Nadine & Kathleen

by jsmt

Copyright© 2015 by jsmt

BDSM Story: This is a short story inspired by a few photos of a nude girl in a wire mesh cage.

Caution: This BDSM Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Slavery   Humiliation   .

This is a little story inspired on a few photos of nude girls in wire mesh cages. English is not my native language, so please have a little patience. I would appreciate your feedback.

}Part 1 - Kathleen meets Nadine

"Here is Nadine, she is under a special kind of contract", Mark told his prospective client.

Kathleen Summers looked at the image before her eyes with disbelief. There she was, a pretty girl around her own age (24 years old), portraying a classy haircut in her shoulder length brunette hair, not so unlike the haircut that Kathleen portrayed in her blonde hair; but that was where the similarities ended. Kathleen was dressed in an stylish knee length white cocktail dress, that made her look sexy and elegant, specially with the expensive accessories that she was wearing, starting with her gold earrings with a small diamond that matched her beautiful collar that portrayed a golden pendant with a set of little diamonds arranged as a butterfly, pending from a gold chain of an exquisite design. Her Cartier watch, and Pravda shoes finished the look, giving her an obviously wealthy, but not over the top image that she carried with class, and as it was not big deal.

The contrast with "Nadine" couldn't be bigger. Nadine was completely naked, except for a black leather dog collar, and the matching cuffs that adorned her wrists and ankles. She had a red ball gag tied behind her neck that made her drool and gave her a somewhat stupid look. She was inside a wire mesh cage probably made for a large dog. The cage was around four feet long, and two feet width and height. An engraved sign with her name in black letters over white background was tied to the top of the cage using some wire. She looked pretty constrained there, still her hand and ankle cuffs were locked with small padlocks to the floor corners of the cage restricting her movements even more. The obvious blush on her face and shoulders reflected her shame; her wide open eyes and nervous respiration revealed her feelings of fear, anxiety and expectation.

"Nadine is on contract as the bikini girls that you saw in the other rooms, but she needed or wanted to make more money and earn it quickly, so she is in harsher conditions. Of course she is pricier for our customers too"

Kathleen recovered a little from her initial shock, and managed to smirk at the girl while questioning Mark.

"So she is also a College girl struggling for money like the others?"

"Yes. As I told you, this scheme provides a lot of advantages for both parties. For the girls, it is a lot better than other forms of prostitution, and our rules state that it is only a one time event, so they are not afraid of end up hooked into a ring or something, but they get a lot of money and also we guarantee that their identities are completely safe. For our customers is also a lot more interesting to fuck, or dominate an educated girl than a whore or escort girl, and they are more at ease knowing that the girl usually has at least as much to lose as themselves if words get out. Normally the girls are so ashamed of the acts that they do here, that once their contract is over they pretend that it never happened and move on with their lives"

"So this girl is a student, not unlike myself?", she said laughing.

"Yes, as a matter of fact she is pretty brilliant and near graduating Law school. I can't tell you much more, and obviously her name is not Nadine.

Nadine blushed even redder.

"She is still undecided if she will sign for a week and make $7,000, or for a month and make $50,000. She wanted to experiment first, at least for a day before deciding. She had been like this since this morning, but you are the first one to see her".

"And what is her story? If she is almost graduating, why is she doing this? Why does she need that kind of money?"

"Well, I probably shouldn't tell you this, but you are not our usual kind of customer, and I really want you to feel comfortable with any deal that we could reach, so let me tell you that she was working as a paralegal in a big firm, and she managed to defraud around $20,000 that she used to pay for her tuition. Right now her employers hadn't noticed the problem, because she had covered it with false investments, but the bubble is about to explode. Poor Nadine did this clever hoax as a bet, thinking that before anybody would notice, she would be able to pay it with her Grand mother's inheritance. Unfortunately for her, after the long and bitter trial, and after the lawyers took the lion share, she was left with only 8,000.

So now she is about to graduate, only to be put in jail, and probably never be able to be employed as lawyer. She needs a lot of money, and she needs it fast, so she opted for our hardest and better paid plan"

Nadine looked disarmed, after hearing the recapitulation; she was thinking that in spite of her resistance, and her wish to run out of there, she really didn't have any other option. She would need to live a month like this, no matter how hard it was, or ruin the rest of her life for good.

Katherine arched her eyebrow. "This bitch has really no options", she thought.

"And what happen if she chose the month contract and then she wants to quit"

"It is very simple, If she doesn't complete the contract, she doesn't receive a penny."

Katherine smiled amused imagining Nadine completely humiliated, and suffering being treated as a slave or even worse for three weeks and then finally quitting and being thrown out without a penny. She felt a tingle in her pussy just thinking that.

