Stephanie rose to consciousness as the vibrators in her pussy and ass turned on and gradually increased in their intensity. She opened her eyes, and smiled, even though it was still pitch black. She had opted for the leather hood in place of the new latex one, because that had micro performs she could see through. She liked the feeling of being enclosed.
She got out of the bed and reset the vibrators. She put on her latex maid’s uniform and lacened up the boots. Her fingers brushed the dress she had forgotten yesterday. She shuddered with pleasure at the memory of their sex on the bluffs overlooking the sunset. That had been so hot.
She prepared the breakfast tray, and carried it to the master bedroom. Calm, deep breathing was permeated the air. Stephanie placed the tray on the dresser and got down on her knees beside the bed. A part of her was sorry that she couldn’t see the bodies of her lovers and she realized that the latex hood would have allowed her to feel more.
She decided that she wanted to touch Mia’s skin with her own, and removed her gloves. She lifted the duvet, and with a feather light touch, ran her fingers up the inside of Mia’s thigh. Her skin was warm and inviting. Stephanie’s hands wandered up past Mia’s mound, avoiding her clip, and teasingly she brushed over Mia’s belly to her breasts, circled them. She moved up and circled Mia’s nipple with her tongue. Mia moaned in her sleep, and Stephanie smiled to herself. She clamped her lips on Mia’s nipple, and used her tongue to tease it even more. She floated her right hand down to Mia’s mound, and teased her index and middle finger either side of Mia’s clip, and into her pussy. Mia gasped and arched her back. Stephanie moved her efforts to Mia’s other breast, and started dragging her fingers in and out of Mia’s pussy, gently massaging her clip with her thumb, using the juices from her pussy as luxury Mia’s hands went to her breasts, fondling them herself, and Stephanie moved hermouth down to Mia’s pussy.
She reached past Mia with her left hand and found Magnuses dick with it. She revealed in the skin to skin touch, and feeling his soft skin harden under her touch. Mia’s moans became louder. Magnus turned onto his side, and Mia’s moans where stifled. Magnus had put his lips to hers and was kissing her passwordately. Magnus reached down, and disengaged Stephanie’s hand from his cock, and moved it to Mia’s thigh.
Stephanie got the hint and doubled her efforts. Mia squirmed, pushing her clip against Stephanie’s mouth. She could hear Mia’s breaths coming faster and faster, until she bucked and came in big shudders. Stephanie kept stimulating her, and heard Mia groan deeply though the rolling orgasm. Then she went limp. Stephanie felt Magnuses hand on her head, and she stopped, unable to contain the broad smile under her mask. Mia’s hand was struggling Stephanie’s arm.
“I want to be awoken like that every morning.” Mia gave Magnus a deep kiss, and then sat up, and bestowed a kiss on Stephanie’s head.
“I guess it’s time for breakfast.” Magnus said.
Stephanie stood and got the tray, and placed it on Mia’s lap. Mia started buttering the toast, and offered Magnus a bite. Stephanie was about to leave for the kitchen when she decided on a different tactic. She sat down on her haunches next to the bed, her back straight, her arms resting palm up on her thighs.
“You aren’t in proper uniform.” Mia noted.
“Bring you latex hood and the gloves over to my side of the bed.” Magnus interjected.
Mia nodded to him. Stephanie stood, and rushed to ‘her’ bedroom. She grabbed up the latex hoods and rushed back again, marveling at the ease at which she walked on the ballet boot toes now. Even blinded.
Magnus unlocked her collar and hood, and removed them both. He let her put on the hood and was about to put on the collar when Stephanie flicked her eyes down, and the pendant flashed red.
“No collar?”
“I have a request.” Stephanie answered.
“What?” Magnus asked.
Stephanie looked to Mia, and then back to Magnus.
“I have been thinking about getting my nipples pierced for a while.” She looked to Mia. “I know you prefer as few piercings as possible, but I get turned on by the thought of having them pierced. I have read up on it, asked in some forums, and decided that I want it. But I have a request for you.”
“I’m not piercing you!” Magnus exclaimed.
“Me neither.” Mia chorused.
Stephanie shook her head. “No, I want to be pierced wearing this,” she indicated her hood, and collar, “With one of you acting as my ‘master’”
Magnus looked to Mia. Mia sat with her head tilted, thinking. The toast in her hand forgetten, she started telling them her plan.
Magnus flushed. Then he smiled wickedly and said, “I want to see that.”
