Chapter 45

My senses returned. I covered my tits the best I could and stood and managed to lower the dress to cover my humiliation and in an attempt to cover my dignity. Sarah slapped my ass with her hand saying

“Tut tut naughty naughty.”

I was a little flustered fuck yes I was making a fool of myself.

“You will have to pay for these items including the red Basque.”

I was lost in my thoughts, my mind shifted to a vision of me at the center of attention in front of a bunch of strangers exposing my body without any shame. All of my secrets would be on full display and everyone would see my tits and my giant nipples, my bald pussy along with the piercing. I sat on the chair to remove the shoes and took off the red spaghetti dress. The two girls now that the show seemed to be over walked over to the counter and purchased the two items that they had purchased and left. Suzy was waiting for me to remove the shoes from my feet and the dress. I was naked again. The man whose cock that I had sucked went off browsing at the toy department and the other man had moved over to the video section. It was a great feeling being naked Sarah was speaking to the shop owner Lisa had gone over to the BDSM section.

Those items revealed an assortment of bondage gear: riding crops; floggers; an assortment of whips; handcuffs; restraints; a variety of ball-gags; ropes; nipple clamps, a variety of canes. Hanging on pegs was a variety of strapons with their harnesses mostly in black. There were loads of butt plugs, some metal like that I am used to but most were in black and so many vibrators with plenty of tubes of lube. There were rows of Latex outfits.

Suzy gathered my purchases and placed them next to the cash machine and waited for me to hand my card over. Fuck what was I doing buying these things. I have never worn a dress as short and as very revealing as this before, this would be fit for a teenager going out to party, not like a middle aged woman dressed as a slut with only one intention on her mind. The Basque is fine as Chloe often gets me to wear them exposing my tits and these heels will need some getting used to. When Suzy run the till up I was flabbergasted and astonished at the price, those three items almost came just under £300

I stood there naked and fished out my purse from my handbag, this was an expensive afternoon. I couldn’t believe I was paying this was it the fact I had worn this very revealing dress and sat there exposing my naked cunt to the male customer and in a state of pure lust and fuck I had just sucked his cock and allowed him to cum in my mouth and swallowed the contents. I handed over my card to the young sales assistant. I slipped on my own shoes and waited for the receipt. Lisa was still looking at the array of BDSM stuff.

“We’ll be unavailable for a bit.” said the shop owner

“Yes, Ma’am,” Suzy replied and started ringing up my purchases. Lisa was smiling and said, “There are lots of Latex designs, If that reflects who you truly are then I and Sarah would be happy to oblige, I can see you dressed in that latex Basque, and no doubt playing dominatrix in a dungeon! Wish I had what you or Karen has, still have time for them to develop.” Grinning at Sarah’s enthusiasm she nodded in agreement, “Yes.” With the owner’s excitement building, she said, “A latex-clad dominatrix and commanding all three of you in my dungeon. That vision excites me too.” Monica the owner ordered, “Let’s go.” She led the way. We followed her, Sarah came up behind me. She squeezed and slapped my butt cheeks as we walked back into the storeroom. There was a door to the side and the owner opened a black door. She flicked a switch on the wall and light shone from the hidden basement. When she started down the stairs she said, “This is the best part of the shop!”

Sarah slapped my butt again, “Go ahead.”

I started down the steep wooden stairs, glad that I didn’t have those high heels on. To say I was frightened was an understatement. I had no clue what I would find down those stairs and I was heading down them completely naked. The owner led the way and the two teenage girls followed behind.

The stairs lead downwards adjacent to the wall on the right. The basement walls were painted black, adding to the coldness I felt as I was ushered down the stairs by Sarah. Not too different than Phil’s basement below his garage but this was much bigger This was a descent by those stairs to debauchery and down into a humiliating descent to servitude. And yes a descent to the realization that I deserved my obedience. Obedience that I knew that if I resisted this woman had all the means at her disposal. My clitoris and displaying my nakedness in front of those few customers had my clit throbbing and pulsating. Why did I suck this guy’s cock, is this going to be some sort of punishment for my behaviour. I loved the feeling of being naked, I already had massive orgasms over the last couple of hours, and now I was walking down into this cold dark room into the basement naked. In truth being naked through those intense orgasms was due to the unusual circumstances that I found myself in. But they didn’t satisfy me. I needed more. My clitoris demanded it. Servitude and humiliation along with exhibitionism were my way to more massive climaxes and walking down these stairs. This bloody metal spiked ball was bouncing once against my clitoris.

