As she opened the door to leave, she again stated that I had five minutes to dress. She then stepped out, closing the door behind her. Clothes! I was going to be dressed in clothes. I got up and quickly went to the dresser. I opened the top drawer to find that everything in it was satin black. Satin black panties, very sheer, without a crotch panel.
I thought I might as well just be naked. I shrugged my shoulders mentally, slipped them over my legs, and pulled them up over my tender, inflamed ass. Next, I found the bra. If that's what it's called. I was wearing a bra, but it didn't cover my nipples. In fact, It didn't cover anything! I merely lifted my boobs and gave them a stiff cradle to lie in.
I looked at myself in the dresser mirror and thought, "This is ridiculous; "I look like a tramp."
Again, I shrugged off my thoughts and opened the next drawer, which contained a wispy-looking dress. It had a U-cut front that displayed my breast and a very deep v that reached the top of my ass crack.
The hem of the dress did nothing to cover my semi-clad vagina. Again, I thought I looked like a tramp. I quickly brushed my hair and jumped when I heard a stern voice over the intercom demand that I leave my room and turn right, then left, and I would be greeted by a mistress.
As I left the room, I quickly looked around, only to find a mistress standing nearby. She quickly scolded me. She told me that looking around would bring punishment. She further instructed me to keep my eyes pointed downward at all times unless instructed otherwise. I was not to speak to anyone unless given permission.
I've heard this all before. That is how they control their captives. We are regarded as subs. I was led to another area of the building, taking various turns and going through large, open, well-adorned rooms. I concluded that I was being kept in a mansion.
In my time as a captive, I had been blindfolded and placed in a vehicle. I was driven around with a hood over my head and no windows to see out of. Every time the rides ended, I was led to a room that would become my prison.
Always has the same layout. The same simple type of furnishings, But different in some ways. Either the color of the walls or the furnishings. I would find out much later that I had never left my original room. Everything done was to disorient me, and I suspect the others as well.
I had lost count of the number of periods I had had. I was totally deprived of any sense of time or place. Compliance became my only choice. I'm in great physical shape. Having been kept on a strict diet and forced to exercise daily.
Complaining is met with punishment. So I learned to accept my lot and do as I was told. My new duties have been explained to me. I am to be a housemaid. It's quite obvious when you consider the attire they force me to wear. But at least they are not using me for sex. I don't try to talk to the other subs. One tried to talk to me, and he was flogged as I was forced to watch.
His penis and testicles were bound with rubber bands and tortured with a feather after they became very red and sensitive. I felt sorry for him as he silently wept. His penis is pierced just behind the crown. His genital area is devoid of body hair, as are all the others. He has a tattoo on his ankles. A chain to depict his enslavement.
The first time I saw him, he was being ass-fucked by a black master with a massive penis. The master was sawing in and out of the sub's asshole with the greatest of ease as the sub grunted and hissed. Another master presented the sub with his penis, and he opened his mouth, taking that master's cock deep into his throat.
It was horrifying, intriguing, and erotic all at the same time. The abused sub seemed to accept this treatment, and he ejaculated onto the floor without any physical touch. It was my duty to clean up after the masters were done entertaining themselves with one of the subs.
I also provided the masters or mistresses with a wash bowl of scented, warm soapy water, a washcloth, and a towel for cleansing. I also watched quietly with my head cast down as a pair of masters took one of the female subs in both her asshole and vagina simultaneously.
The mistresses could be just as nasty. They would demand the male and female subs serve them by licking and sucking their vaginas and assholes. Occasionally, a mistress would climb onto one of the male subs with the largest penises and mount them. They would ride the sub, rising and falling on their penises, and threaten them with a beating if they ejaculated in their vaginas.
Of course, the masters and mistresses used derogatory slang to refer to the sub's genitals. Cocks, pricks, cunts, pussies, and other slang were, of course, assholes and tits. After a while, I became accustomed to referencing my body parts as well as others in such slang and vulgar terms.
Still, I have not been violated. The masters have not fucked me. The mistresses have not forced themselves on me, but I'm beginning to realize that I would be willing to serve either or any of the many masters and mistresses.
I live in an almost perpetual state of arousal. My senses are bombarded with acts of sexual debauchery and gratification daily as I serve my masters and mistresses. Every day, there is a female or male being used for a master's or mistress pleasure.
I have witnessed males being violated while their cocks are bound with cock rings or twine. Their cocks are red and over-sensitized by the constraints of these methods. The slight touch
sending them into an orgasm. They spew their sperm onto the floor at the touch of a feather. They were willingly kneeling on the floor and licking up their own ejaculate.
Many times with a master's cock plunging in and out of their assholes as if it were totally natural. I've even witnessed mistresses with strap-on cocks plunging into the upturned assholes of both female and male subs.
I now watch in abject indifference while Female subs suck the cocks or cunts of our masters or mistresses. Oftentimes, while having their assholes or cunts reamed out, both females and males seem to passively submit to the abuses. Some beg to be abused sexually when permitted to speak.
