with his approval, walked to the cylinder and found a
button that opened the cylinder.
“This is your special shower. We want
our property to be kept clean at all times.
At the same time, our property must remember that she is property and
so, is forbidden to touch herself without permission. We therefore designed
this special shower. Get in.”
Zero entered and noticed that there were two
metal slots at the bottom of the shower and, if she kept her feet widely
separated, she could insert one foot in each slot. There were two rings hanging
from the top of the cylinder and Zero was able to stretch her arms so she could
grasp one with each hand. The cylinder started to close and Master instructed
her not to move until the door opened again.
As soon as the cylinder closed, Zero felt
herself surrounded by water. Showerheads focused water from the top, on her
head, from the bottom, between her legs and on her cunt and ass, and all around
her body, front and back. Every few seconds, the temperature of the water
changed, from boiling hot, to icy cold to the comfortable middle. She felt soap
in the water that was surrounding her body, and then the water turned clear.
Her hair was subject to pulsating streams of what she realized must be shampoos
and conditioners and then again, to clear rinse water. The shower continued to
cycle between hot and cold and between soap and rinse. Zero lost track of the
number of cycles. She could not get comfortable, due to the frequent changes in
temperature. She used to love to take long leisurely showers, she would rub her
hands over her entire body, enjoying the feeling. Those days were far behind
her. She was careful to keep her feet and hands where they belonged. Finally,
the water stopped and Zero felt hot air blowing all around her, drying her
body, and especially, her hair. At last she was dry and the cylinder opened.
She got out of the cylinder and fell to her
knees in front of Master. “Thank
you Master for providing your worthless Zero with such a wonderful device, to
allow me to keep my body clean for my owners without touching myself so I am
constantly reminded of the first rule. My body belongs to my masters. I am
truly nothing, merely an instrument to give pleasure for my masters. This
wonderful shower reminds me of this. Thank you.”
Master replied “You will have noticed the computer
opposite your bed. This serves three purposes. One: your Masters may choose to
give you orders via the computer, whether over the speakers, or on the screen.
You will obey such orders instantaneously. When an order comes through on the
screen the computer will beep. You will immediately stop what you are doing and
look at the screen and obey. Second: You may use the computer to beg for
permission to piss or shit, or other needs such as food or water. It is not
expected that you use this privilege frivolously but it is available if it is
needed. You will be left at times to your own devices and the Masters may not
be around to care for you at all times. Third: You will use the computer to
compose prayers to your Masters, to be recited at various times and for
different privileges. Prayers of requests and prayers of thanks. You will
compose these prayers when you are unable to exercise, and not ready to
sleep. Finally, you see your bucket
against the wall. Above the bucket is a sink, which you will use to clean your
socks and your bucket. You will keep your room and yourself clean at all times.
You will find a small mirror and a razor, which you will use to keep yourself
hairless below the neck. You are being given the privilege and responsibility
of caring for yourself and choosing your own activities. You will remember that
this is a privilege and take care to keep your master’s property fit and clean.”
Master pulled out two nipple clamps, and
attached them to Zero’s
tits. He then pulled out two pound weights and attached one to each clamp. Zero
felt the agony of the pressure on her beautiful tits. Master then took out an
Allen wrench and used it to tighten the clamps to the maximum. Zero was in tears. “You will keep these on till given
other orders. It will give you a constant reminder of your status.”
“Thank you Master for taking such care
in training this slave, Thank you for allowing me to suffer such pain, to
constantly remember that I am a slave.”
With that Dave left Zero to her own
devices as he took Shiteater and left for San Francisco, where he had an
appointment with potential Mistresses for the group.
The trip to San Francisco was uneventful.
Dave had Shiteater wear a vibrator and she was forbidden to cum, so she was
very much on edge when they reached their Hotel. At the Hotel, Shiteater stripped, and wearing
only shoes and a light coat, followed Master as he proceeded to the home of the
Mistresses.
After knocking on the door, it was opened
by a naked man. Dave first noticed that his mouth was gagged and, extending
from the gag, was a coat hook. As he entered and looked further, he saw that
his body was completely shaved, and the man was standing with his feet wide
apart. He noticed that the man’s
balls were bound in a leather pouch, which was pulled down by four lead weights
hanging down and stretching the sack.
