Chapter 10

Barnaby awake with a start, his ears, muffled at first, hearing the spiteful laughter of Madam Zoe, his bare buttocks stinging with the attentions of her whip, it’s flat tipped head, leaving red weals on his flesh ... and stirring him to an erection immediately. He tried to protest, only to find that he’d been smartly ball-gagged, furthering his desire to erect ... but finding it cruelly thwarted, but equally stimulated, by a cruel cock cage which would deny him the masturbation he longed for. That cage knew the full extent of erection it allowed, as the laughing Zoe tugged him to his knees by a leash attached to a tight collar ... the feeling of being owned and dominated having him grunt with perverse pleasure as Madam Zoe whipped his cheeks vigorously, to prompt his movement.

A shiver went down his spine as Zoe applied the whip, prompting a dribble of pre-cum from the slot in the metal cock-cage, on the movement having him realise he’d also been anally plugged; the intruder’s massaging of his prostate, and the lush feel of having his anus spread wide, increasing his longing to shoot his mess in submission to her. The shapely beauty had taken him to a place mentally which he’d tried to deny himself and prevent going to, and as her triumphal laughter echoed through unfamiliar surroundings, their passing of a glass portal as he was led in erotic submission, had him note the dowdy atmosphere of a planet he’d only previously witnessed on TV ... the dowdy atmosphere of Vorlax 5.

His garbled grunts were heard by her through the gag, his stunted cock rock hard in the confines of the cage, his dark arousal teased deliciously by the anal plug as he was hurried along on all fours by a former female work colleague who was now very much his superior, desperately wanting to know his fate. Zoe’s cunt moistened all the more in the heat of her own arousal, as his grunting was further rewarded by gratuitous applications of her stiff whip, her sense of victory enhanced all the more by his pathetic grunting, as they approached a door in the cylindrical corridor.

“You’re not the first, and you won’t be the last male I’ve captured on behalf of my employer...” She grinned wickedly as she tugged him closer to the door, her control over him giving her an exquisite thrill as she prepared to enter it.

“ ... nothing excites me more than seeing once pompous males such as you, broken into service by womanhood...” She sighed with triumph as she pointed her whip to the inscription on the door: ‘Lady Agatha Crompton’s Slimming Club.’

“Say goodbye to your former life ... that’s gone forever ... and I’m so looking forward to this delivery!” Barnaby Hoon’s continuing grunts of protest through the gag, were frowned out by her cynical laughter as the door was pushed open, and his nose was immediately assailed by the mixed scents of femininity, some perfumes, other aromas definitely sexual arousal as Zoe paced him through a combined gym and luxurious lounge, making sure that pace allowed the female occupants to take in her triumph. Barnaby’s anus tingled all the more as he was rightly ridiculed for being a subservient, his cock dribbling sticky threads of pre-cum from the cage ... on seeing the sneering contempt from just the sort of women he’d abused.

Large and bulbous women displayed their fleshy Ware’s in skimpy leotards, some completely naked, the fleshy orbs of their enormous breasts and copious backsides shimmering as they moved to get a good look at the latest offering from Lady Agatha Crompton ... chosen by her, and then captured by her shapely and dominant agent, Zoe. His wary eyes took in other women, who were rubbing their cunts as they selected slender males such as he, hanging upside down in latex sacks from rails around the perimeter; those being selected, displaying their erections through the latex, the bulge of their acute arousals unmistakable. Other bulbous women were making good use of those latex bound males, his eyes watching them wriggle frantically as smiling women descended their huge and spread buttock cheeks over their heads, enveloping them lushly ... a deft cheer coming from one group of amply built women, as one of those males jerked in obvious orgasm, having surrender his seed to the grip of the latex, and the flesh of a triumphal woman.

As Zoe took in the applause for her latest capture, she smirked with satisfaction on seeing two women she knew would be delighted to see Barnaby Hoon ... dominated and defeated. The dominatrix grinned as Barnaby shuddered to a halt on the leash, requiring a sharp stroke of her whip which the watching women cheered ... as his eyes took in the ample figures of Julie Summers and Melinda Brown. Both women were completely naked, their bodies oiled, having their flesh glisten and emphasise the enormity of their globular breasts and expansive buttocks. Those breasts pointed erect nipples like thimbles, which with their curt smiles, showed how excited they were to see him. Beyond the pair, an older woman grinned as two latex entombed males, that latex glistening with the oil on the girls, were dragged away, spent and put to good use by the pair, in building a lusty arousal which ensured their cunts and anuses were nicely seasoned and sweaty.

The older woman, was superbly overweight, and though Barnaby cowered in her presence, his anus clenching and relaxing at the plug, he could not deny a perverse attraction to her, as she oozed a natural authority which had his cock pulse longingly in the cage as she addressed her shapely agent while the two women he’d abused stood over him, both fingering their sweaty cunts as they sneered down at him.

“Well done Zoe! ... I can’t wait to show him his new life ... but we’ll let the girls have the first surrender of his seed, I know how they’ve longed for it.” She clapped her hands and Barnaby felt the hands of other large women upon him, who came from within the gathered crowd of the entire club’s attendees. They first removed his cock cage, and the women sneered with satisfaction as his cock immediately bolted to a boning erection ... betraying his pleasure in being dominated, the humiliation it awarded him, exquisite, as they began to bind his limbs with latex bands, the older woman had that erection pulse with a longing he’d never believed he could of had, just a few days ago.

“ ... so you like to abuse large women, do you? ... well my name is Lady Agatha Crompton ... and you are now my property!” She teased his exposed flesh with the stiff whip she carried, whilst his arms were bound by his sides, h thighs and ankles bound, and his cock poking high as the lush feeling of helplessness he’d enjoyed at Zoe’s hands returned to him.

“I’ve chosen you as my pet, and as you’ve been told, your old life is over ... and you new life of service to larger ladies begins now!”. She grinned as his gag was removed, and laying on his back, he squirmed and could let out no more than a whimper as Julie Summers stepped across and his body, and standing astride him, let him have a good look at the inside of her immense thighs, the lush curves of her belly and buttocks ... and the delicious cunt and sweet brown pucker he’d be made to entertain. His eyes stared wildly at the immense size of her fleshy buttocks as she began to descend upon his squirming, her nakedness seeming to enlarge her body even more, with the light on her silky white flesh, her cunt hot for his humiliation.

“You’re mine for the moment Hoon ... I’m going to take you within an inch of death while you bring me off, and you’re going to show every woman here just how much you enjoy it.” Melinda Brown moved her equally bulbous body round to get into his eyesight as Julie eased down to her knees and spread her fleshy cheeks wide.

“ ... you won’t be allowed to die, of course ... I’m next, but I’m going to have you show every woman here just how you really feel about us large girls whilst Julie has her turn in dominating you.” Barnaby sniffed at the ripeness of her cunt and anus as a sighing Julie slowly lowered her huge arse to his face, the throng of big women jostling for vantage positions, eager to see the chauvinist they’d been told about, put firmly in his place ... and put firmly in his place he was, his nose treated to the glorious whiffs of her femininity, as his ears took in the applause of delighted womanhood before being enveloped by Julie’s fleshy folds.