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Walking to the house after her treatments, Lynn was so sexually charged that she felt like a fire-cracker ready to go off. She had hundreds of questions for her master, and tried to ask them all in an array of disconnected thoughts. Master stopped her abruptly and said, “We can talk more later on, but now, let’s celebrate your new life.” “What about my hair,” she asked, “It is all stuck to my head, what happens when it grows. I look terrible.” “Not to worry, it does not stick to hair, when you wash and comb it out, it will come off completely, leaving your hair just fine,” Master advised. “OK. Let’s eat!” she answered. “I am still tingling, you know,” she questioned. He told her that it was normal, major internal changes were still happening inside of her and that she would feel fine soon, “Sexual excitement is multiplied over time,” he cautioned. “So be aware that your level of fulfillment will need to increase for your continued pleasure.” They continued to walk slowly toward the house to get ready for dinner. Lynn went immediately to the shower and washed her hair and combed it out until it was clear of the residue. She made sure that it looked perfect for Master at dinner. Her outfit was already in place on the bed for her, a black flair mini, pleated with red latex, a deep blue batwing top with a cropped body and bell sleeves, and platform thigh-high boots, her favorite kind of footwear. As Lynn entered the dining room, Master was already waiting at the table. He was outfitted in head to toe leather, an evil looking hood with many straps and rings, a black catsuit covered in studs, zippers, and beautiful detail work, and a leather waist cincher. His boots came to his crotch and were very sensual looking to Lynn. They were aced from top to bottom with a very tall, spiked, stiletto heel. He wore heavy studded gauntlet gloves on his hands, and with a sweep of the wrist, pointed her to the chair next to him. She sat down and awaited her food. “Where is Mai-Lin?” she queried. “She will be joining us soon,” Master told her. He then lifted the covers of the serving dishes and gave her dinner, which was delicious. There was the finest milk-fed Veal, and bountiful vegetables from their own farm. Dinner was nearly finished and she could hold her questions any longer. “What is the other option you spoke of, Master? I need to know!” Waiting a second, Master replied, “Very well then, I do not normally tell my guests this just yet, but since you are so special, I will tell you.” Master continued, “Should you, and your husband approve, you can receive a drug infusion that will permanently change you. Ankara bayan escort You will now and forever, become what looks like a rubber dolly made of the finest silicon rubber. Your body modification will be everlasting, your life will forever change. You will not be accepted by “Normal” society, you will be a living fetish doll that never ages, never gains or loses weight, and can eat as much of anything that you want.” “Let’s do it now!” she blurted out. “NO my dear, you must wait, and gain the consent of your Master first. I cannot continue without his approval.” Master continued, “There are negatives that you need to consider, my dear. You will be the object of much attention, your needs of sexual fulfillment will grow enormously. You may require 4 or 5 orgasms a day to keep you fulfilled. Your mind will begin to change, little will seem important to you other than catering to your Master, fulfilling your duties as a true slave without any rights or privileges. You will frequently become consumed with lust, and need severe and long term punishments to keep your sanity.” He continued to tell her that unfortunately, no one normal man could keep her reins tightly pulled, nor could he ever hope to sexually fulfill her needs. “There is one way however, that you can gain this fulfillment. It would require your Master to subject himself to a series of injections to alter his sexual ability, as I have done to myself. As you have seen, I am capable of multiple, continuous orgasms. I can satisfy both you and Mai-Lin without strain.” he finished. “Little else will seem important, you will be programmed to please, to obey, and to serve. You will become a living sex doll. Nothing else will matter to you.” “But,” he continued, “This is not without its own set of difficulties. Your Master will forever change too, his sexuality will override most of his other drives, as mine has…” “I still want it, Master. I wish to dedicate my life to sexuality, servitude, and submissive training. I will pay whatever price it entails.” she humbly proclaimed. With that statement, a beautiful Eurasian girl looking to be about 21 years of age walked into the room. She was dressed very similarly to what Lynn was wearing, and had long, beautiful, black hair. She was however, a living latex dolly! Her body and face were so perfectly shaped, they looked like artwork. Her facial beauty was breathtaking. She approached Master and spoke to him and Lynn, “Master, it seems like we have a perfect dolly, with all the traits you seek, I think we should honor her wishes and allow her to Escort bayan Ankara become one of us.” Master thought for a minute then said, “Yes, Mai-Lin, I agree completely. We need to fulfill