“Yes, it is quite painful, but coatrack
loves it, don’t
you?”
The man with the coat hook coming out of his mouth nodded as the beautiful
Mistress spoke from her bed. Dave looked into the room and saw two Mistresses.
“Welcome, Dave. We hear you are looking
for Mistresses for a special job. We are the best in the business. I’m Mistress White and over there is
Mistress Black.”
Dave looked around and saw the two
Mistresses. Mistress White was incredibly beautiful. She was Blonde, about 5
foot 7,long legs, and wearing a white leather corset, that shaped and
emphasized her large, beautiful breasts. 38 C Dave estimated. Perfection. He
noticed that she was sitting on a slave, her ass over his nose and her cunt on
his mouth. She was holding a small dog whip in one hand and a drummers stick in
the other.
“I am teaching him self control. Limp
Dicky, here, is to please me, but is forbidden to get an erection. I use the
dog whip to encourage his tongue to work faster and go deeper, (she punctuated
her speech with a slash of the whip across his shaved cock) while I use the
drummers stick if his cock should ever disobey my orders and get hard.
Meanwhile he breathes in the delightful aroma of my ass, and I am sure to
occasionally fart to add to his enjoyment. Meanwhile, please excuse me for a
minute.”
With that, Mistress White started to slash
Limp Dicky’s
with her dog whip as her breathing got faster and she started to bounce up and
down on Limp Dicky’s
face. Very soon she reached her first climax, but rather than stop, she
demanded that Limp Dicky continue his oral attentions.
Dave looked over at Mistress Black. The
contrast could not have been greater. Mistress Black was a very dark Negro,
short and very heavy. Dave estimated about 5 foot 2, 225 pounds. She was
wearing a black corset that barely contained her large tits. There was a slave
fucking her.
“This is Little Dicky. He has a problem
with premature ejaculation. He has to bring me to three orgasms without coming
himself. After that, I may be generous and let him cum, or I might send him
away with a severe case of blue balls. I notice that your slave is with you.
Would you mind if I borrow her for a few minutes?” Mistress Black spoke slowly, with a
pronounced Southern drawl.
“Shiteater, follow Mistress Black’s instructions, but first hang up our
coats on the coatrack.”
Shiteater helped Master Dave off with his coat and hung it on the hanger
on coatrack. Then she stripped off her
coat and hung it directly on the hook in coatrack’s mouth. She then crawled on her knees
to Mistress Black.
“What I want you to do is to lick
Little Dicky’s
ass and balls as he is fucking me. He is not allowed to cum, so I want you to
give him a challenge. Perhaps, if he’s good, I might let him cum after he
is finished with me.”
Shiteater immediately climbed behind
Little Dicky and started breathing on his ass, licking his ass and balls, as he
was fucking Mistress Black. She could sense his balls tighten as he got harder
and harder. He was moving faster and faster as he fucked Mistress Black, who
herself began breathing hard.
Master Dave looked around at the two
Mistresses, each being serviced by their slaves, each reaching a climax. Then
he noticed another slave crawling on his knees. His mouth was gagged and
inserted in the gag was a feather duster, which he was using to dust the floor.
But the most diabolical thing was the way his balls were restrained. They were
pulled back between his legs and fastened by two semi-circular bands to the
back of the slaves thighs. If the slave would attempt to get up, his balls
would be torn off.
“You’ve noticed my featherduster.
Featherduster and coatrack are our permanent slaves. We call them Thing one and
Thing two.”
Mistress Black had finished her first
orgasm, and although Little Dicky was still fucking her hard and Shiteater was
still working on his ass and balls, Mistress Black was winding down. She was
determined to stretch her orgasms so that Little Dicky would have to control
himself.
“We work as a team. Mistress White is
gorgeous, and the Slaves worship her. They are not allowed to even think about
penetrating her, and are honored to be allowed to serve her with their tongue.
