Before the story starts i would like to state that i have been reading stories from this site for many years now and my writing is an accumulation of all that reading.
This first chapter is heavily influenced by FantazieAndRealize and her story 'My descent into Anal Slavery'. Please go read it first.
Hope you guys enjoy.
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Jake and I had been dating for a few years and I was ecstatic to find someone who shared my love for BDSM. Fate was a wonderful thing. We didn't find each other in a club or online but in a random bookstore. Initially, we both kept our interests a secret but as our chemistry increased we opened ourselves to each other.
We both had never had a long term dom or sub but had experience with the lifestyle. This reassured me that Jake knew what he was doing and that I could trust him. We became members of a local BDSM club and visited it weekly. Jake and I quickly found our niches, exhibitionism, humiliation and our absolute favourite sodomism. Playing with my ass got me soaking and I had the most intense orgasms so Jake ploughing my butt became a daily ritual as with wearing a butt plug and morning enemas.
Jake loves control and I, being a complete submissive, was happy to give it to him. Depending on work schedules, he would assist me with my morning routine or I would have to film it and send it to him to ensure I was being a good girl. I have only once forgotten my duties which left me with red stripes on my bottom the following day.
I was constantly horny at work with my butt stuffed and sometimes Jake would insert a remote vibrator in my pussy just to keep me on edge. My self restraint was deplorable and I often found myself in the toilet riding myself to orgasm. This annoyed Jake. My orgasms were his, not mine. So to stop me we tried a chastity belt. Just looking at it made me cream. It included a butt plug attachment that could be removed when desired and a tiny slit at the front so the wear could use it all day. I shivered at the thought of wearing it 24 hours a day with Jake having the only key. My pussy would be completely at his mercy and I liked it.
Very quickly, I got accustomed to the belt and often found it more on than off. Jake would often just remove my plug and fuck my ass, leaving my pussy trembling. When she did get attention, my orgasms came hard, fast and blinding. This benefit made me happy to wear the belt for even longer although the constant arousal made it difficult to concentrate. Another issue was clothing.
I liked to show off my curves I work so hard to maintain. Unfortunately, you could see the belt lines under most of my form fitting clothes which wasn't acceptable to me in everyday life. So Jake and I had to come up with a solution which suited us.
This led to where we are now, sitting in a piercing parlour waiting for my turn. Our idea is to get my labia pierced and attach the rings to a custom designed shield to cover my mons, clit and vagina. Like my belt, it has holes so that peeing isn't an issue. I am clenching Jake's hand with excitement. I already have my nipples pierced which I adore and plead to Jake to play with, having more piercings would increase my pleasure, even if it was to lock me up.
"You're amazing, you know that right? So sexy and perfect. I can't wait to see you locked up for me," Jake whispers in my ear, making me moan. I was already starting to wet my panties just waiting for what was to come.
My attention snaps to a heavily tattooed, tall woman as she calls both Jake and I to enter her room. Jake guides me forward with his arm wrapped possessively around my waist. I don't mind as I already feel weak and shaky with desire and a little fear. This would be permanent, I constant reminder of Jake's dominance over me. I bit my lip to stop my smile.
The lady, Danni, goes over the procedure, gets my verbal and written permission before asking me to remove my underwear and settle into the piercing chair. Jake assists me, tucking my dress upwards to reveal my already glistening pussy and the jewel of my butt plug he inserted this morning. Danni doesn't say anything, being associated with our BDSM club, she has probably seen a lot worse. Jake helps lift my legs into the stirrups to allow better access but I jolt as he applies restraints.
"Don't worry dear, it's a precaution just in case your body try to lash out on me whilst I'm trying to work," Danni smiles as she works on the arm straps.
My breathing and heart rate increases and Jake notices my discomfort, he strokes my hair soothingly, "You can back out you know, no harm done."
I shake my head, "No, I want this. Just a little nervous is all, I'll be fine."
Jake stays by my side, loving caressing my head as Danni prepares and starts to add my new jewellery. The first puncture makes me squeal, but like with whipping or spanking, my pussy responds clenching and leaking. By the time Danni adds the final ring, I'm a writhing, aching mess. I face Jake, pleading with my eyes to give me a release before adding the shield. He just smirks and lightly shakes his head.
Danni grins as she cleans me up, "Poor baby, all needy. I'm surprised you didn't cum at the end. Unfortunately, any physical contact other than for cleaning is not allowed for at least one month, then we'll see how the healing is progressing."
I groan and tipped my head back in annoyance. A whole month?! Or even longer? My poor pussy will be screaming be then! Jake's eyes fill with heated mirth. Oh I bet he loves the thought of me begging him to take me!
