The Downfall, Submission & Enslavement of Karen Taylor
Copyright© 2022 by Karen T
Chapter 58
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 58 - A rebellious and strong willed teenager’s determination to experiment upon and control the mind and even body of her Beautiful Blonde yet sexually tentative store manager Mother, leads to an ever growing desire within Karen’s daughter Chloe, one which sets in motion a train of events that will take her whole family into a world of psychological control, BDSM and sexual enslavement where long suppressed fantasies gradually become reality.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Fa/Fa Teenagers Blackmail Lesbian Heterosexual True Story Workplace Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Incest Mother Father Daughter BDSM MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Spanking Group Sex Black Male White Male White Female White Couple Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Public Sex Nudism
I sat dumbfounded legs still spread on the chair sipping the bottle of water. I was naked my body ached especially my shoulders having them pinned backwards for so long, my clit was still stinging and throbbing. Doug had used that thick rubber band many times hitting my clit which was completely exposed, each time he drew the band as far as he could before letting it go of it. Phil continued to keep my labia spread apart by his fingers; my enlarged clit had no protection whatsoever. My voice was hoarse from screaming, Doug had used his fingers bringing my body climaxing practically constantly my juices coating his fingers and no doubt Phil’s. He would flick my clit with great vigour with that thick elastic rubber band sending stinging pain shooting through my body then he would massage my clit with his finger taking me away from the pain which then turned into pleasure. Sometimes the elastic band would strike the spiked metal ball causing me even more distress as those tiny spikes dug in. He was enjoying teasing my cunt; I wouldn’t say that my cunt was like a raging river. I don’t know what was worse, him using the rubber band or using his fingers on my clit and inserting those fingers inside all I knew that my juices were flowing freely.
The last words that he spoke to me worried me. He or his son was on a quest to blackmail me, how many photos had Jake taken showing my face sucking cock and what about when he photographed my face covered in cum, that sticky goo was plastered all over my face. I had no idea of how many he had taken with some young black youth fucking my ass. Being spread open and with my ankles secured to the spreader bar and if not getting fucked the jewelled base of butt plug were photos also used showing my anus stuffed. What were the plans going forward but for now though I had put those thoughts out of my mind; I had to say something so I spoke up.
“You can’t leave me naked and expect me to walk back to my car like this, this is absurd.”
They were not interested in my response, they were busy cleaning up and in fact they ignored me. Minutes passed by still sitting naked, I had no clothes to put on, I did not move, the speakers were moved and then the video screen into the small office. I thought that one of their cars must be close by so one of them could drop me at my car but I hadn’t seen them when I was being led to this building. It soon became clear that they were finishing, they both disappeared into the small office leaving me alone on the chair naked, fuck I thought if Doug locked the door to prevent any intruders from entering then I would be locked inside so I had no option but to move. I went down the stairs from the stage to where the office was located and waited outside the door knowing that they would eventually have to come out. I could hear their voices speaking behind the closed door but did not know what they were speaking about. When the door opened they seemed rather surprised with me standing there.
“C’mon guys help me out here for what you have put me through today the least you can provide something for me to cover me. It may have been fun watching me running from phone booth to the next but fuck it was humiliating being practically naked with so many black youths chasing after me cheering and encouraging me. The crowd seemed to grow watching a white naked woman with big tits with naked legs and ass chasing me on their bikes, fuck I followed Phil’s instructions, even to the point having to remove the skimpy bikini so that I was completely naked with just my new red high heels. The whole concept of today is alien to me and embarrassing; however this was proof that I had complied explicitly which left no room for doubt of my willingness to obey Phil, and apparently this was also captured by the drone footage. I accepted the challenge despite embarrassing, good job no police was around and not done for indecent behaviour, fuck I feel drained and exhausted and still suffering in pain, now give me something to wear. I can’t walk to my car naked.”