"And how did she contact you?"

It was a strange question, normally clients wanted to know the least about the girls, but well, a deal this big definitely worth de effort. Mark was surprised with the level of detail of Katherine questions. She hadn't shown more than amusement when he introduced her to their stock of "bikini girls" and "maid girls", or even with the "pool boys", but she seemed really hooked with this "slave girl".

"Well, they never contact us. We found them. We have a "research" department who finds these struggling girls, and passes the information to our "negotiators" who talk the girls into a win-win deal. Of course if we get some blackmail material on the girl the better. It is not used to get a deal, but it give us another level of assurance about their silence."

He made a pause, and then he felt the need to clarify something else.

"As a matter of fact customers don't make contact with us either. We contact them thru the anonymous referral of another client, and we never tell a client that we contacted a referral of him, nor a new client who referred him to us"

"Oh, I see". Katherine was pretty curious to know who of her acquaintances could have referred her, but refrained of asking, and then surprised both Mark and herself by asking.

"You already told me how much does Nadine is going a cost you, but what is your mark up?"

"Our markup is usually 100%, but if both of you agree to a month contract, I can manage a discount, let's say a 80% markup"

"70%", replied Kathleen smiling.

"75%"

There was a pause, maybe Katherine was ready to concede. Nadine shivered, she was ashamed of being treated as a merchandize, and not considered at all in the negotiation. She was struggling with her own principles and ego. She hadn't decided if she would really do it, much less do it for a month, but she knew she had to be tough, otherwise the consequences would be for life. She was also surprised that this girl, not older than she, could afford that kind of money just for entertainment.

"I won't pay more than 85,000", said Katherine.

"Deal", Mark replied quickly.

"No my dear. I haven't decided yet, I just wanted to set a price just in case"

Mark was mad, but he masked his feelings, he didn't like this kind of contemptuous treatment, not even from his most important clients, but he was a man of objectives and results, so he swallowed his pride for the time being.

"I need more information to make a decision Mark. What could I do with this slave girl? What are the limits?"

Mark feel more at ease, seeing the talk returning to a more familiar territory.

"The girls in the other rooms state personal limits that we reflect in the contracts with the customers; also they are only required to "work" for a max of 8 hours daily, at that time they should be allowed to rest in a comfortable bedroom that they could share with other girls, and to dress and do anything they want. During their work time they should wear the "uniform" provided by their employer, which is usually a skimpy bikini or a skimpy maid uniform, which should comply with the limitations stated personally by the girls. Of course any limitations reduce the value, and on consequence their income.

In Nadine's case, she simply needs too much money. So I talked her into eliminating any limits. She had no "uniform" code, so she could be held naked for the entire month. She also have a 24 hour a day schedule. So she must obey your orders at any time of day.

She has no limits, but our business have some that are very important for our permanence

1. No permanent damage. We will give you a detailed list of accepted and not accepted tortures or punishments.

2. Total protection of Nadine's identity.

For her own protection she had been hypnotized so she is physically unable to tell any personal information, including her name, school, address, and other 40 pieces of data, including the names of her parents. So please don't try to get information from her thru whippings, unless it amuses you", he said with a wink

"She could be made to have sex with you or any other person you design, male or female, as long he/she is over 18 and receives our clearance, only to maintain her identity secret. Just send us an email and we tell you a simple yes or no. Her public appearances must be authorized by us, so we can guarantee that her anonymity is guarded. Don't worry, we are very open to this, and we are very experienced in guarding the identity of our girls in spite of very public exposures. I remember a girl that was made to walk naked and cuffed thru a busy street in plain daylight.

You may order her to do anything and she must comply. If you need help, simply call us and we "talk her" into it. If she refuses to continue, we refund your payment and send her off"

Nadine was feeling nauseated. She had always wanted to be an independent woman, and now the idea of opening her legs on command, and the idea of participating in lesbian sex was completely repulsive. Her heart was beating fast, and she found herself unconsciously fighting against her bonds, much to Mark and Katherine's amusement.

Mark wanted to close the deal right then, "Are you ready to decide Nadine?"

Nadine negated with her head. It was simply much to digest. Of course she had been briefed on all of that before being put in her cage, but one thing is hear something like this while you are completely dressed and talking in a very business like atmosphere with a gentlemen dressed in a suit seated across the desk with you, hearing your questions and responding to them with a warm smile; and other much different is hearing it while you are naked and caged and unable to ask for more information.

Mark was about to pressure her, but Katherine stopped him.