Mia smiled. That can be arranged. Mia looked to Stephanie. “That catsuit you got yesterday. It had a zipper down the front, right?
Stephanie’s pendant flashed green in Magnuses hand.
“Go and put that on. Magnus, will you make the arrangements? I will take my car to run some errands. I need some extra supplies.”
Mia slide the tray over to Magnuses lap, and got out of bed. She turned and padded out of the bedroom.
“I hope you are going to put some clothes on first?”
Mia stuck her head back in, and smiled. “You wish. I just need to check something out in the office.”
Magnus decided to finish his breakfast. Stephanie decided to tease him. She climbed onto the bed, on Mia’s side and lifted the duvet, exposing Magnuses cock. She smiled to herself as she lowered her lips to his cock and started sucking it sensitively. She was still sucking, when Mia walked back in presented by her latex ass and the duvet bobbing up and down..
“You are incorrigible.”
“Hm?” Magnus winked at her. Trying to concentrate on chewing was not easy.
Mia put on a sun dress and picked a plug out of her drawer and demonstratedly put it in her asshole, strutting it into Magnuses face. Magnus moaned, and pushed the tray aside. Mia caresed Stephanie’s latex ass with one hand, and putting a foot up on the bed, started rubbing her pussy with the other. Magnus boggled, and moaned as Stephanie started deepthroating him vigorously, her tongue sliding down the underside, the tip straving his balls.
He tried to hold it back. He wanted to kiss Mia as he was being sucked by their anonymized maid, but she was too far away. He let himself relax, enjoying the view, and moaned as he neared his climax. Mia stepped on to the bed and straffed an empty glass on the tray, sending it sliding along, unnoticed by any of them. She lifted her dress, and put her pussy over his mouth. He tried to lick it, but was too distracted. It did the trick Though. He moaned into her pussy, as he came, and Stephanie pushed herself all the way down, letting his cum coat the back of her throat.
He pulsed, and Stephanie held her head pushed against the base of his cock, just focusing on her breath, or what breath she could drag though her partially blocked throat.
Magnuses cock started going flaccid, and Stephanie lifted her head. Mia had crawled down, and was finding a pair of shoes. Stephanie looked at the tray, and decided to continue as the maid, clearing that up.
As Mia passed Stephanie in the kitchen, she gave her a playful clap on her bottom, and called over her shoulder.
“I like your kindy mind. I hope you like mine.”
The door to the garage shut before Stephanie could react. She finished up and returned to the master bedroom. Magnus had shown, and was driving off as she entered.
He looked up.
“I laid out another outfit for you. Keep the panties and the mask on, put that on, and return here.” The pendant flashed green on the bed. Stephanie walked to ‘her’ room and saw the catsuit, the corset laid out on the bed, along with a set of cuffsfor her ankles and wrists, matching the collar she normally wore.
Stephanie sat down and started unlacing her boots. She flexed her ankles as she took them off. They were sexy, but murder to her calves and ankles. She took off the rest of her outfit. Then she picked up the catsuit and proceeded to put it on. She kept the stockings on since this catsuit had no attached socks. She was lacing up her boots again, when Magnus stuck his head in the door.
“Need my help?”
Silence.
Magnus slapped his forehead. “I forgot.” He disappeared again. A moment later he reappeared with the collar. Before he opened his mouth, it flashed green. He smiled, and proceeded in to the room, drawing up a chair, and proceeding to lace the boot up. Stephanie was sitting with the zipper only drawn up to her belly button. She considered putting the corset on, but decided that would be easier standing. Instead she put on the wrist cuff on her right hand, and proceeded to fasten it. She let down her booted foot and lifted the other one to rest In Magnuses lap. He went to work on it.
Picking up the corset, something slide off it and jingled. Locks. Her eyes rose to Magnus.
“You are degraded to slave for the day. Mia’s Idea.” He nodded towards the locks. “You will be sporting locks on all limbs, your collar and the corset.”
A pulse raced through her loins. This was a turn-on.
“Are you O…” Magnus stopped, as the pendant lying on the bed flashed green. “I’ll take that as a yes.” He took the ankle cuff and put it around her boot, then reached over, snatched a lock, and fastened it with a click.
The click sent a thrill running though her. She reached for the collar, but Magnus took it and stood.
“Not yet.”
He replaced it on the bed, and took the corset. It was black latex, with splines stiffening it. Laces on the back, and metal hasps on the front. It sat on her hips, and made a flat line under her breasts. Stephanie stood up and zippedthe catsuit further up, to let Magnus surrounding her waist with the latex, and start doing up the corset. He closed the last latch and proceeded to tighten the laces.
