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WARNING!  This story is only for adults over the age of 18 and
contains Strong Sexual Content.  It is intended as a work of
fiction for ADULTS only, and the author does not in any way
condone similar behavior.
If you are under the age or 18 or reside in a state, nation, or
planet that prohibits such behavior, stop reading immediately!!!


"Snowbound CH05"

By sfmaster@att.net

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story for their own, non-commercial use.

Copyright (c) 2011 by sfmaster@att.net

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"Snowbound CH05: Wage Slavery" by sfmaster@att.net

When Cassandra awoke the next morning, she found that she was
alone in the cot.  Beth was in front of the prison sink/toilet;
calmly brushing her teeth.

"Good morning," said Beth.

"Good morning," Cassandra replied as she sat up, naked as her
companion.

Beth washed her mouth out with a cup of water, then proceeded to
wash her face.  When she was finished, she toweled herself off.

"There's a new toothbrush for you to freshen up.  If you're shy
about doing your toilette in front of me, Kate will be along soon
to release us.  Besides, I'm dying for a nice long hot soak in
the bath after last night!" said Beth.

"How can I be shy about doing my business in front of you?  After
all, we were cropped together!" Cassandra laughed.

"I'm glad you're so cheerful!  That was some scene last night,"
said Beth.

"Intense," Cassandra agreed as she sat down on the toilet, and
emptied herself.

"I take it you came to a decision about my offer?" Beth asked.

"Yes, I've decided to accept your offer, that was why I joined
you last night."

"Thanks ever so much!"

Beth sat on the cot as she watched Cassandra finish her toilette;
wash her hands; brush her teeth; and wash her face.  Finally,
Cassandra joined her again on the cot.

"Whew!  I could sleep for a week!" exclaimed Cassandra.

"Well, dear, now that you're in my employ, there's lots to do!"

"I don't understand?"

"You have to sign a slave contract with Mistress Allison which
will specify what liberties will be allowed with your body. 
Next, a contract with me regarding pay, your work, vacations,
time off, etc!"

"Wow, I never considered things like that," Cassandra answered.

"We're not going to be spending all of our time confined down
here in the playroom!  I have companies I have to keep an eye on,
money to manage!  So there's more here than just satisfying my
sexual fantasies," Beth explained.

"When we're not doing scenes you have the use of the library;
your own computer & net connection; and if you want to have some
fun with Mistress Allison or Kate; go right ahead!"

"That's very nice indeed, thank you!"

"And if there are any scenes you'd like to do, I'm all ears,"
said Beth.

"In my last job a girl got a reprimand for stealing pens and copy
paper.  How about I get written up for stealing, and you get
written up for watching Porn on the Net?"

"That's great!  Except that here, a Notice of Discipline is going
to be more than just paper!  We'll both get stripes for our
misdeeds!"

They both laughed together, and hugged tightly, their naked
breasts pressed against each other.

"I need a bath!" said Beth.

"Me too!" Cassandra agreed.

For Cassandra, it was just the start of something new and
exciting!

	*					*  				*

Cassandra's day was spent making decisions and signing papers. 
First she had a long talk about her sexuality with Mistress
Allison, about establishing a safeword, and what she would and
would not do, in D/s.  Next, she became an employee of Beth
Holland; and signed a contract with her too!

Of course, neither contract was legally binding, but instead
established a road map for her strange employment with Beth!

The food that day was very good indeed: eggs Benedict for
breakfast; a roast chicken for lunch; and steak for dinner!

But it was during the afternoon when Cassandra suddenly felt
bored!  All her life, she'd fantasized about what she'd do if she
could stay home for work; now that her work was actually at home,
she had to decide to do something.

When Kate came in to vacuum, Cassandra suddenly got an idea.

"Kate, is there any prohibition against you showing me the
playroom downstairs?"

"After your session last night, I would have thought that would
be the last thing you'd like to see," Kate replied.

"Well, I really only saw the cell; and for the rest of the time I
was rather occupied!" Cassandra exclaimed, "as merchandise
destined for the Sheik, Mistress Allison wasn't about to give me
the tour!"

"No, I guess not.  Let's go, I could use a break from housework
and I'll make some coffee for the two of us," said Kate, "you
don't have to be naked all the time, by the way, just for
sessions.  How about a robe?"

"Thanks."

Kate retrieved one from the closet and handed it to Cassandra,
who draped it over her naked body, which was covered in red
marks.

"How do you feel?" Kate asked.

"A little sore, but I guess I'll survive," Cassandra answered.

"What you've done so far is nothing compared to what submissives
endure in long term relationships."

"Oh!"