"Maybe we should give her some time. She needs to think, and so do I. Let's meet again tomorrow morning. Maybe by then we would have both taken a decision"

"Ok, but I will show her to other clients. I will keep her for you until 10:00AM, if you don't show up, or back off the deal, I will sell it to the best bidder"

Katherine just nodded, trying to hide her apprehension, and Nadine just looked down at the puddle of her drool trying to hide her humiliation and fear. Mark was completely sure that she was going to accept the month deal no matter what, and she was realizing that he was right indeed. Still it was unnerving and degrading that she was more decided to sell her body and soul for a month than Katherine of buying it.

Katherine went straight home after the meeting. She had struggled a lot to keep a more less neutral face during the meeting, but she was definitely aroused by the scene. Just the thought of Nadine all cramped in her little cage made her hornier that she had ever been in her life.

She wondered who referred her as a potential customer. Did he know she would be this interested or was it just a prank or something? She thought it was just a lucky guess, or a prank, because until now she never thought that this kind of game could arouse her to this level.

She had seen this kind of content in the internet, and to be frank she never reacted too much at it. Yes, it was a little exciting, but nothing compared with this. This was real, Nadine was not a porn actress, but a real person not much unlike herself, and that made it infinitely more arousing. It was much more humiliating for Nadine in spite of her future earnings, she was an educated person, and the idea of being treated almost like an animal without any basic rights, or consideration for a full month must be completely humiliating. She must feel totally degraded and unworthy.

That day she masturbated many times. She didn't remember a day when she had masturbated more than once, as a matter of fact, she didn't use to masturbate since she was 16 or 17. She normally used her little sex drive to manipulate wealthy men, but now her sex drive had sky rocketed. And she simply couldn't restrain herself, just fantasizing about Nadine being shown to other customers, and being evaluated with contempt, made her pussy drip like a faucet.

Katherine woke up early the next day. She didn't sleep that much the previous night. She was simply too horny and too excited with anticipation. Her sexual fantasies had ran wild for the past few hours, and she was sure that she wanted to close a deal with Mark. She NEEDED to close a deal with Mark. She felt she was getting crazy, just a couple of days before she had never thought of something like this, and now she knew she simply couldn't live without it. It was probably her spoiled childhood, but once she wanted something, she couldn't think in anything else until she got what she wanted. Maybe she should give this more thought, but she was simply not used to postpone any gratification, she had always got what she wanted, as soon as she wanted it. She had always had the wealth and the lack of parental control to get any whim.

She felt the necessity to dress as good as she could, to maximize the social difference with Nadine. She wore a blue Dior cocktail dress, and the same jewelry of the day before. She put her equally blue Saint Laurent heels. She even selected carefully her most exquisite set of underwear (a white lace) and white stockings that she kept with a suspender belt. On a second thought, she put also a couple of gold rings, and a gold anklet. It was a little too much, but she wanted to look totally sexy, and totally rich. She grabbed her expensive purse and sunglasses and marched to her Audi.


Part 2

She quickly arrived to the warehouse where she met Mark and Nadine the day before. Mark was waiting her on the door, and quickly walked her to the room in the back. She noticed that all the other rooms were now empty. Not only there were not people there, no bikini girls, no maid girls, but there was no furniture, no sign that there was something there the day before. Katherine felt a little bit ditzy and scared. It was a remainder that she was dealing with a ghostly organization. In spite of connecting consenting partners of one end and the other, she had absolutely no illusion that it was a legal operation by any means. She tried to reassure her nervousness,

"It is only another slightly criminal entertainment industry, like drug dealing, or sport betting. It is not anything new that rich people deal with this kind of organization to get some fun."

She also realized that if she skipped her chance today, it would be impossible to find this weird organization again, so she would have to wait until they contacted her again, if ever.

She entered Nadine's room. It had been already deprived of carpet and the nicely arranged armchairs and sofa of the day before. Without the luxury curtains that covered the walls the day before the room looked no more as a comfortable living room, but as a cold, concrete warehouse. The only familiar thing of the day before was Nadine's cage laid over the very dirty floor. The floor was also of coarse concrete, and was covered with ancient remains of oil and dust.

Nadine herself also looked different. Her hands and ankles were no longer locked to the cage, probably to let her rest a bit. And she was laying on her side, curled in a fetal position. Dirty streaks were all over her body contrasting with her very white skin. Her hair was in disarray, it looked greasy and was plastered to her face. Her face had also dark stains but crossed by lines of gray and white left by the tears that she cried the previous night.

Kathleen respiration was becoming short and ragged, all her intentions to cover her arousal were overcome by the look of the degraded creature in front of her.