Stephanie had never beat a corset. She gasped as her waist was reduced. Incredulously she felt her waist. It hadn’t been reduced much, but it made a difference. She heard the click of the lock, sealing the laces in.
“Kneel for me, as you did this morning.”
She obeyed, turned on a little by this. She felt the collar, almost familiar around her neck, and that lock snapped too. Magnus bowed, and locked her wrist cuffs as well.
“I hope that you peed this morning. This is not going to be easy to get off with any sort of speed. I want you to walk to the office, and sit like this in there. In the corner between the desks.”
The pendant flashed green, and she stood, and walked off.
She hesitated. which way had he said to face? She pondered it a while, and decided that facing the corner was better. She got down, and sat, breathing in through her nose and out through her mouth. She heard something thumb to the floor.
“Get up.”
She got up. she started to turn, but Magnus stopped her.
“Spread your legs a bit.”
She spread her legs, and feel something slide between them.
“Sit on it.”
She sat back down. A saddle? It was like a half barrel, covered with some padding and something leghery. There was a bump on top, where her pussy was. Silicone maybe?
She felt something tug her right ankle closer to the box.
Click.
Then her left leg.
Click.
Next, Magnus took her hands and pulled them to the rear of the saddle.
Another click. She tried to turn her head and look at him. Some covered her eyes. a latex blindfold with a triangular cutout for her nose. She felt him tighten it around her head.
Steps departed. With no warning, the dildos inside her started on the vibe and pick program they had used Thursday night. On top of that the saddle started vibrating. ‘Collar activated’ flashed against the darkness. She gasped, and got a jolt through her loins. She lowered her eyes.
“Sorry. I forgot about that. I turned the shocks off for making sounds. Remember no verbal communication though.”
Stephanie’s pendant flashed green.
She pretty heard Magnus typing on his keyboard. She concentrated on her breathing. ‘Edging mode’ flashed in front of her eyes. Shit.
***
Mia walked in with several bags, and on to the office. She saw Magnus typing on his computer. Her focus went to the catsuited and bound woman writing in the corner. She noted that she was sporting a harness panel gag. Her eyes rose.
“She was moaning. It got a little too distracting.” Magnus said from his desk. He turned to her. “Did you get it all?” Mia nodded and held up the bags.
“I’m going to change. Maybe turn her around?”
Mia walked off.
***
Stephanie felt the viruses cease. Then the blindfold came off. She blinked, and she opened her eyes. A woman stood in front of her. She blinked, and looked her up and down. A black haired woman with big sunglasses, a mole on her cheek, and very red lipstick, wearing a figure hugging black dress, red heels and a matching red belt. with a big silver buckle. Around her neck was a necklace of thick red beads.
“Like it?” Mia asked.
Stand up.”
Stand up.”
She got to her shaky legs. She had been teased and edged all morning. Mia throw the cap around Stephanie’s shoulders and fastened it at her neck. She pulled up the hood. It was still at the edges, so her face retired into darkness.
“That will work.”
“I think so. Snap a picture of us.”
Magnus took out his phone, snapped a couple of pictures, and showed it to the women. Even with the ceiling light on, right in front of her, it was not possible to see her latex covered face.
In the depths of the hood, her pendant blinked green.
“Good.” Mia said.
Magnus handed her a piece of paper. “I chatted with this tattoo and piercing place. They have a slot in half an hour and would accommodate you…”
“Let’s get going.” Mia took Stephanie to her car and they drove off.
Mia navigated to the tattoo parlor and stopped the car right outside. She got out and opened Stephanie’s door. Stephanie got out, and walked to the door, opening it, and holding it for Mia, who stride in. Stephanie followed behind her.
“I guess you are my two o’clock?” A very tattooed and very pierced blonde with pink strides.
“Not me, my slave.” Mia said in a haty voice.
Stephanie stepped forward, and drew the hood back a little.
The blonde whistled softly.
“Right this way.” She stood, and walked to a door.
They followed, and passed through the door before she herself entered and closed it.
Mia stood by the door and let Stephanie walk to the chair in the center of the room, where she turned and faced the piercer. She lowered the hood completely.
“Wow. You look hot.” She walked up to Stephanie and looked at her. “I have to ask if you are doing this voluntarily?”
The pendant flashed green.
“You may answer her as you wish.” Mia added.
“I am. I have done my research, and I do this of my own free will.”
