| Gromet's Plaza | Selfbondage Stories |
| The Ownership |
| by John Boytoy |
| john_boytoy@hotmail.co.uk |
| © 2006 - John Boytoy - Used by permission |
| storycodes: Sbm; F/m; slave; gag; chain; cons; X |
| The Ownership by John Boytoy Sbm; F/m; slave; gag; chain; cons; X |
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I walked up the path to the back of
the house, the route I always took so as not to attract attention. Using the
key I had been provided with I let myself in. walking to the cupboard in the
corner I opened it and removed all my clothes and placed them inside, taking
an unlocked padlock from inside the cupboard locked the door shoot. Now my
clothes can only be returned by the owner of the key. I then made my way
upstairs to the bathroom. Wrist and ankle cuffs, padlocks,
ball gag, 3 lengths of chain and a set of keys, I unlocked all the padlocks
and placed the keys on the bed side table. I then knelt down and placed and
locked the wrist and ankle cuffs on, then with a little squeeze popped the
ball gag into my mouth and buckled it reasonably tight not to cause too much
discomfort. I then attached a length of chain to each of my ankle cuffs.
Picking up the rest of the padlocks I made my way into the wardrobe and slid
the door close leaving a gap with
enough light to finish my work. At the rear of the wardrobe where two rings
built into the floor about 4 feet apart and another on the bottom of the shelf
above my head. I knew because I had installed them.
I locked the final piece of chain to the ring above my head, then feeding the
chain one from each ankle cuff threw opposite rings on the floor, then picking
up the final two padlocks, got on my knees and pulling each length of chain
together causing my feet to move apart and then padlocked the two chains as
much as much a my leg would allow together this causing my ankles and knees
pretty far apart and leaving me exposed. Then placed the padlock threw the
chain above my head and in turn each cuff to the padlock and with a deep
breath “CLICK!” That was it naked helpless and exposed in someone else’s house. And no way of release until the owner returns. I guess you’re a little confused,
well let me fill you in my name is John I’m 25 years old about 6 foot tall
brown hair and blue eyes. The owner of the house is a lady called Alexis
widowed in her late 40’s 5,8 about a size 14 with dark brown hair and brown
eyes. But why am I putting myself in this predicament, well she moved to the
area about 5 years ago and one day after a residents new years eve party I had
tried it on and with a few drinks in me had confessed my fantasy I had had of
being a sexual boy toy (sex slave) for an older lady and that I had sometimes
included her in those fantasies and she had just simply smiled. A few weeks
later I had plucked up the courage to visit her and ask what her views were,
with the knowledge it could go terribly wrong. But as you can see my fantasy
has become reality. Now every so often with prior arrangement I make my way to
Alexis’s house about 4:30 or 5 and prepare myself, as Alexis doesn’t
return home till about 6:30 leaving me with more than enough time to secure
myself for her return. Unfortunately the clock said My jaw and body had started to ache
when I heard the front door. My heart started racing as I heard Alexis making
her way up the stairs, she entered the bedroom and I could hear the dull thud
of her heels on the carpeted floor. Then the wardrobe was filled with light
and there stood in front of me was my Mistress Alexis, I always called her
Miss Alexis but she was still my Mistress. Alexis was wearing a pleated knee
length black skirt, black stockings, well I knew they were stockings as she
liked easy access when I was around, a white blouse and matching black jacket,
with her hair flowing just past her shoulders. “Hello John hhhmmm, helpless as
ordered. Good.” She moved her hand to my chin raising my head so I could
gaze into her beautiful eyes and gorgeous smile. I was weak with excitement,
kneeling there all exposed to this goddess. “Two days off and a naked young
man to play with as I wish.” As Alexis said this she ran her hand down my
arms and across my chest pausing for a moment. “Wait a moment this isn’t
fully as I ordered.” Alexis hand continued down to my exposed shaft, giving
it a quick stroke and then cupping my balls. “I’m sure I ordered you to be
fully exposed.” Alexis turned and got the keys from
the table. She returned, got on her knees and reached for the padlock under my
legs. After unlocking it Alexis pulled the two chains even further, forcing my
legs and knees further apart and replaced the padlock. Stood up unlocked the padlock to
chain holding my wrists and lifted my hands as far as they would go.