"Nadine had made up her mind. She is ready for a month commitment. I already have a customer, a nice couple of the Czech republic, who is willing to pay full price for her, but I am willing to respect my deal with you if you sign now"

Kathleen had planned to back off at the last moment. She only wanted to have her thrill and maximize her arousal with the thought that she could turn her fantasy into a reality. But her knees were all shaky then, and her horniness was overwhelming any rational thought that she could have.

She was pale, and the voice faltered her.

An few hours later Mark, Katherine, and Nadine were reunited again in the storage room. Mark and Katherine had reached an agreement almost immediately. It wasn't much of a negotiation, once Mark stated the conditions and costs, Katherine had agreed without bargaining. She was simply too overwhelmed, her face was bright red, she was ashamed doing this just to get a sexual thrill, but she couldn't stop herself. All of the negotiation was a blur to her; she could simply not think with all her blood in her head and the sound of her own heart pounding hard on her ears, and she wanted the negotiation to end as soon as possible, so she simply nodded to most of Mark's questions and now she didn't even remember half of the conditions that she had agreed on.

Mark contemplated the scene before his eyes with great satisfaction. The deal he got was quite better than he expected and the result scene was pretty arousing even for him that was used to do this kind of business.

The contrast of the very elegant and wealthy girl whose current attire and jewelry must worth between $15,000 and $20,000 with the naked, caged dirty girl was by itself quite a scene, but the contrast of the satisfied smirking girl in the blue dress with the miserable, and ashamed expression of the blushing teary girl in the cage was almost too much for Mark. The girl in the cage was dirtier than ever. She was more severely tied than the prior day. Her leather wrist cuffs were locked together behind her back, she was knelt with her knees wide apart. Her knees were tied very tightly with small ropes to the sides, the back and the floor of the cage, and her ankle cuffs were also locked to the sides, and the back of the cage, just a few inches above her knees. Her collar was tied to the floor of the cage and it's front door, leaving her not alternative but to lay her cheek on the very dirty cage floor which was also wet with her own drool.

Her pussy and asshole were pretty exposed by this position. The girl had agreed that all her pubic hair should be permanently removed by laser, so the procedure was made immediately after the contract was signed. Mark agreed that this was a cool addition, there was nothing now to conceal the girl aroused state. The ball gag was securely tied precluding her to voice any second thoughts.

What made Mark happier was the engraved sign at the top of the cage. It read "Kathleen. London bitch", the stupid girl insisted in using her real name.

The deal had been great. Kathleen had agreed to pay not only Nadine's $50,000, but to forsake her payment as Mr. and Mrs. Moravek slave for the next month. Nadine had agreed to reside in Paris for the next month. Kathleen had reserved a room in a luxury hotel there, and if nobody shows it could ring some alarms in Kathleen's family. For the same reason, Nadine must use Kathleen's credit card to expend around 400 euros daily, so her dysfunctional family didn't notice her absence. Just for fun Mark had pushed even more, so she told that for Nadine to accept that condition, Kathleen must offer her something else, so she had agreed to permanently give Nadine her current attire and jewelry, and let her use any of her possessions during the month. She had already sent a vast wardrobe to the Paris hotel. And her left side driver BMW was also waiting for she in a Paris garage. Kathleen's only condition to this, was that Nadine must visit her at least once a week in the Czech farm that would be her home for the next thirteen days, and participate as enthusiastically as possible in her humiliation and degradation.

Mark looked at the very happy Nadine, who now faced a month of luxury vacations, instead of a month of humiliation and degradation. But what give Mark more satisfaction, was, Nadine's look of contempt over the horny girl that gave up so much to fulfill a stupid sexual fantasy.

"Good by slut, see you next time in Czech Republic", said Nadine while Kathleen desperately trashed against her bonds causing the dressed couple to laugh hard, until Mark closed turned off the lights and closed the storage room door leaving a very naked, very frightened and very horny Kathleen behind.


Epilogue

A month later Mark and Nadine traveled to a farm in the east of the Czech Republic to pick up Kathleen.

Mark was in for a big surprise.

There she was Kathleen, all naked and tied in her cage in the same array than the first time. Her cage was out in the open, almost at the center of a small, unused Pen. Her hair had completely lost its shape and was pretty greasy and dirty, it's blond color almost undiscernible; all of her body was covered in mud. She had probably been in that cage for a quite a few hours by then judging by the visible puddles of drool and pee. She smelled like a farm animal, her stench a great contrast with the delicate perfume that she used to wear and now emanated from Nadine's body.

Nadine could not avoid to pinch her nose and turn her face away giggling mocking the caged girl.

"My God, you really stink this time!"

Kathleen blushed. It was very shameful for her to be seen like this by Mark and Nadine, who knew her from before. Specially Nadine who always showed her contempt and clearly enjoyed Kathleen's downfall.

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