The anticipation of walking into the unknown and with every step I was taking had my clit pulsating. I was walking behind the owner and looking at her outfit which was not so different from Tina’s, this woman Monica had everything she wanted at her disposal to become a Dominatrix. Tina had said she had a playroom designed for such an occasion to be with another woman probably in one of the other bedrooms but now the view came more into view as I stepped lower into the basement. This was so humiliating and I was not able to control myself. As I descended the steps, I saw the lower portion of the black wall where a couple of racks had been secured. Hanging on the rack was an assortment of paddles, floggers, whips and other punishment implements. I dropped my eyes to the tiled floor. I noticed a few floor mats along with a few metal rings secured through the tiled flooring. Some of the flooring was only cement and not tiled. My mind raced with thoughts about what happened at Phil’s. Monica led me toward the center of the room, and I allowed myself to look up at my surroundings. The room was about 30-35 feet square. The ceiling joists were exposed with an assortment of metal rings hanging. There was a rack in the shape of an X in one corner. In another corner, there was a gynaecologist’s table, complete with stirrups and straps to hold the patient in place. Shackles hung from the ceiling in various places. There were racks on the walls adorned with all forms of punishment implements, other racks held sex toys of every shape and colour and varying sizes. There was also a whole rack of implements.

There were two metal cages consisting of bars one upright against a wall and the other resting on the flooring. Everything in this basement had one common feature: everything belonged to the BDSM fraternity designed for some sort of punishment. I felt Monica gently pull my right wrist over my head. I didn’t resist as she secured it to the padded shackle that hung there from the ceiling. I was now trapped. Both girls stood facing me and watched Monica taking control. There were no decisions for me to make now. All I had to do now was take the punishment. My left hand was gently pulled up and shackled over my head. Monica grabbed a controller that was hanging nearby. She pushed a button and the shackles were drawn upward toward the ceiling until I was pulled upright by my heels about two inches off the floor. I hung there. These shackles were padded and as my body began to lift from the ceiling I was suspended in the air. The whole weight of my body was transferred to my arms and shoulders.

“Don’t panic, Karen,” The owner said, “You’re going to get what you deserve isn’t that right discipline and obedience. That is a punishable offence. What do you say, Karen” I was hanging looking at the three. I couldn’t escape even I had wanted to I guessed what she wanted me to say “Mistress I am sorry for my behaviour. not only that Mistress my wanton sexual behaviour is clearly untenable, what came over me this has been a horrendous day for me Mistress but this does not excuse my behaviour.” “Please enlighten me Karen, Sarah has mentioned that you have had some fun today but I would like to hear this from your mouth and not from others. I expect you to comply and obey my instruction, so Karen fill me in on what has happened to you today. I have many instruments that can inflict pain on your body, although it is not fully soundproofed and any screams that may come from your mouth will be masked by the music playing above in the shop.” Monica started by squeezing my nipples initially and was waiting for me to speak and as she squeezed and pinched harder I started to squirm in pain as she pulled hard on them.

“Yes ... ok ... Fuck that hurts ... ok I will go through the events today ... Please release my nipples.

It started when I told my daughter that I was not feeling so good so I contacted the company that I work for informing them that I was not feeling good.” Monica released my nipples from her grip but stood right in front of me. This was humiliating having to recite this to a woman with whom I had never met before today. What had Sarah said to Monica and did the events from earlier differ from hers, where do I start from with the events with the garden, the four boys or from our meeting in Lakeside. I chose to reveal everything.