"Let me give you the nickel tour.  I can take a little time off
for a break, but if I'm not back at work, then it'll be my turn
under the lash, and Mistress Allison doesn't need any more
reasons to discipline ME!"

	*			*				*

"Why two jail cells?" Cassandra asked, her high heels clicking on
the stone floor.

"Beth wanted her friend Valerie Newman to join her in bondage,
but she stayed only a few weeks and then left, saying that
bondage wasn't for her."

"Oh."

"This is a rack; this an X-frame; this one's called a horse, you
rest your sex on it and after a while you'll feel like you're
being split in two; the ceiling chains you know already; here's a
small cage like the one in the library; but the real action is on
the wall," said Kate.

Cassandra walked over to each one, and finally stopped at the
display of devices hanging from a metal rack against the far wall
of the playroom.

"Are all of these things intended to be used on me?" Cassandra
asked.

She saw an assortment of paddles; whips; crops of various
lengths; floggers; gags; and handcuffs!  There was enough here to
stock a fetish shop!

"Eventually!  Just keep in mind that Mistress Allison has been
keeping Beth under the lash for quite some time; and me ever
since we met in Manhattan.  So I'm quite familiar with the lash,"
said Kate.

"I don't know how you can talk so calmly about it," Cassandra
observed, "being whipped, after all."

"Girls can get used to just about anything," Kate answered, "even
being whipped.  This will sound strange, but you'll grow to like
it after a while."

"Wow."

"Well, you're here, aren't you? Complete with collar and bondage
bracelets," Kate pointed out, "you wouldn't be here unless you
wanted to be."

"Yes," Cassandra agreed.

"During a scene you'll be expected to go to the wall and choose
what instrument you want: crop; paddle; whip; then hand it to
Mistress Allison; and ask her to punish you with it."

Cassandra stood in silence, taking it all in.

"Oh, it's not so bad.  I've been a submissive for years, and like
I said, a girl can get used to just about anything."

"Mistress Allison used a term yesterday I didn't understand:
what's a Pony Girl?"

"You get harnessed up like a horse; get trained to canter and
prance like one; even to pull carts!  I'll loan you a DVD of me
last year being trained.  Very intense!"

"Oh!" said Cassandra.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Mistress Allison would like to speak to you
later," said Kate.

"What about?"  Cassandra asked.

"Probably to ask if you've enjoyed yourself so far," Kate
replied.

"Enjoyed isn't quite the word I would use," Cassandra answered.

"What is the word, then?"

"I'm not sure," Cassandra answered, "ask me again after I've been
flogged."

	*				*				*

Cassandra spent the rest of the morning until lunch watching a
DVD of Kate being trained as a Pony Girl.  First, Kate removed
her clothes, and then was locked into a harness composed of
leather and steel.  Then she was made to imitate the motions of a
horse; alternately being trained by first a man, then a woman.

She watched as a long dressage whip was used on Kate's bottom! 
Kate didn't protest as her bottom was striped by the whip; and
Cassandra wondered just how she would react to being under the
same circumstances.

Lunch was excellent; but it was afterwards that Cassandra faced a
fundamental problem.  There was nothing for her to do!

She could watch TV (there were plenty of DVDs to watch; adult and
regular); or read; or take a nap.  But the urge to do something;
to work; overpowered the reality of doing nothing!

When Cassandra had lived and worked in Manhattan she had always
wondered about the "ladies who lunched."  Rich women who didn't
have to work; but instead spent their time shopping at Saks or
other stores.
She could never imagine herself without anything to do, yet she
had been unemployed a year and having finally found the most
unusual job ever; she was actually bored.  And it was only
halfway through the day!

Cassandra left her room in search of Mistress Allison.  Perhaps
the Mistress could find something for her to do!

Cassandra knocked at the library door.

"Enter," said Mistress Allison from within.

Cassandra was certain that she would find Beth either caged or
bound to the footstool.  Instead Mistress Allison was alone in
the library.

"Ah, Cassandra.  Please sit down, is there anything I can do for
you?"

"Yes, Mistress, you wanted to see me."

"Of course, please sit down.  You don't have to kneel on the
carpet, we're not doing a scene."

"Thank you."

"Before you got in too deep in Beth's 'House of Bondage' as I
like to call it, I just wanted to ask what you thought of all of
this?  After all, this isn't your everyday situation, now is it?"

"I'm a little shocked right now.  I expect somehow to wake up and
find that all of this has been a dream."

"But instead, you're wearing a collar and bracelets."

"Yes," Cassandra replied.

"Have you enjoyed your scenes so far?"

"Yes, Mistress, very much."

"Then I take it you want to experience more submission?"  asked
Mistress Allison.

"Yes, I would, Mistress," Cassandra replied.

