Miss A's New Play Thing

Alex, the 23 year old virgin, had just left his first session with his new Mistress, Miss A. He left chastised, blackmailed and with a new obsession with feet.

Chapter One: The Envelope

Alex had gotten on the bus, it was his first time in public wearing his chastity cage and he was very self conscious about it. He thought he could hear the lock click against the cage as he walked onto the bus and sat down. He gripped the envelope with shaking hands, his pink frilly panties riding up his tenderized ass. Under his clothes, his body was still crimson from his beating the night before. Alex couldn't help himself and kept stealing glances at the woman across from him staring down at her strappy sandals and teal toenails. He felt his cock cage grow tight as it restricted his hardon which ached in pain.

Alex had never gotten hard at the sight of a woman's foot before, and he supposed he still hadn't but only because of this damned cage. But one night of Miss A's reconditioning had already made a deep lasting impression on his psychology. Alex continued to stare down at this woman's toes feeling the pain in his cock and reciting his mantra in his head. "I live to serve Miss A. My pain is her pleasure. Miss A's pleasure is my pleasure."

With this reminder of his duties to Miss A he broke the seal on the envelope and pulled out the letter inside. The first thing he noticed were a handful of pictures which he quickly crammed back in the envelope before anyone else on the bus could see. He could tell what they were, he had only seen a man on an exercise bike, but he knew, this was a picture of himself fucking his own ass on her stationary bike.

A feeling of deep humiliation and dread sank deep into Alex's core like a boat anchor, he could feel his humiliation plunging deeper and deeper as his cheeks went cherry red. He pulled out the letter which read:

Slave,

Your little virgin cock and ass now belongs to me along with the rest of your body and mind and future. You currently have 32 days in chastity, and unless you want more you must complete every item on this list before we meet again.

Alex's mind raced, he didn't know when she would invite him over next and panic set in as he skimmed down the long list of things to do.

1. Recite your mantra when you wake, when you eat before you sleep;

2. Record every time you become aroused and what triggered it in a diary;

3. Purchase panties, throw away male underwear. (if asked admit they are for you);

4. Purchase webcam and microphone;

5. Get a pedicure and bright pink toenails

6. Shave all body hair;

7. No pornography;

8. No frivolous spending;

9. purchase a Fitbit;

... the list went on and on...

36. Bring a copy of your resume;

37. Purchase a gift;

See you soon slave,

Miss A.

followed by a heart

Alex could tell the heart was meant to be sarcastic.

in small print at the bottom of the page a disclaimer was printed like on a legal document.

Failure to complete these items will result in an extension of chastity and punishment to be decided by Miss A. Failure to complete multiple items will result in additional punishment. Willful disregard for Miss A's pleasure will result in distribution of the attached to all slaves contacts and persons of interest.

The next couple pages listed information which horrified Alex. All of his personal information, drivers license sin number, etc. His bank statement, the contacts from his phone, his internet history, the essay he had written her, and all the pictures he had hastily crammed back into the envelope.

Alex was well and truly fucked he could see that now, no light at the end of the tunnel, just Miss A and her pleasure.

Alex took a deep breath and gulped, oddly he could feel his cock stirring and made a mental note to record this in his arousal diary along with the woman with the teal toenails whom had gotten off the bus a few stops ago.

Chapter Two: No more privacy

Each morning when Alex woke up he would immediately recite his mantra Miss A had gifted him with, he would take a shower and shave any body hair which had a hint of stubble. He would clean in and around his chastity cage as best he could, he always felt a pang of humiliation when he looked down at his hot pink toes.

It had been so humiliating, and oddly arousing, when he went to the nail salon asking for them to do his toenails, the lady behind the desk had snickered, "Just the toes?" she asked with a cocked eyebrow and mischievous smirk. Alex had bought a gift card for the salon for Miss A while he was there, he was sure not to forget his Mistresses tribute ever again after the previous caning.