There was a slight pause after I had spoken, both looked at each other then Phil put his hand into his pocket and handed me the skimpy pink transparent bikini which I had on and when I started off to run to the first phone box from my parked car. What a fucker, looking at it and I knew putting that on would not cover anything, I was hoping for a dress of some sort or even a coat but no he handed me this fucking transparent bikini. The same bikini that Jake had confiscated from me earlier must have been given to Phil when Jake ventured into the office. Still standing naked with this two piece basically string bikini in my hand Doug stepped forward in front of me and started speaking
“Karen yes you were good complying with Phil’s instructions, right from the onset you performed your role impressively, I am proud of you as is my son. Throughout the ordeal this afternoon Karen when the guys were fucking your ass intentionally everyone were avoiding your cunt especially your clitoris. There was a reason for that and as the injected solution wore off in your clit your orgasms increased and we all saw what happened didn’t we. When the three of us were alone on the couch by use of the rubber elastic bands directly on your clit and with every thwack the pain you felt was causing your clitoris to respond. I could have carried on but I knew that you had suffered greatly being extremely penetrated in your anus which allowed your orgasms to flow freely, then on the couch with each strike on your clit had the same effect. The pain on the most sensitive part of your body triggered each orgasm in fact Karen it was a constant orgasm, good job the couch is leather and easy to clean. My wife and I can get your body to heights that you never existed. It is clear to me that you enjoy sexual pain, those two videos were intended to stimulate and arouse you. This afternoon proved two things 1) You obviously love sucking cock and eager to take it all down your throat, some women are repulsed by swallowing sperm but not you, I bet a dozen or so guys could jack off into a glass and you would swallow it all or just like today with a dozen or so guys sucking cock, you may have heard the term bukkake. This is a sexual practice where multiple men ejaculate on the woman’s face similar to what happened to you earlier, I dare say you enjoyed watching so many young men shooting their loads on your face, I have the photos to prove it and will look forward to seeing the video later.
2) That injection that Jake used on your clitoris not only increased the size temporally but also had a sexual stimulate mixed in with the solution it also contained the opposite preventing you to reach an orgasm, as the effects of the solution worked off although no one touched your clit nor fucked your cunt was deliberate. Soon you were enjoying sucking cock and having your ass pounded which was causing your body to respond in the way it did and when I used the rubber band against your clit the pain you felt was genuine. With the Bull’s dong up your ass then when inflated as I said earlier I wanted to bring a little of humour into the proceedings, the boys loved hearing you expel the air from your anus that brought a round of laughter and cheering, it also made it easier for the boys to fuck your ass as the Bull’s dong stretched your anus beforehand. I was unsure whether you had anal sex before seeing you here today, it was clear that you have, I counted 14 or 15 not only fucking your ass but filing your anus with all their spunk and most of it is still inside trapped behind the anal plug.
Tina has a variety of instruments that can be used on your clitoris, some women cannot stand much sexual pain but I know that you can. Not only do I have a dungeon in the garage which you have already experienced with Phil, but Tina has a room fitted out with a variety of toys to be used on women or even on men who can tolerate being dominated by a Dominatrix who truly enjoys her trade. Karen during this afternoon I had a raging hard on and even at times I masturbated but it is not just about fucking or even having a blowjob it is about controlling and domineering along with discipline and submission. This is often described as erotic play and focuses on power dynamics. Sometimes it involves physical restraints and maybe spanking with a hand or some kind of object to inflict pain. Some call me a sadist because I enjoy inflicting pain to certain parts of the female body; you have demonstrated to me that you not only enjoy exhibitionism but also masochism. It also shows that you are obedient and submissive. The bikini although it hardly hid nothing of your charms, the tiny pieces of material was my son’s idea as when at work going forward he wants you to show him the way he wants you dressed.
Today this started off with opening your front door naked to the courier who delivered a package to you, then at the rear of your garden being naked where a few photos were taken of you. After that you wore the transparent bikini which had been in the package you noticed right away the bikini hid nothing of your body, your tits were completely exposed and the bottom was really just a piece of string that only covered your clitoris and having large labia they stuck out from the sides of the string. Then when you dressed you chose a micro skirt that hardly covered your asscheeks and that white vest top couldn’t hide your big nipples. I bet you must have had some fun in the shoe shop with what you were wearing; I bet the shop assistant couldn’t believe what she or he was seeing you exposing yourself proving to me that you enjoy exhibitionism. Phil tells me that you were in the shop for quite some time unfortunately I was not pry to what went on in there.
Then we get to the car parking area and you remove your clothing to start your journey here. Running from phone box to another was a challenge to see if you were complying with Phil’s instructions proving that you were owned by my son and demonstrating that you were complying with him. Slowly being made to remove the two items of the bikini and handing them to Jake who I had never met before. There you were stark naked running with those big round and full tits bouncing, and what a sight that was not trying to cover yourself up and with my son’s instructions to this young man Jake had you offering your nipples to all the youths. Then doing the jumping jacks no wonder I had a raging hard-on as so many of those youths also had erections. Then we got to the rear of the old trading estate after which the bondage came in. You were restrained and put in a few different positions that left you or precisely your cunt open and exposed, it was good that you have large cunt lips, don’t worry by being stretched as they were they may go back to something like they were but maybe a tad larger.