Me, I’m
fat, and they think I’m
stupid. I let them think that, because it is more humiliating to them. To be
totally controlled by a fat, black dummy. I’ll fart in their faces, piss in their
mouths, make them lick my ass after I’ve taken a shit. My slaves are made to
endure pain and humiliation. That is my pleasure, and their purpose is to give
me pleasure.”
“So how would you feel about working
with female slaves?”
Dave asked. “We
are starting a new division that will train male slaves, but we would like to
get you started helping to complete the training on our female slaves.”
With that Dave went to the computer and
logged on to a special website. It was protected with a password that changed
after every use, so that even if the keyboard would remember each stroke, the
duplication of the strokes would only trigger an alarm, not open the website.
However Dave’s
login opened the site and the computer focused in on Zero, as she was lying on
her bed, legs widely separated in the on the back position, while she was
playing with her cunt. Her tits still had the clamps and weights attached and
were swollen.
“About 48 hours ago, I tortured her ass
and took her anal virginity. Although she has been given water to drink, she
has not been fed, nor has she been given permission to piss. She has been
ordered to play with herself, but not given permission to come. In this phase,
we train the slaves to obey, without our physical presence. She has been
playing with her cunt for the past 3 hours and has been at the edge of coming
for the past hour. She also has not been allowed to piss for the past 24 hours.
This is where we get into the slaves head.”
Dave continued to type on the keyboard
and a metallic voice was heard from Zero’s room
telling Zero that she was being
given permission to beg for one of two
things. She may beg for permission to piss or for permission to cum. She would
have choose for herself.
The metallic voice was the only thing that
she had heard since Master had moved her into her new room. She did not like
it. It was one thing to obey a Master’s orders when a Master was giving
them. It was another thing to hear a metallic voice from her computer and be
forced to obey. And she was forced. She was trained enough to realize that
failure to obey would be punished harshly, so she did obey, but this was a new
phase that made her feel more humiliated than she had at any point in her
previous training.
Now she was offered a choice and she
must make it quickly. She had been playing with herself and was on the edge of
coming. She had been holding back her cum for the past hour and was shivering
and sweating in anticipation. At the same time she had not been allowed to piss
and knew that as much as she wanted to cum, she needed to piss. She might not
be allowed to piss for hours, or even days, if she did not take the chance to
do it now. If she pissed without permission, not only would she be punished
most severely, but, more important, she would displease her Master and she only
wanted to please her Master. That was the most important thing in her world,
indeed, the only important thing in her world.
“Please, Master, I humbly beg
permission to piss, to relieve the pressure that I feel. I know that my only
purpose in life is to please my Masters, and I am unable to concentrate on
pleasing my Masters because of the pressure on my bladder. I beg you to allow
me the privilege of pissing so that my mind can concentrate on pleasing you
without being distracted by my body.”
Dave continued to type and the metallic
voice was heard from Zero’s
room. “You
may piss into your bucket, then you will pour the contents carefully into your
water bowl. You will lap up your piss, licking up every drop, and continue to
refill your water bowl until your bucket is empty.”
All eyes focused on the computer screen,
as Zero hurried to obey the voice. They watched as she squatted over her bucket
and pissed, long and hard. They saw the look of relief on her face as she
gratefully thanked her Master. “Thank
you Master for allowing me to piss for your pleasure. I am your slave, and as
your slave, I have no thoughts except my desire to please you. I know that I
can do nothing without your permission. Everything, even the simplest needs of
my body, such as food and drink, or pissing and shitting, are only done with
your permission and for your pleasure. I pray that my pissing has brought you
pleasure and I thank you for allowing me this privilege.”
She immediately got her water bowl and
poured her piss from the bucket carefully into the water bowl. She the lay flat
on her stomach and lapped up her piss. She did not like the taste. It was harsh
and smelled. She was totally humiliated. She was careful to allow none of these
feelings to show on her face. She finished lapping up the piss in the bowl and
tried to shape her face into a smile of pleasure and not show the disgust that
she felt.
“Thank you Master for allowing me to
please you. Thank you for training me to please you with everything that I do,
even with the drinking of my own piss. You are training me so well to keep your
pleasure at the center of my thoughts always and I am grateful to you and thank
you for your constant attention.” With that she refilled the bowl and
again continued lapping up her piss.