Alex wore his slutty panties every day, Miss A had only said he must purchase panties but Alex had picked out a dozen or so of the sluttiest pairs in the store, mostly g-strings and thongs. When the clerk commented saying "Wow, lucky girl I wish my boyfriend would buy me so many nice things." Alex had to admit to her that they were all for him, which again prompted a cocked eyebrow and mischievous smile. "An even luckier girl then," the pretty clerk said failing to hide her amusement and erupting in laughter. Alex flushed red and feeling his cock strain against its prison.

Alex was especially embarrassed by his arousal diary which seemed to always involve feet, or his own humiliation and sissification. The nail salon and lingerie store were both on the list. Despite his Mistresses orders Alex had still been watching porn on his laptop, always foot worship and other femdom videos, he never recorded these in his diary. Alex hadn't been able to touch his cock since Miss A locked him nearly a week ago and his head was constantly swimming in erotic thoughts, he was perpetually horny and his arousal diary was several pages long.

Ding, his phone chimed as he received a text. "Download this now and text me when it's done." the message read. A link to teamviewer was in the text message. Alex began to perspire, he knew about teamviewer and this ment Miss A was about to take over his computer too. He knew she would see his internet history. He knew if he delayed it would displease Miss A and she would rightfully assume he had been misbehaving, so he decided to take his medicine and beg for forgiveness, although he knew any mercy was far from likely.

He downloaded the program and replied telling her it was done. He gave her the code to his computer and moments later the mouse began to move auspiciously around the screen. The light on his webcam turned green and Alex knew she could see him. He straightened up in his chair and his eyes cast down.

Next thing he knew he could hear her voice coming from his computer. "hands behind your back slave, and don't move." Miss A command came from the speakers. Alex sat arms behind his back as the mouse whirled around. Alex saw some programs being installed and the computer restarted. Miss A was busy tweaking his admin settings and installing some nanny cam software, keyloggers, everything she could to completely remove any hint of privacy from her slaves life.

Alex was not tech savvy and had no idea the extent to which she had just taken control of his digital life. She then opened the internet browser and looked at his history.

"Care to explain yourself slave?" I believe i expressly forbid any pornography, and here i count 27 different porn videos in the last 6 days." Miss A said with an unbridled frustration clear in her voice.

"I'm so sorry Miss A, I've just been so horny..." Alex said ashamed of his disobedience.

"Yes,I know your horny you stupid slave boy, you are supposed to be horny, your frustration brings me great pleasure. We will discuss your punishment at my house tomorrow, be there first thing in the morning, you will have a long day ahead of you if this is any indication of your behavior.' Miss A said in a disciplinary tone.

"I hope for your sake you haven't fucked up anything else on my list. Since you can't be trusted I want you to bring all your electronics when you come tomorrow" Miss A said before the mic went quiet. The light on the webcam stayed on and Alex sat frozen in place with his hands behind his back unsure if and when he had permission to move. His cock twitched in its cage at Miss A's dominance over him but Alex's brain knew better, he was frozen with fear at the thought of his punishment.

Chapter Three: Acceptance

Alex arrived at Miss A's at the crack of dawn, he wore a black lace g string under his clothes.

He had a cardboard box with his laptop, phone, fitbit, and smart watch. He knocked on the door and waited, Miss A was hiding behind the door as she opened it and let him in.

Alex stepped in and fell to his knees as he knew was expected. from the floor looking up he saw why Miss A had stood behind the door. She looked every bit the dominatrix. Hair straightened falling to her shoulders, golden earrings dangled and framed her face. Gothic blood red lipstick drew attention to her lips contrasting the intense light blue of her eyes.

She wore a black corset with red lacing, leather straps around her exposed breasts to highlight their perky shape. A black lace thong with red highlights framed her sex, the scent of which filled Alex's nostrils and mingled with her perfume. She wore thigh high shear black panty hose with a red seem and garters matching her ensemble. She towered over him in her 6 inch open toed ankle strap heels.

Alex as always was awestruck by her appearance, and even though the whole package was a site to behold all Alex could focus on was her heels and feet.

"Into the sissy room and strip to your panties" Miss A said dismissively as she took his box of electronics and strutted angrily down the hall.

Alex stripped down to his panties and awaited Miss A's return. He took out the resume she had requested and the gift card to the salon and laid it on top of his clothes which he folded neatly in the corner. He assumed the position he had taken last time he was in this room, head down, ass up kneeling on the hardwood.