Your labia folds are perfect for being stretched open, some women I know have surgical steel screw fit rings in their outer labia two or three in each perfect for weighing weights in them and having them pulled open, some men have the same type of ring or rings in one or two of their earlobes. In my field of work being a sadist and with certain women who enjoy masochism they love having their outer labia pulled open leaving their clitoris fully exposed for some serious sexual stimulation play. No sexual intercourse is required, clitoral teasing is all that is required, unlike men who cum 99% takes a little while to recover, you on the other hand and like a few women I know you can orgasm multiple times or just like you proved one long continuous orgasm. Two women I know not only have their outer labia pierced with those screw fit rings but have a further two rings fitted to both of their inner labia so that the round beads rest on their clitoris. In a similar way to what you have in your clitoral hood, I am sure once you get used to the metal spiked ball resting on your clit the tattooist will add something extra to continue with your sexual arousal, this is something that one may want to think about in the future. So your cunt must have been soaking wet running naked in front of these young black boys, and just a reminder seeing all these naked boys with their erections you will love my cock which is bigger than my son’s and I am a big cummer, I know that you will be impressed.
Despite the situation that you found yourself in you loved having no control and being dominated by someone namely Jake through Phil. You may not be a true masochist but you show signs being one but for sure you enjoy exhibiting your body. Now put those clothes on we have to leave and lock up and look forward to seeing you again either in flesh or Phil’s photos but would prefer the former. My son has told me a fair amount about you when you were alone at work and how easily it was for you to take his cock into your mouth and do you remember what he said to you; well today you followed Phil’s instructions openly obeying him as you did on the first visit. Yes Karen, remember from now on Phil owns you so you had better dress accordingly, a photo or two each day is that understood, otherwise Phil may have to punish you for the crime that you may have committed, however I would also like for you to visit Tina, if you feel more comfortable being alone with my wife I will make sure both myself and Phil will be out. For your safety if you like you can call someone when you arrive and let that person know where you are and let that person know when you are leaving, Tina is not in the habit of kidnapping anyone. I am sure that you both will get on very well, as I have said she is a Dominatrix and loves her trade as I do.”
Nothing else was said; it was true what he said about today, I love being an exhibitionist, I love showing off my big tits and especially my big and fat nipples. While Doug was speaking about those women who had those labia piercings and about their clits being stimulated and their bodies restrained, there I was standing naked my own clit started pulsating once again, I couldn’t show him that those thoughts were triggering my clit to respond. It was Chloe who wanted my clit being exposed so that I was always in some sort of arousal especially having the metal spiked ball constantly pressing against. One of the things Chloe and Max spoke about was keeping my nipples erect that has been rectified by the use of the constant suction tubes on them; they still grow a little more when excited. Doug was inadvertently inviting me to visit his wife; she took an instant liking to me in the afternoon when Michael drove me to where they live. The only time that I had met Tina which I had to admit was a very interesting experience, she told me that her husband was a sadist and was well endowed. Throughout today’s events Doug had not laid a finger on me apart using the elastic rubber bands against my clit. Yes he cupped my tits with his hands and massaged the cream on my body masking the bruises that I had suffered but what he had said made some sort of sense, although the thought of having my labia pierced with these types of rings horrified me but at the same time having my clitoris enlarged excited me. I have not long had the piercing and I’m already experiencing the change with the spiked metal ball on my clit.
However this was the first time after our confrontation in the stockroom with Phil that the word OWNER had come up, this was a continuation similar to Dave. Dave never used the word owner or he owns me, what Dave and I got upto although awkward but was consensual in fact him purchasing the stick on black phallus on my chair, I have become used to it. I often rock back and forth on it fucking myself and one can easily see white cum juices coating the length of it. I guessed the cleaner had seen it many times in my drawer. Have also become used to sucking his cock and him spanking me over his desk and even being naked or maybe only wearing stockings and heels but he has never said nothing about owning me unlike Phil this young teenager thug.
I was not also sure about having those needles pushed through my fat nipples. The fear of having them done was not as painful as I expected, after all Max had already pierced my clitoral hood with the barbell keeping it away from my clitoris and adding the small spiked metal ball. Seeing six thin needles jutting out of both nipples was scary and with only small amounts of blood. I was not quite sure about my female work colleagues wearing short skirts and although I am not required to wear the company’s uniform, they often notice my nipples when in the staff restaurant. Thankfully it was not often that I had to go onto the shop floor as my work centred mainly in three areas. The office I share with my manager, which is most of the time, the training next door is used when information comes down on one of the early Monday morning deliveries via an secured orange bag, sometimes that info does not concern me as it applies to Dave the store manager.
