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The Seminar

Slowly I wake up.  There is a blindfold over my eyes and a gag in
mouth.  I try to move but I quickly become aware that my wrists are
cuffed and attached to something in the ceiling.  My legs are being
held apart by some kind of rod.  I'm completely naked.  Terror starts
to come over me.

The last thing I remember was being on the plane with Diane, my boss.
We were on our  way to a 3 day seminar geared at assisting co-workers
getting along.  We have had our ups and downs - me resenting the way
she just orders me around and her resenting me for having a social
life.  She's an beautiful woman.  She's 38, about 5'7", 132lbs, 36C
breasts.  Her hair is a lovely brown and she is always dressed is
tailored suits.  If she would just take a break from work she might
find herself a man.  Oh my god - Diane!  Was she being held captive
too?  How did we get from the plane to here?  Does anyone know we're
even missing?

My questions were soon answered.  I feel hands roaming my body.   Up
and down my back and across my stomach.  The hands stop at my 34D
breasts.  They start rubbing them and pinching them.  Against my will,
my body is reacting to this invasion.  I can feel my nipples getting
hard and my pussy beginning to throb.

The hands move up, caressing my cheeks, then they take off the
blindfold.  I blink a bit, getting accustomed to the light.  It's
Diane!  She is standing in front of my in a leather corset, garter,
stockings and thigh high boots.  I start shaking furiously trying to
get loose!  She just stands there, grinning at me.

She walks up behind me, takes my hair and yanks my head back
roughly.  "You bitch!  Did you think that I was going to keep letting
you walk around me at work like you're better than me?  You are going
to learn respect!  From now on, when I give you an order you will
follow it with no hesitation or there will be punishments!"

My eyes are wide like globes.  I'm sure she can see my fear in them -
and she loves it!  And to think I was worried about her!

"I was so thrilled to hear that you agreed to join me  - Welcome to my
Seminar!" she said as she walked away.

She walked behind me - I tried to look but couldn't move my head that
far.  I could hear her moving things around.  I looked around - we were
in some kind of warehouse.  The walls and floor were all tiled white.
There were several drains throughout the unit.  There were all sorts of
tables and chains and objects for restraining people.  All different
sizes of whips and sexual object were attached to the walls.  My mind
was spinning.  This was all planned from the start...I wonder if anyone
at the office knows about this?  I wonder if everyone does??

Just as my mind started to wonder, Diane walked back in front of me.
She had a medical tray whose contents were covered up.  She put clamps
on my nipples and tightened them.  I moaned loudly in pain as the teeth
bit into my flesh.  My head rocked back and forth on my shoulders.
Next from the tray she took a bowl of shaving cream and a razor.   I
knew what was coming next.  She warned me not to move - I already knew
better than that.  15 minutes later she was done.  My pussy as bald as
the day I was born.  She ran her hand over it admiring her work.  She
parted my lips and started rubbing my slit.  I started getting wet.  My
moans of pain turned into pleasure.  As she continued to massage my
pussy, she reached up and removed the gag from my mouth.  My jaws were
stiff and my throat was dry.

I didn't notice her hand move back to the tray.  She had picked up
short whip with about 3 straps hanging off the end.  Without warning
she whipped it hard across my chest.  I screamed out in pain.  My body
shook furiously.  She continued whipping my chest, thighs and stomach
until I was laced with red marks.  My screams we so loud - tears were
running down my face.  "Please stop!  I can't take anymore!"  I begged
her.

She walked up to me nose to nose and said, "You will address me as Maam
or Mistress, UNDERSTOOD!".  My tear stained face shook with
acknowledgement.  I was so weak from the beating I would have said
anything to make her stop.  "Good.  She took a leather collar from the
tray.  I had shiny silver rings all the way around it.  She put it
around my neck and buckled it tightly.  She took similar cuffs and put
one on each wrist and ankle. The humiliation of everything flooded
through my body.

Wish a pleased smile, she reached up and unhooked my cuffs from the
chain in the ceiling.  My arms feel down, sore from being pulled up for
lord knows how many hours.  She attached a leash to my collar and
tugged on it.  I hobble behind her to one of the tables.

She ordered me to lay on my back.  It was low enough to now require me
to hop to get on.  I sat down and laid back.  She took the whip and
slapped my tits hard.  "YES MAAM" she said to me.  "Yes maam", I
replied back.  My collar was attached to the table so I could not lift
my head.  She took each of my wrists and fastened them to the table so
my arms were secured at my sides.  The spreader bar was removed and
each ankle was attached to the corners of the table on either side of
my head.  My pussy and ass were on display for her and I was totally
immobilized.

She took a riding crop and started patting my pussy with it.  Waiting
and watching as my lips puffed up.   I just lay there moaning.  She
picked up a string of 10 beads - each being about 1" diameter.  She put
the first bead to my anus' entrance.  She pushed it in slowly.  I cried
out as it slipped inside.  One by one, until my ass was full.  She
walked around so I could see her and pushed a button.  All at one the
beads started vibrating.  I was moaning uncontrollably.  Diane then
took an 8" dildo and put it to my lips.  I clenched them tightly.  She
said in a very sweet, loving voice, "You'd better suck it you whore, or
it won't feel good going in...".  I reluctantly opened my mouth and she
slid it in.  She began fucking my mouth - sliding it in and out until
she felt it was nicely coated.  She brought it to my pussy and started
pushing it in.  It hurt terribly going in - I wailed out in pain - but
that only pleased her more.  By the time it was in all the way the pain
started to subside.  Diane was pumping it in and out of me.  I was
moaning louder and louder.  Crying out "fuck me fuck me".  Wishing I
could move my hands to touch something - anything!

 "Are you ready to cum?"  "YESSSSSSSSSSSS"  I replied.  I could feel it
building inside.  She told me to hold it "You'd better not cum without
permission whore!"  This was torture.  I needed to cum so badly!!!  She
was pushing the dildo deeper and harder with each pump.  I was
screaming and moaning trying to move my head.  She reached down and
pulled a bead out of my ass with a POP!  I screamed  "OOOHHHHHHHH"  She
told me to beg to cum.  "PLEASE  Maam - PLEASE let me cummmmm!!!"  She
pulled two more beads from my ass.  "OH GOOOOD"  I screamed loudly!  I
have never needed to cum so much in my life.  "CUM BITCH!!" she
screamed at me.  She drove the dildo deep into my pussy and started
pulling the remaining beads out of my ass.  "AAAAAAAHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIII"
My body shook as the orgasms flooded through my body one after the
other.  She left the dildo in my pussy - sticking out as though I'd
been conquered.  I had been.  Diane had broken me.

She unhooked me from the table and led by my leash the shower.  She sat
down on a chair and instructed me to wash myself.  "Yes maam" I said in
a soft voice.  She watched as I lathered my body up and let the water
wash it away.  She gave me a towel to dry off with then pushed me down
by my shoulders until I was on all fours.  "You will crawl from now on"
she said as she took my leash and walked to another part of the room.

There was huge steel cage over by a bed. It had, what looked to be a
bed for a very large dog inside it, and a water bowl.  She swung the
cage door open and told me to get inside.  I crawled in and she slammed
the door shut.  With a click it was locked.  She got undressed, climbed
into her bed and with a click of the light said, "Pleasant dreams".

I was in complete darkness.  The cage was too small to even sit upright
in.  I was either laying down or on all fours.  I bent my head down and
began lapping up water from the bowl - I had forgotten how thirsty I
was.  I laid down on "my" bed and whimpered myself to sleep.





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