Jenny stood naked in the centre of the dungeon, her wrists restrained to the ceiling forcing her to stretch and place all her weight on her toes. Her plastic chastity belt and bra that she had worn for past month had been removed and it wouldn't be needed again. Jenny's eyes were also taped shut and a blind fold placed over that so she couldn't see a thing.
Her new metal chastity had arrived, she didn't know it yet, I didn't either but I thought it would be safe to assume that's why Katrina is doing this.
I sat on a wooden bench to the side of the room, still in my white slave uniform and my hands resting on my legs as Katrina instructed. I wouldn't be needed for today's session, I never am, and males aren't allowed to interact with females in such ways as I am constantly reminded.
Jenny stood motionless except for heaving chest from her nervous breathing. Katrina approached Jenny with some wax strips and removed the small amount of pubic hair that had been growing under the front shield of her chastity belt. Jenny didn't utter a sound; she must be accustomed to it.
Katrina walked around Jenny admiring her body and considering what to do next; she stopped behind her and placed her hand around Jenny's body and onto her breasts. Katrina rubbed her naked body against Jenny's while also tweaking her nipples.
Katrina looked at me, grinned and then kissed Jenny behind her ear and down her neck. Katrina was out to tease my jealous side as much as she was out to tease Jenny to the edge of orgasm.
Usually Jenny would be protesting by now, she hates the touch of another woman, perhaps Jenny is changing or perhaps she is naked, out of chastity and thinks this is her best chance for an orgasm and she better be good. The only sounds coming from Jenny was her heavy breathing and moaning.
Katrina moved away from Jenny and picked up a vibrator from a metal bench, she placed the humming vibrator against Jenny's clit causing her too immediately moan out loud and thrust her body against the vibrator in enjoyment.
This was the reaction Katrina was looking for.
Within minutes Jenny was trembling. "Please, may I orgasm Mistress Katrina?" Jenny spoke for the first time.
"No." Katrina replied firmly and backed off with the vibrator. She watched Jenny regain some composer before applying the vibrator to her nipples; however this didn't do as much for Jenny as it did for her clit.
Katrina then put on her strap-on and approached Jenny from behind, sliding it in her soaked pussy. Jenny moaned as Katrina slid in and out of her, Katrina braced herself hard against Jenny's back, with her arms wrapped around her, holding on to and squeezing her breasts and nipples.
"Please Mistress, let me cum." Jenny screamed.
"Not yet slave." Katrina replied.
"I can't stop it."
"No."
"Please please please. Mistress PLEASE!"
"Ok, GO!" Katrina said thrusting the strap-on hard and deep into Jenny's pussy.
Jenny moan out loud as her body shook all over and her pussy juices flowed down her leg. A few minutes later it was all over. "Thank you Mistress Katrina." The smile on Jenny's face said it better.
Katrina withdrew the strap-on and noticing how wet it was decided she wouldn't let such things go to waste, she slowly slid the strap-on into Jenny's anus.
Jenny let out a small yelp. "I was good wasn't I? Why are you doing that to me?"
"Because I can" Katrina replied kissing Jenny on the back of the neck and sliding the strap-on in and out a few times and surprised how easy it did Katrina said. "You are ready"
"For what?" Jenny asked but Katrina didn't reply.
Katrina took her strap-on off and reached into a box that was on the bench and pulled out a new chastity belt and bra, she sat the bra down on the bench and took the belt over to Jenny.
Jenny felt the cold metal against her skin. "Hey what's that…. Oh no you don't bitch; I'm not going back into chastity." Jenny had already had her fun and now the brat was back. Jenny tried to struggle but Katrina was experienced at this and within moments the chastity belt was locked in place.
Katrina ran her fingers against the side of the front shield and she was pleased that she couldn't slip one under.
Next Katrina picked up the chastity bra, she has never attempted to place a chastity bra on someone by herself before, and usually she would have an assistant that would hold the slaves free arms to make sure they didn't touch themselves where they shouldn't.
She undid one wrist from the ceiling, quickly slid the chastity bra over Jenny's shoulder and then restrained her wrist to the ceiling once again; she did the same for the other side. Katrina snapped the lock on the bra closed and then ran her fingers against the cups of the bra, another great fit.
The chastity belt and bra were like how I remembered Samantha's, thick strong metal with no give in it; the chastity bra had room for the nipples and the cups covered all breast skin. The straps that connected the bra and belt to one another were still there. Once locked on it would stay on, no amount of wiggling or attempted cutting would get it off, except for a weird shaped key.