her destiny.” “MAI-LIN?” she blurted out, “I thought that you could not speak, that you were mute! What is happening???” Mai-Lin went on to explain that she maintained her body by being fully covered with her catsuit and facial mask and no voice, as a means that Master had devised to allow a prospective new subject to slowly become acquainted with the life of subjugation, punishment, and servitude that was demanded. To expose her all at once to a living dolly had proven to be a frightening experience for others, and the idea of her willingly losing her voice was to show the level of submission demanded by Master for candidates of his unusual transformation. Lynn had passed completely. Mai-Lin continued to tell Lynn that although she appears to be a young girl of her early 20’s, she was in fact 45 years old….her transformation both stopped and reversed her visible signs of aging. “Welcome to our family,” Mai-Lin smiled at her. “Welcome, indeed,” Master affirmed. “Allow me to show you the level of sexuality your husband will gain, if he allows it,” Master explained. “Both of you will kneel before me, with your mouths ready to please me.” With that, he unzipped his cock from its leather confinement, and began to masturbate himself. He then shoved it deep into Lynn’s mouth and allowed her to finish him off with a huge shot of cum filling her mouth and throat. Immediately, he then grabbed Mai-Lin’s hair, pulled her near to him and repeated the deed, Mai-Lin sucked his cock wildly, and within a few minutes, Master unloaded a second huge load of cum deep into her. Removing his cock from her cum filled mouth, he rested a few minutes, than ordered the girls to bend over the dining room table. Without losing a beat, he jammed his cock deep into each girl’s ass and fucked each one of them until he again shot his abundant load of cum into their tight asses. “See,” he told Lynn, “This is not without its own problems, I am still filled with cum and horny as hell.” “Then, by all means, Master, see to it that you are satisfied, use me to be your tool of pleasure,” Lynn moaned. “Me too!” Mai-Lin affirmed. The evening grew late. Master finished himself off after 3 additional rounds of sex with each girl, finally reaching full satisfaction. Each girl was fully satiated as well, and gushing cum from every hole in their bodies. “WOW,” Lynn exclaimed, “And I’m only on temporary shots?” Bayan escort Ankara “Yes,” Master said to her, “The real needs will not hit you until you are finished with the permanent injections. Now you see your needs that will need to be filled, and filled every day!” “Now, before bed, you will understand the need for punishment and pain that you are acquiring.” Taking each girl by the hand, they walked to the barn again. The night air was warm, sultry, and the sky beautiful. ”A great night for a flogging with my cat,” he proclaimed. Shuddering a bit, Lynn recalled her first encounter wit a cat-o-nine tails. Her back was red, blistered and swollen for a week, but she was also in a nearly continuous state of sexual arousal as well. She recalled that she had fucked and sucked her husband at least three times a day for that glorious week of debauchery. Entering the barn, he took the girls to the two poles that stood in the center of the room. Each roughly cut pole was about ten-feet tall, and a foot and a half wide. From each pole hung 2 rough iron chains, and iron manacles that looked to be from the 17 th century. The ground in front of each pole was covered with sand, and two large iron rings were attached to the floor about three feet apart, and about a foot in front of the poles. Master dutifully pointed to the poles and ordered the girls to approach them. Standing motionless in front of hers, Lynn looked down at the sand, imagining the worst. The sand was probably to hide the fluids that would surely be flowing from them. “Remove your clothes,” he ordered. Obediently, the girls complied at once. Master than took each one in turn and attached the manacles to their wrists, and pulling their legs apart, attaching the floor-rings to their ankles, leaving them naked, open, and fully vulnerable to his ministrations. Master then took a bottle of baby oil and coated their backs, inner thighs, and legs. Lynn thought that this was a nice gesture on his part, and that the oil would prevent injury, maybe it would just be a fun beating. However, it was not to be. Master picked up what looked like a salt shaker and shook its contents all over their oiled bodies. Looking at Mai-Lin, Lynn saw fear in her eyes for the first time. Thinking to herself, she thought that although salt stung badly, it was not the end-all of pain, she had been there before, and loved it. What Mai-Lin knew, and Lynn did not, was that the bottle did not contain salt, it was a finely ground compound from their home planet, made especially for BDSM tortures. As the powder was taken into the skin via the sweat of their bodies, they would not only experience the lovely stinging sensation, but a state of greatly increased sexual arousal as well. Master took his favorite cat, about 4 feet long, from its hook and began to swing it to warm up. Swinging it in a figure eight pattern, Master quickly gained the aim that he wanted. THWACK! THWACK…
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