*All Characters Over 18*
My burner phone screen lit up. The message "My office - 5 pm" was emblazoned across it. The plugs that Andrew had locked into my pussy and arse were uncomfortable and never failed to remind me they were present. The rest of the work day was uneventful, however, I was pretty contempt with that given my evening was sure to be eventful.
At 5pm I knocked on the door to Andrew's office, expecting the creep to be lying naked along his office sofa or something creepy like that. Instead he was in the middle of a conversation with my Dad.
"Carla, I was just talking to your dad about your time here. My secretary's retirement has been brought forward due to medical reasons. Me and your dad were saying how well you've settled into the culture here. I want you to be my next secretary. Don't worry about university, I called them and organised a placement year."
It didn't sound like I had much of a choice and he took my silence as golden.
"Well that settles that then, Carla you start tomorrow. Theresa is going to stay late and walk you thorough it all tonight."
My Dad explained he had to get going to a work event, he said his goodbye to David and kissed my forehead telling me how proud he was of me.
I spent the next 3 hours with Theresa who explained the ins and outs of the role. At 8pm Andrew said it was time to shut up shop.
"Carla, come round to my place and have a bite to eat. To celebrate your new position and our agreement", he said with a sinister grin.
"You don't have to, I have food at home" I replied nervously. Hoping to get out it.
"I was not asking Carla."
He locked his office and guided me with a hand gripping my juicy ass to the lift and down to his car in the garage.
We drove for about half an hour before reaching the suberbs. Now the roads were riddled with speed bumps that caused the plugs to push further into my orifices.
Finally, Andrew slowed and pushed a button to open a gate. The gate revealed a grand driveway and a handsome house.
Inside the mansion seemed to be endless doors leading to endless rooms. The house had a 'old-money' vibe that intimidated me. We entered a wood pannelled study in which Andrew walked over to a bookcase. With his foot he pushed a specific part of the skirting board back. The sound of a click unlocking was followed by the bookcase swinging open like a door. Andrew ordered me to enter the room the secret door had just revealed. Cautiously, I obeyed.
Once inside the room Andrew closed the door behind us leaving no visible exit. The room was filled with various equipment. In one corner was a pummel horse with mounting points to potentially clamp somebody down. In another corner was a X shaped frame made out of metal. Each corner had a place for an ankle or a wrist to be strapped down. Along the walls was a range of equipment, ranging from spanking padels and whips to fucking machines and other menancing items. The main feature of the room was the four poster bed.
Andrew told me to mount the the pummel horse. Not looking to anger him in a room like this I obeyed. He locked my ankles into footholds and placed a thick leather collar to my neck. The collars lead was attached to a hook in the floor forcing me to lean over. Andrew then rolled over two machines. The first machine he rolled in front of me to face me. It had a mechanical arm stretching in my direction. An identical machine was rolled behind me. The mechanical arm on the second machine was positioned just behind my pussy. After a brief fiddle, I heard a few clicks and then Andrew reappered to work on the front machine. This time he had a realistic-looking black 7" dildo and was wheeling a drip feed machine with him. He attached the dildo to the mechanical arm and placed it at the tip of my lips. He then feed the drip fees tube into the base of the dildo.
"Carla, my slut, my toy. Tonight is your initiation and the beginning of your service to me. Your going to fucked all night by my fucking machines. And these camera," he pointed to the various cameras built into the room, "are going to film it all. So if you ever dare disobey me then the world will see your nights work." With that he switched a flick and the machines began whirring.
Two hours into my ordeal, I was beginning to lose consciousness. The the machines behind me had connected to my plugs and were pistoning them in and out of my now creamy pussy and damaged backdoor at a rapid pace. They had caused me to orgasm about 10 times now and I was building up to another. Meanwhile, the 7" dildo was firing itself into my throat but would occasionally stop within my throat to release the mixture from the drip feed. The mirror revealed how much of a mess I appreard to be, my body had a sheen of sweat across it all and my hair was matted to my back and face. But all I could do was continue to take my punishment. 15 minutes later the penis stopped in my throat causing me to gag. It deposited another load from the drip feed bag down into stomach, I was beginning to feel a bit bloated. That was all I remember as after another shattering orgasm I fell unconscious until Andrew woke me in the morning.
I was still naked but now in the four poster bed. At some point Andrew must have relieved my holes of their punishment to give them a rest. He then handed me a towel and the chastity panties before telling me to clean up in the bathroom.
I showered and scrubbed myself clean of my sins. Then put on the chastity panties which had not yet had the plugs inserted into them.
"Ah Carla, how nice to see you refreshed after a hard night's work. Last night your holes were stretched so today we are going to upgrade your plugs."
From behind his back he pulled out a 7" dildo and a 5" butt plug that had an extremely wide base. He grabbed me and forced me into a doggy position. I could feel his dick rub into my thick butt cheeks. He spat on my arsehole and began working it in.
"Aarghhh," I cried, "It's too big please no"
My pleas were worthless as the plug inched its way into my anal passage. Then I heard the click. My pussy was still creamy from my initiation so the dildo slipped in far more easily before the point it clicked into place. Plugged again Andrew backed off and let me stand. It felt like I need to shit and had a cramp at the same time, I moved like that fact was true as well.
Andrew pulled my nipple and used it as a handle. It forced me to follow at his speed which hurt my plugged holes. He led me into a walk in wardrobe and told me to wait patiently. He studied the contents of the cupboard before deciding on a work dress he liked. He handed it to me and told me to put it on. It looked far to small and as I put it on that fact became evident. The dress was low cut and revealed cleavage. The fact Andrew hadn't given me a bra meant my nipped poked through the thin fabric. Worst of all was the length. It stopped just below my ass cheeks. Any movement would cause it to work its my up and reveal my plugged holes and locked panties.
He took me downstairs before I could protest. Breakfast had been served at a bar in his kitchen. I went to sit on a stool but Andrew questioned this instantly.
"What do you think your doing toy? Your meal is over there." He pointed to the dog bowl on the floor.
 
                             
                         
                         
                         
                         
                         
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                