Katrina then removed Jenny's blindfold. Jenny looked down to see what she was now wearing; the look on her face said it all.
"Such a great body, it's a shame that it needs to be chastised." Katrina said seeing her reflection in the metal
"Take it off then." Jenny replied still looking at the belt and bra.
"You know I won't do that, I decide what happens to my property."
"I'll be good I promise."
Katrina removed Jenny's wrists from the ceiling restraints. "Ok, if you want to prove to me that you can do what you are told I'll give you some tasks to do right now."
"Yes Mistress Katrina?" Jenny asked rubbing her wrists.
Katrina placed a stool in the middle of the room; on top of the stool she placed a well lubed medium sized butt plug. "Sit on it." Jenny looked at Katrina and at the stool; Katrina looked back and said "Well?"
Jenny walked over to the stool and went to sit on the butt plug. She paused for a moment when she felt the tip of the plug against her anus, slowly she lowered herself.
"Good girl" Katrina said. "Just like when we use the small butt plug."
"I'm not ready; I can't get past this bump." Jenny replied showing discomfort.
"Yes you can, its just a little bigger then the strap-on."
Jenny slid up the butt plug a little and then slid all the way down to the base, her eyes were wide open. "I did it."
"Congratulations, another reason why this is a special day for you." Katrina said with a big smile. "Stand up."
Jenny stood up and the butt plug remained inside her. Katrina reached over to the bench, picking up the rear shield, she attached it to Jenny forcing up as far as it would go.
"Mistress Katrina, take it off, the butt plug needs to come out, I can't take it, and I'm not used to it."
Katrina ignored her plea and then proceeded to attach the thigh cuffs. "There we go the complete chastity slave."
"The butt plug Mistress, it wants to come out, I can't help it."
"Yes you can slave, concentrate, I promise I will remove it in a little while. Relax."
"May I leave Mistress?" Jenny asked.
"Put your uniform on slave, I want to see how great those metal nipples look through that tight white shirt."
I did too.
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I slouched back into the lounge in Katrina's office at work; she was pacing around the room dictating some letter which I automatically scribbled down on a piece of paper not really noticing what it is about.
"Did that make sense?" Katrina asked turning to look at me.
"Looks fine to me." I replied quickly reading the scribble.
"Great, go type it up."
I was about to get up when there is a knock at the door.
"Come in." Katrina asked.
Amanda and Lauren opened the door and walked in. I knew instantly this was going to be bad.
"Just the people we want to talk to." Amanda said while Lauren closed the door.
"Oh, what's wrong?" Katrina asked pretending to be surprised but I think she knew what this was about.
"Nothing is wrong" Lauren said. "We just need some answers."
"Sure, Steven and I are glad to help."
"Oh yeah." I said sarcastically.
"What exactly is going on between you and Steven?" Amanda asked.
"He's a good friend." Katrina replied with a straight face.
Even I wouldn't have believed that.
Lauren rolled her eyes. "Be honest, it's more then that, you two are all over each other."
Katrina raised an eyebrow.
"Lets join the dots here, your first day here you call Steven your slave, you played it off as a joke but I think it was a genuine mistake and then there are those bruises on his wrists that never seem to heal and the other week I groped him and I felt something not natural, something metal and it wasn't a sports cup." Said Amanda
"I told you before the bruises are an allergic reaction and that metal thing was just a piercing." I said trying to defend myself. All 3 women looked at me with an 'are you serious' look on their faces. "What? It's true."
"We won't tell anyone, we just want to know." Lauren said but she knew she would tell everyone she knew within a nanosecond.
Katrina rubbed her hand across her forehead and back through her hair. "Girls, you shouldn't have put me in this position." Katrina paused before saying. "How about both of come over tonight, actually stay the whole weekend, you can go home on Sunday."
"What? You can't be serious." I said loud enough that it must have penetrated the walls of the office.
"We accept that offer." Lauren said.
"It will be fun." Amanda said smiling.
"Great, come at around seven o'clock tonight and you'll see what Steven and I are all about." Katrina said a little more composed then she was a minute ago.
Amanda and Lauren left the office, closing the door behind them.
"Are you insane?" I said to Katrina.
"What did you say?" Katrina said obviously angry at everything.
"I'm sorry but…"
"Well what do you want me to do Steven?" Katrina interrupted me mid sentence. "They know, they just aren't exactly sure what they know, but they know it."
"Well tonight they will know everything."
"Yes they will and they will regret it. No one gets the better of me."
"So it will be alright?"
"Just fine Steven" Katrina smiled at me. "Don't worry about it."
"Thank you Katrina, but I still don't feel better about it."
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