The other area is the warehouse. I have full control of the back area although Terry is the warehouse superior but I often have to pop down if there are any issues with the deliveries. Apart from doing the wine and spirits store stocktake that has to be regular. Sometimes I help out with pre sorting that has to be done especially if we get two or three deliveries close to each other. The pre-sorting is a precursor for the shelf fillers who come in for their twilight shift or the night staff which is staggered. The 19 year old Phil hadn’t worked for us for long; surprisingly I did not interview him as I often interview prospective candidates the trading manager did. I had seen him a few times and rarely spoke as we had no cause to apart from the occasional nod.
That was where the first proper encounter was with Phil Robinson. We had met briefly the day before when Chloe, Trevor and I had a Sunday lunch in a restaurant but his eyes had been focused on me, especially my tits. Chloe and Trevor were ordering the food at the bar leaving me alone at the table. Suddenly everything changed; someone had entered my personal space. Just as I was making another pointless attempt to conceal my stocking tops due to the short leather skirt, I was stunned to see the tall figure of Phil, who works in the warehouse in the same Supermarket as me was now looking down upon my lightly dressed body from head to toe and back again. He was lingering upon my barely concealed tits and shapely legs and thighs, the leather skirt had risen even more, to display not only the pink suspender tabs but now also a fair amount of my creamy thighs. The youth continued his silent inspection of my body, before saying
“You’re looking good Mrs Taylor; you really are sex on legs and that deep plunge of your cleavage in that pink bra and the pink tied up blouse and those big nipples, what a lovely sight. That’s how you should dress all the time and how you’ll dress for me tomorrow, although Monday let’s make it sexy black underwear, a bra that displays your nipples and say, a sexy thong. I also see you like wearing stockings; tomorrow you will wear black seamed stockings. I will look forward to seeing you tomorrow; from now on you will obey my demands, never forget that, I will tell you a secret tomorrow that I am sure you will like.”
With that he took out his phone and took two photos of me and walked away with a dark haired girl, I was speechless, his words sent a shiver of sexual anticipation through me like of which I’d never previously experienced and all in the matter of less than a minute, his words instructing me of what to wear tomorrow in that minute of anticipation my clit was responding, before I knew it Chloe and Trevor were taking their seats at the table after ordering the food.
“What’s the matter Mother, you look as though you’ve seen a ghost ... are you okay?” ... asked Chloe.
“No! ... No I’m not ... Don’t worry about it, it’s nothing just that my heart is racing like crazy and I think I’m going mad! I just met one of the boys from work, fuck look at how I am dressed you know what boys are like no doubt this boy will gossip amongst his work colleagues. I was completely caught off guard, he was eying me from head to toe and took a photo with me sitting here, he had a fucking good view, and I have to face him tomorrow, he works in the warehouse. Chlo these clothes I’m grateful for you choosing them for me look at me everyone is staring at me, this skirt has risen up on my thighs exposing my thighs above the stocking tops and above.”
“Don’t be a prude, these clothes are designed to expose your body, don’t forget I’m training you to become more of an exhibitionist, yes I did see that boy eyeing you up, from where we were standing I could see right up that skirt and you were attempting to cover a little more, that slit in the side of the skirt shows plenty of naked flesh and nothing underneath.”
I didn’t realise that slit showed so much of my nakedness underneath. I looked around the restaurant area, I couldn’t see no sign of the warehouse assistant and tried to gather my wits and wishing the pounding of my heart would stop along the throbbing and tingling sensation in my cunt, my clit needed scratching, I wished it was stop itching. Other customers walked past there was no hiding place, I was unable to conceal the stocking tops and that slit in the skirt clearly showing my naked hip under the lecherous gaze of many customers, I heard some customers complaining about my attire. I was unconcerned how others saw me, my tits were barely covered Chloe made sure of that, my nipples stuck out erect through the tied up blouse and those that noticed my bare cunt under this short leather skirt. I openly spread my legs at times as a man was approaching, making him stand only briefly at what he was witnessing. I had learnt to exhibit myself through my daughter’s constant training of me in the art of exhibitionism.
Then it came to the first stocktake with Phil. When leaving home that Monday morning and once Chloe had left home for work I borrowed Chloe’s sexy black underwear, the ¼ cup bra and tiny black/red lacy thong along with the black suspender belt and a pair of black seamed stockings which Phil demanded. Looking back at myself in the mirror my tits were pushed up and squeezed together in this type of bra so that the tops of my tits were exposed and so that my nipples rested on the bra cups were also exposed. What person wouldn’t find me attractive wearing this sexy outfit, however at that time I had no intention of showing Phil what I was wearing, how things quickly changed. I put the normal clothes on and put the black leather short slit skirt and a red blouse in a bag for me to change into later.