“After my call I sat at my computer and did a few things. I noticed that my next door neighbour was watching from his garden, to cut a short story I masturbated with him watching although I could not actually see him wanking I knew what he was doing by his movements. You see Monica I am mostly naked at home. After that incident I was laying on the sofa when someone called at my front door. When I opened the front door there were four young men bursting inside and although I struggled to try and get them out eventually they raped me. All four had sex with me including the young man Michael across the street from me. They had sex with me a total of eight times each of them managed to cum twice. When they eventually left my plans were to go to the gym instead I went shopping. That is when I met Sarah and Lisa. We got chatting and ended up together in one of the toilets, well actually in the baby changing room. The three of us brought each other to orgasms where Sarah used the leather flogger on my pussy.

After that Sarah had me strip naked in the car park next to my car and masturbate and then the security man appeared. We scarpered but Sarah had me park in a different car park and expose my naked body to two young men before a different security man appeared and had to drive quickly away before being caught. Sarah had me drive over the crossing to here and come to your shop naked. The rest you know. Yes I deserved to be punished for that. Sarah had been abusing my asshole with a vibrator while both two girls were stimulating my nipples and clit as Sarah fist fucked my pussy. I couldn’t be blamed for that it was not entirely my fault I couldn’t keep myself from cumming, could I? And sorry for my behaviour in the shop with that man, I was lost in the moment.” There was a moments of silence “Please...” I whimpered, not entirely sure what I was pleading for. Was I pleading for mercy or to be punished? Monica collected a spreader bar from a table and cuffed my right ankle, adjusted the length of the bar so that my legs were well spread and cuffed my left ankle. She then used a hand controller to winch my body upwards so that my feet were up from the floor. I hung in the air and she twisted my body around a few times and stepped back. Monica turned on a radio or a tape which was playing house music and turned the volume up then moved over to where the two girls stood and started chatting quietly.

“I’ll be right back in a jiff as I need to make sure Suzy is doing ok upstairs.” Sarah leaned over and started sucking on my nipples and Lisa walked around behind me. A second later I felt her fingernails against my back gently caressing my skin. She let them linger a little before her fingers started between my asscheeks. I couldn’t move much. Sarah’s fingers found my enlarged clitoris and started circling around it. She was barely touching my clit with the tips of her nails, her nails moved to my exposed labia scraping along the inside.

The slowness of her motion was maddening. She was toying with my clitoris and not touching the small spiked metal ball. Lisa was using her slim fingers between my buttocks teasing my anus with her finger but not penetrating it. Both of her hands slid down to the back of my thighs and so ever so slightly caressing them. It was also humiliating to be naked in front of these two young girls once again now Sarah was busily sucking on my nipples. I was at their mercy and they made me a squirming mess in a matter of seconds. Both girls raked their nails all over my body but avoided my tits and pussy. I hung suspended in the air while these two caressed my body quietly for what seemed to be a long time and tried to regulate my breathing and remember the feel of the two girls’ hands on my skin but more importantly their mouths and tongues on my pussy. Then Sarah’s hand slipped down my body until her fingers touched my clitoris. I thought to myself I am so fucked; she slipped a finger between my wet labia. She brushed her fingertip lightly over my swollen clit spinning that spiked ball against it, my clit was aching with need to once again towards yet another orgasm. I was so turned on and my thoughts turned to Tina giving me that spanking at her house while being bound helplessly, Sarah pushed a finger inside my soaking wet pussy, gasping softly. My hips pushed down against her hand and I let out a long muffled sound as she rubbed my clit. At the same time Lisa’s finger slipped into my anus with my hips bucking against both hands. I’m so horny I can’t stand it.

“Fuck Karen you really are a slut aren’t you.” Both girls continued finger fucking me with their fingers, fuck yes I became a shivering wreck, I was moaning in pleasure and was so bloody close to cumming, my body was shaking Sarah was rubbing my clitoris frantically trying me off. After a couple of minutes of torment, both paused as we heard the sound of heels on the wooden stairs as the owner came into view and both girls moved away. Monica’s black leather high-heel boots came into view which finally ended above her knees. A couple of inches of bare thigh flesh ended where her black leather skirt started. She had changed her outfit now she had slipped into a different leather corset with her tits fully exposed and pushed upwards. The corset had released her perfect D-cup tits. Her nipples were swollen, long and thick similar to my own. They looked awesome and obscene at the same time. She topped the outfit with leather hand and arm gloves along with a neck black leather collar with a sign saying MISTRESS.