“That’s better wouldn’t want you getting too comfortable.” “OK, I have a few things to do
now, but I will have a use for you later.” Alexis turned and went about
tidying up her room, then left leaving me to await her return. After about 30 minutes I heard the
shower being turned on. Alexis returned to the bedroom and was about to get
undressed then turned to me. “Ooops! Forgot you’re here for my pleasure
not me for yours.” And with that Alexis pushed the wardrobe door shut with a
click. After what seemed like ages she
returned and I heard her getting ready. Then the wardrobe door opened. There
stood in front of me was Alexis wearing Bra, garter belt, stockings and knee
high boots. Alexis unlocked my wrists and handed me the keys. Ok unlock
yourself and come make yourself useful. Alexis got on the bed and lay back
with her legs astride. After removing the chains and ball
gag I got onto the bed and got to what I do well. I got between her legs and
started to kiss from the bottom of Alexis’s boot up her leg. Then just
before her sex I moved to her other boot and started my way up again. On
reaching her sex I slowly placed my hands under her thighs and round and
started work caressing her beautiful natural sex. Alexis stirred a little and
after a while started to moan, grabbing my head and rubbing up against my
face. After Alexis had had her fill she pushed me away and pointed to the
wardrobe. Obediently I replaced the chains and awaited my mistress to complete
my bonds. Alexis came over and wiped my face with what must have been a baby-wipe and placed the ball-gag into my mouth with a pop, and tightly buckled it behind my head. Then as before tightly padlocked the chains to my ankles and wrists. “Oh you are an obedient slave. For that I may let you have some pleasure tonight. But only if you continue to do as ordered.” “Well John, I have a friend coming
round for a drink in half an hour, and I have to tidy a little, but I am sure
you’ll wait.” Alexis then took two steps back and looked me up and down.
“I wonder what Clare would think about one of her ex-students as a sex
slave, and in my wardrobe too.” Alexis went to close the door and
stopped. “Maybe I should ask Clare a little about you. Hhhhmmm, maybe she
would like to see what her young student has turned out like.” With that the
wardrobe door clicked close. For the next hour or so I knelt
there knowing that my old teacher who I wasn’t the most cooperative of
students for, sat downstairs with me bound and naked in her friends wardrobe.
Well the only thing I am now is cooperative. After
what seemed like a lifetime the wardrobe door opened again. There Alexis stood as before, but to my horror Clare stood next to her. “Yes that John alright.” “John I hear you’ve learnt a thing or two since leaving school.” With that, Alexis unlocked my wrists
and gave me the keys “OK time to make some use of you. Unlock yourself leave
the gag in for the moment and I want to see you in the main room, cuffed hands
behind your back on your knees facing the couch I’ve told Clare about you
and she would like to see just how obedient you are.” Alexis and Clare
turned and left. Oh my god I had never done this with
anyone else it had always been a secret. I had thought about two women or
even more, but never my old teacher. I didn’t want my thing with Alexis to
end, so I did as I was told. I locked one of the chains between
my legs and my hands behind my back and made my way downstairs. I readied
myself in front of the couch. The door to the left opened and the two ladies
entered. “Well you do have John well trained as a slave.” Clare was in her early 50’s and of
similar height to Alexis. “Well John I always said you would find your
calling.” She giggled. “At least now you can’t get into much trouble.” Well let’s just say I wasn’t the
greatest student. “Well today you get to repay me for all that trouble you
caused.” Alexis and Clare sat on the couch Clare was in a white blouse and
red skirt and had short blond to grey hair. “Now John your going to treat
Clare as you do me, OK!?” I nodded
my agreement. “Now greet Miss Clare.” I shuffled over and mimicked kissing her foot as best I could with the gag in. her raised foot from her crossed leg. “That’s
a good boy now time for you to show Clare what I’ve taught you.” As she
leant forward and removed my gag. At this point Clare slid forward a little
uncrossed her legs and opened them. “Well what are you waiting for,
get started.” I shuffled forward on my knees, and
Clare lifted her skirt. I leant forward as best as I could and fell a little,
my chest landed on the edge of the couch. Clare
placed her skirt over my head and I made my way as best I could to her sex. As
Clare moved forward a little more and I felt her warm wet sex in my face. The
feeling was great as I got to work. Kissing around her thighs and lapping at
her sex. Powerless to another woman, and all my doing, and the best thing I
couldn’t be happier. “See, I told you he’s not
a bad lad. He’s learnt his place well.” To be Continued………………… 27.04.06 |
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