Meanwhile both Mistresses were reaching
their second climax. Mistress White was slashing Limp Dicky with her Dog Whip
as she bounced on his face, using his tongue to fuck her pussy, bouncing her
ass against his nose. Mistress Black was breathing hard as Little Dicky was
pumping as hard as he could, trying to bring his Mistress to a climax, so that
he might be allowed to come himself. Mistress Black told Shiteater “ He does not deserve the privilege of
coming. I want you to force him to cum against my orders, so that I can punish
him as he deserves.”
With that, Shiteater used the very tip of her tongue to gently lick that
delicate area between the slaves ball and his ass. In five seconds Little Dicky
reached the point of no return. A gentle breath in his ass and he began to cum.
Mistress Black immediately pushed him away as he shot his cum all over the bed.
“Lick it up, you filthy piece of
shit. I did not give you permission to cum.”
Mistress Black started to slash his back as hard as she could as Little
Dicky was licking up his cum from the bed. As he was pushed away and whipped,
his erection failed and his cock stopped spasming. What was going to be a long
and hard ejaculation was transformed into a quick weak spurt, leaving Little
Dicky unfulfilled and unsatisfied. As Mistress Black continued her whipping of
Little Dicky, she realized that Little Dicky’s failure had left her unsatisfied.
She called on Shiteater to satisfy her with her tongue. It did not take
Shiteater long to bring Mistress Black to a hard and satisfying climax.
Meanwhile, as Limp Dicky brought Mistress
White to the peak of pleasure, his own cock began to show signs of life. It
began to grow big and hard. Mistress White would not allow that to go
unpunished. Immediately after her marvelous orgasm, she started to punish Limp
Dickey. “How
dare you become erect in my presence? Don’t you realize you are here for my
pleasure, not for your own? Do you think that I am your whore, that you can
think of me as an object of your filthy, perverted lust? Such disrespect must
be punished.” With that Mistress White grasped Limp Dicky’s balls in her hand and squeezed. Limp
Dicky screamed and tears flowed from his eyes as Mistress White continued to
squeeze hard. He dared not move, and
stayed completely still as his Mistress continued to squeeze. Finally, she
released his balls, only to continue his torture and humiliation by punching
him in the solar plexus, knocking him helplessly to his knees. “You are a worthless piece of shit, not
fit to be in my presence. Stay on your knees outside my door, and hope that I
feel merciful and send out your clothing, otherwise you will have to go home
naked.” Little Dicky crawled as rapidly as he could
to the door and continued to cry as he kneeled outside, not daring to open his
mouth, either to apologize, or to ask for mercy. He knew that his only chance
of getting his clothing was complete obedience to his Mistress.
“You are exactly what we are looking
for. We have been training female slave for male Masters, and we are the best.
Now our owners are asking for finely trained male slaves that can satisfy all
their daughters needs, safely and discretely. I’ve had you checked out before I came
of course, but there is nothing like seeing these with your own eyes.”
“Why, thank you kindly,” said Mistress White, in an
exaggerated Scarlet O’Hara accent. “Your reputation as Shiteater’s owner and trainer precedes you, as
well, which is why we are willing to listen to your proposition.”
“I can’t tell you too much, because of
security. The group is absolutely top secret, consisting of some of the
wealthiest men in the world. You will have a generous salary, complete safety,
live in luxury, and be generously compensated. In addition, you will be living
in a world which respects your skills and where you will be a valued member of
our community, rather than hiding who you are and living on the outskirts of
society. So, are you interested?”
“Sounds good. When do we start?”
“I have a private Jet waiting for us at
the airport. You can take Thing one and Thing Two, any way you want, along, of
course, with any other toys that you want. The advantage of private jets is
that we don’t
have to go through security.”
Mistress Black had whipped Little Dickey’s ass till it was bloody. She finally
stopped and told him to take his clothing, along with Limp Dickey’s, and crawl out the door. They could
both get dressed outside and leave. Meanwhile Thing One and Thing Two were both
freed of their restraints, so they could, under their mistresses instructions,
pack up the Mistresses clothing and equipment. They were leaving San Francisco
and starting a new life.
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