Considerable time had passed and Alex knelt fearful as the door opened behind him. "Have you been repeating your mantra slave?" Miss A asked.

"Yes Miss A, I live to serve Miss A, My pain is your pleasure. Your pleasure is my pleasure." Alex said trance-like.

"So you thought looking at porn would serve your MIstress? Bring me pleasure? I thought last weeks caning would have deterred such stupidity, but obviously I thought to highly of you, and since I already thought of you as lower than scum of the earth what does that make you?" Miss A asked clearly not expecting a very good answer.

"I don't know what it makes me Miss A, I'm sorry..." Alex said sheepishly.

"It makes you unworthy of my time you little vermin. So you either start doing exactly as i say, or you can get the fuck out and never come back and ill blackmail you into oblivion. You will need to move to Antarctica if you want to run into anyone who doesnt know what a perverted little bitch you are. And you can have fun getting your chastity belt removed, I'm sure the nurses at the hospital will be laughing about that one in the lunch room for years." she said cruelly in a way that Alex had no doubt that she would rain down hell on him if he didn't smarten up.

"I know transitioning into slavery is tough for some, and i could imagine chastity being difficult, isnt it slave?" Miss A asked.

Alex nodded and thought he detected a hint of sympathy in her voice which helped to alleviate the gut wrenching fear he had been feeling when she had told him he could get the fuck out, this was the last thing he wanted. At his core Alex was submissive and truely wanted to serve and please Miss A, he was still adjuating to his new role as a slave.

"I know I need my fill of cock to feel satisfied, I personally couldn't go a single day without cumming at least once." Miss A said. "what do you think slave, do you need your regular fill of cock too?"

That was more like her characteristic sadism, her sympathy for him was non-existent Alex knew the answer she was fishing for. "Yes Miss A, I need my fill of cock." the words escaped his lips.

"Stand slave, arms behind your head, since you clearly were unable to avoid watching porn i need to see what else you might've fucked up." Alex stood at her command. Miss A circled him scribbling on a notepad. Alex soaked in her beauty and scent and began falling into subspace at the mere sight and scent of Miss A, her aura overwhelming him. "Drop your panties, hands on your ankles," she said. She put her fingers near his anus and ripped out a few stray hairs Alex had missed while shaving. "Open your mouth." she commanded as she stuffed the few ass hairs into his mouth. She picked up his phone and began scrolling through.

"Pitiful performance slave, 27 pornographic violations, 5 stray hairs, and looking at your bank statement 6 frivolous spending violations." She said with a pause, "That will be an additional 38 days in chastity, and we will have to decide on a form of physical punishment to modify this behavior for next week." Miss A said.

"As for now lets lube that little fuckhole of yours, your fitbit shows hardly any exercise this week so we will need an hour on the bike to get you warmed up." She said applying lube to his anus.

Alex knew the bike she was referring to, it was a bike that fucked your ass while you peddled and shocked you when you stopped. last week he had hardly lasted 35 minutes... The bike was the least of his worries, another 38 locked in chastity is what filled him with dread.

"Don't worry about your little virgin dicklet, we will tally up your remaining chastity sentence before you go. On the bright side most of my subbies have sissygasms once they've been locked for long enough. They beg and beg me for cock just for a chance it will tickle their prostate so they can relieve the pressure in their little sissy balls. Just pray your one of the lucky ones who can sissygasm, some of those pour sluts take cock for months and months before their filth finally dribbles out." Miss A said with her trademark sadistic smile.

Miss A helped her slave mount the phallus bike seat and strapped his arms and legs to the handlebars and pedals, hooked up the electrodes to his nipple, and balls, plus the cock was covered in vein shaped electrodes and sarted the timer. Alex peddled the bike as if his life depended on it.

The hour passed and Alex finished it, his exhaustion visible, he was flush in the face, panting, and sweating profusely. Alex remembered last time Miss A had told him for every minute a slave couldn't compete was another day in chastity. This was enough motivation to push him through for the hour.