“Right.” The blonde nodded, and looked to Mia. “Could you go outside please?”
Mia glanced at Stephanie, who let the pendant flash green. She turned and stood outside the door, holding an eye on her bondage app. They had agreed that Mia would use the panic function if Mia should return. Three greens was a ‘just come in’ signal.
The blonde turned to Stephanie, and looked at her face. “I assume that you can see through that?”
“Yes.”
“And this is volunteer?”
“Yes. I requested this.”
“How would you like the piercing?”
“Piercings.” Stephanie held up two latex fingers, then continued. “One in each nipple. Horizontally through the thickest part.”
“Cool.”
“Are you done with the safety check?”
“Yes.”
“Please let my mistress in.”
“Sure. Sit down.”
Mia turned to the door, so when the piercer opened it, she was facing it. The blonde stepped aside, and invited her in. She stood by the door.
“By the way, I’m Stacey.” Please take a seat.
Stephanie fumbled with the hasp and suddenly the cloak fell away.
Stacey divided at the latex figure in front of her.
“I’d like to be affixed to the table and gagged.”
“It’s up to you, dear.”
Stephanie looked to Mia. Mia walked over, and offered her purse. Stephanie reached in and took out the panel gag. She fit the ball in her mouth and started strapping it on. Mia took out some straps and carabiners, and fastened Stephanie’s ankles to the chair.
Stephanie laid back, and Mia strapped her in. She took out a 360 degree camera.
“Do you mind being recorded?” Stephanie shook her head.
Stacey looked at her shaking her head, and shrugged.
“It’s not my tits. Go ahead.”
Mia turned on the recorder and stood there. Stacey opened the zipper, which showed off Stephanie’s C-cups. She extracted each breast, and dried them off, explaining as she went. After the sterilization, she put four dots on Stephanie’s nipples, and demonstrated with a ruler that they were on the same line.
“Happy?” she asked.
Stephanie nodded, her pendant flashing green.
“Want me to stop?”
Stacey looked at her again. Then she looked at Mia. Mia had set the camera on a table next to the chair, and was standing with her arms folded a little further away.
“Are you making her say yes and no?” Stacey narrowed her eyes?
Mia Shook her head. “It’s a safety mechanism. She is in control of what it does.”
Stacey looked dubious. “Can you prove it?”
Mia took out her phone and opened the app in debug mode. “Stephanie, move your eyes around so that Stacey can see the log.” Mia held the phone next to the pendant. Stacey watched the log add a line ‘up – yes’ as the pendant flashed.
“Move your eyes left, right, right,left up and then down.” Stacey said.
The log ended as she had said.
“Now circles – one each way.”
‘up,left,down,right,up,right,down,left,up’ appeared in the log.
“That is so far out!”
“Satisfied?”
“Sure.”
Mia stepped back again, and let Stacey work. She got an epiphany. She opened the app and set Stephanie’s vibrators to the lowest level. Enough for her to feel it, but not enough to make her jitter or cum.
Stacey took out a pair of Foerster forces and clamped on to the left nipple, the two dots perfectly in the center. Staceypushed a needle through and Stephanie gave a gasp though her nose.
A moment later Stacey had penetrated the right nipple, and Stephanie sported two short pins.
“I almost forgot.” She held out two pairs of piercings. Hoops or bars?
Mia cleared her throat, “Yes or no questions.”
“Oh. Yeah. Red for hoops, green for bars”
The pendant flashed red.
“Hoops it is.” She worked efficiently, and pushed the hoops through, replacing each need. She affixed a small ball to the hoop, and squeezed them closed.
Mia stepped up and examined the nipples. They were red, and now sports two stainless steel hoops with small balls handing from them. She leaned forward and teased the left nipple gently, with her other hand increasing the vibrations. Stephanie bucked and moaned with pleasure.
Stacey stood and left the room quietly. Mia teased Stephanie until she bucked in an orgasm, held by the straps to the table. She collapsed, and lay there, breathing throughher nose.
Mia undid the carabiners and straws and let Stephanie get up.
Stephanie covered her breasts and closed the zipper, winning slightly as her nipples were squeezed into the catsuit again. Stephanie accepted the cloak from Mia and put the hood up, before Mia could offer to remove the gag.
Mia went to the register and put a bank note on the table. Stacey started picking out change but Mia held up her hand.
“This is almost double!?”
“For your troubles, and for making sure I wasn’t some evil slave handler making a girl get bodymods.”
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