Later, already feeling as sexy as hell in my daughter’s lingerie after changing into the skirt and blouse in the ladies changing room, I retrieved the long padded coat which is used when working in the freezer in the warehouse. That morning Dave was nowhere to be seen, I made my way down the stairs to the warehouse and towards the W & S stockroom; Phil was standing cross arms outside the lock up. That morning changed everything for me. I was shocked to see him yesterday in any case, he had demanded that I wear something sexy yesterday for today. Fuck why I didn’t pull a sickie but there was something about his demure which intrigued me. He had a strong body well muscled for a 19 year old, he had a strong voice probably more vocal than I expected, he had spoken in a quieter voice when we were in the restaurant for that brief moment and there I was all dressed as he had instructed under this big coat.
In his hand was the key fob for opening the door, at once the sexual anticipation had started again in my clit, from nowhere it started just as it did yesterday, his voice greeting me sent shivers down my spine. Facing each other I felt my face blushing as my clit started twitching and started to throb, I gave him space as he used the key throb and punching the code numbers in, had he noticed that I was blushing I wasn’t sure. Once we got into the storeroom and closed the door behind us his strong voice rang out initially telling me to remove the long coat saying “I hope for your sake you haven’t forgotten our little chat in the Restaurant yesterday.” I was locked in the stockroom and stood nervously but defiantly, determined I wouldn’t simply submit to this youth, although in truth, I was only too aware of Phil more than had it in him to do whatever he wished. My silent question was answered by him glaring down at me with his arms crossed.
“Firstly Mrs Taylor we will see if my beautiful bitch here has been obedient and obeyed my instructions by showing me what you are wearing so remove the coat, the coat will not be needed in here it’s a bloody freezer coat.”
So almost immediately and with a huge nervous sigh, I unbuttoned and removed the padded freezer warehouse coat before the hugely appreciative eyes of the young warehouse assistant. I had already rolled the waistband down a couple of times so as to shorten the skirt, the two top buttons of the red blouse I had also undone so as not showing too much naked flesh but there was no hiding my nipples. They stuck out like two beacons which seemed to be growing harder by the second. I placed the coat on top of a few wine boxes then turned back to him, by turning the waistband over a couple of times I knew that the stocking tops were showing, my long legs were covered in these black seamed stockings. I had undone two top buttons from the red blouse which showed some of my cleavage but not as it did yesterday.
“Fuck, you really are some looker Mrs Taylor, the best looking and sexiest bitch in this crummy store, that’s for sure, the sex on legs I saw yesterday in that pub doesn’t even cut it ... dressed like that your old man obviously isn’t giving you what you need. Your body is not only good looking and well developed but importantly so sexy. Fuck your boss must love that you are working with him which must be a distraction.”
At that although he was paying me a compliment he was sending shivers down my spine, his gaze was on my tits no his eyes were fixed on my nipples poking through the thin material of the red blouse, I chose this blouse because this material clings to my tits highlighting them even more This youth was in the process of dominating me both mentally and probably physically the physical aspect did not come until later when Michael drove me to Phil’s house.
“Wow Mrs Taylor what a great pair of tits you have and I can clearly see your big nipples pushing against your blouse, it’s a great look, I love it, we should make that a permanent feature of your mode of dress. It looks as if you are wearing a shelf bra or whatever it is called so that your nipples are not covered, dirty bitch. Well then, I think I’ll have to take a look at that special bra then Mrs Taylor, so remove that blouse for me. Be a good girl and don’t make me have to punish you in here, we both know you want to remove that blouse just as much as I’m looking forward to you handing it to me.”
The bastard was toying with me only too aware that I was being swept along on a tide of sensual sexual anticipation, with this incredibly confident dominant young man. Even though every last vestige of common sense, and self-respect, I simply couldn’t prevent this sexual tension and excitement from getting the better of me. We had only been in the stockroom for a couple of minutes, no this couldn’t be happening to me. I knew at some point that I would be showing the sexy lingerie that I had on, otherwise why would I obey his instructions for me to dress as I had. His glare towards me said volumes fuck I knew what I was going to do. Eventually my fingers nervously started undoing the buttons of the red blouse while facing him before slowly removing the garment then handing the red blouse over to his waiting hand.
“Jeez fuck, you really are the most gorgeous bitch, why have you not been wearing bra’s like what you have now on, you must have the best tits that I have seen they need to be seen and not covered and those nipples fuck just look at the size of em, not only long but fat as well, could feast on them all day.”