Miss A returned, she never let her subs escape the bike successfully, "Oh great, you finished the warmup, here have a drink," she squirted a water bottle into his mouth, he could taste her piss but was too thirsty to care, he drank it down greedily. "Now for the real workout," she upped the resistance and added 30 minutes to the clock.

She sat on the couch reading Alex's arousal diary with pen in hand, scribbling notes, "I see you have been aroused a lot this week Slave, naughty boy, tsk tsk." She said mockingly. "Didn't even last five minutes out the door did you slave, first entry, stared at teal toenails on bus ride home from Miss A's."

"I didn't think I had to tell you, but you are only allowed to get aroused at the thought of me, and my pleasure slave." She went on, "That is your mantra and your new purpose in life after all. You staring at some bimbos toes doesn't bring me any pleasure slave, but I am glad you have been so thorough in the little diary." she said waving the notebook around. "If you had instead written something like 'Saw teal toenails, made me fantasies about worshiping Miss A's perfect feet' then it would have been alright, but to selfishly perv out on some unexpecting bimbo, just for the sake of your own arousal is unacceptable." Miss A said authoritatively.

"I must be the absolute sole focus of your sexuality, any time you have even a tingle of arousal your thoughts must refocus to Me, your goddess, and how you might please me." Miss A said with confidence that declared this to be an unequivocal fact.

"By the time your training is complete you could have a line of pornstars wanting to fuck your brains out or tie you up and whip and tease you, but unless your thinking of how it would please me, or have my permission to get hard, your little dicklet will remain as limp as a wet noodle." Miss A said.

"It does please me when you humiliate yourself though, so I suppose those ones are alright." She said pondering the list "looks like another 47 infractions here I suppose we will just add that to your time in chastity." Miss A was beaming with sadistic glee, she loved chastity slaves, they always become willing to do anything and everything.

This broke Alex, another 47 days, Miss A had just added another 85 days based on all his infractions from this visit plus the 26 he had before he arrived. And he had barely just arrived. The thought of going so many months without touching his cock caused his legs to give out on him, he had lost his will to keep pedaling.

The electric current went through is cock, balls, and ass as he screamed in agony. With 15 minutes left on the clock Miss A asked "Would you like to endure this pain until time runs out? or take another 15 days in chastity?"

"Chastity!" Alex screamed, he was already defeated, and the electrocution was excruciating. He accepted his fate as a cock locked virgin.

"Okay slave, no need to yell, just ask nice and I'll happily add the time to your sentence," Miss A teased.

"I must say though, after a sissy has been locked long enough they always take the shock." Miss A said with heavy emphasis on always. "The thought of adding even one more minute to their chastity is almost as unbearable as the thought of displeasing me. Which is one of the reasons my slaves always do exactly as I please. Don't worry. I have faith you will get to this state of absolute devotion one day too. For your little clits sake, i hope it's soon." Miss A said laughing sadistically as she turned off the electricity and her slave slouched over defeatedly, accepting his new life in chastity.

Chapter four: Anything Miss A

Alex had been taken off the bike and Miss A returned his panties, he was kneeling in the living room, Miss A still dressed the dominatrix stood over him with her feet at his face.

"Show your gratitude Slave," she said, Alex set about peppering her stiletto heels and pantyhose clad toes with passionate kisses. His gratitude was obvious.

"Thank you Miss A, thank you!" He said in a mouse squeak of a whisper. Miss A could tell she had broken him.

"You have been a very bad little subbie, I want you to kneel here, head facing the couch, on your hands and knees." she said pointing where he was to kneel.

"If you haven't found out yet, from my luxurious home, well equipped play rooms and my fabulous lingerie and fetish wear collections, Iike fancy things." Miss A said "I am going to review your resume and try to find you a job you are suited for where you will have the privilege of making money to support your Mistresses life style. Don't worry, I'll deal with all the legwork and make sure all my money goes straight to the proper accounts."

"Thank you for this privilege Miss A." Slave said with a quivering voice, his will was hers now.

"Oh, your quite welcome Slave, now, you just need to kneel here, my feet are sore from these heels and i need a footrest." she said. Miss A delicately undid the straps of her heels and placed them under her slave, she sat on the couch and threw her feet over his shoulders and laid them across his back.