"Did you ever look at a bondage catalog and found something that
interested you?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"What was it?" questioned Mistress Allison.

"A dildo harness.  One night, while I was on the internet I went
to a sex site, and saw a dildo harness.  I've always wondered
since what it would be like to wear one for a period of time.  Do
you have one?" Cassandra asked.

"Yes, of course," Mistress Allison answered, in the same tone of
voice as if Cassandra was asking if she had a vacuum cleaner!

"Wow," Cassandra replied.

"Would you like to wear one now?"  Mistress Allison asked.

"Yes," Cassandra answered.

"You're quite the eager student, aren't you?"  replied Mistress
Allison.

"Yes, Mistress."

"Follow me," said Mistress Allison.  Adjoining the Library was
another room, where the sex toys were kept.

Mistress Allison walked over to a dresser, and removed a leather
device from the top drawer.

"Beth had bought most every sex toy in existence, I'm sure you'll
enjoy this one," said Mistress Allison, "now remove your robe as
I lock you into the harness."

Cassandra removed her robe, and she was again naked in front of
Mistress Allison.  She placed the robe on a nearby chair, and
stood silently as she was about to experience another form of
erotic torment!

Cassandra's ordeal began with a belt locked around her waist,
followed by one between her legs.  She stood silently as Mistress
drew the belt upwards, and opened her legs to accommodate the
invader inside her already wet and excited sex!

"Oooooh!" Cassandra moaned as the invader penetrated her most
female orifice!

"I can also put a butt plug for your other hole, Cassandra.  But
we can leave that for another day!"

"Yes, Mistress."

"How about a walk?" asked Mistress Allison as she held a riding
crop in her hands.

Feeling like a slut, Cassandra first put one high heeled foot in
front of the other, and shakily began to walk!  The belt around
her waist wasn't too tight, but the dildo inside her sex was
driving her wild with excitement!

"Oooooooh!" Cassandra moaned when the first orgasm broke though
her naked body like a tidal wave.

"Having fun?" questioned Mistress Allison.

"Yes...yes," Cassandra stuttered in response.

Like most women, Cassandra kept a vibrator in her night table,
for those lonely days when she was without sexual companionship!
But she had never experienced anything like this before!  The
rubber shaft was held in place by the belt, and there was no way
that she was going to get it off without the key!

"Care to look at yourself in the mirror?" Mistress Allison asked.

"Yes," Cassandra replied fitfully.

She stepped her way carefully in front of the full length mirror,
and surveyed herself head to toe!  She was naked, and a leather
collar encircled her neck, and similar bracelets with "D" rings
were locked around her wrists and ankles.  She was wearing a pair
of outrageous four inch black patent high heels, but it was the
belt that held her fascination!

Her hands tried to pull at the leather surrounding her waist, but
the belt was held in place by tiny locks: and Mistress Allison
was holding the key!

Cassandra reached between her legs and pulled at the cross strap
that held the dildo in place, and only succeeded in moving the
invader inside her, making her moan with pleasure!

"I should punish you for trying to remove the harness, but since
it's your first time, I'll overlook your efforts to free
yourself."

"Thank you, Mistress," said Cassandra.

"Beth also has another garment to wear when she's in her
captivity.  It's a dress from one of the versions of "Story of
O"; would you like to try it on?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Your breasts will be on display constantly, and it leaves your
sex and bottom easily available for use.  Definitely not for sale
at the Mall," laughed Mistress Allison.

Three years earlier, Cassandra and her last boyfriend had been
invited to a black tie event.  She had gone to Macy's and bought
a low cut Black Dress that showed off her figure, which she wore
with matching high heels.  After the event, he had ditched her
for a lawyer, and Cassandra had felt betrayed, which was how she
had found herself in the Midwest.

Mistress Allison handed Cassandra the dress, which she soon was
wearing.  It was all that the Mistress had said it would be!

"How do you feel?" asked Mistress Allison.

"Exposed, and sexy as hell!" Cassandra replied.

"Would you rather wear the dress, or the Maid's uniform?"

"If it's all right, I'd rather wear the dress," Cassandra
answered.

"Certainly, that's what Beth had it made for.  So you can express
your sexuality."

"Wow, I can't believe what's happened to me!  I was unemployed,
driving home in a deadly snowstorm, with nothing to look forward
to, and here I am in a sexual fantasy!" Cassandra declared.

"When Beth approached me with the idea, I thought that it was
crazy at first, myself," Mistress Allison confided.

"Why did you take the job?" Cassandra asked.

"Necessity can be a great spur for change.  Kate and I were
unemployed, and there were no jobs in New York City!  None! 
Worse, when I did get an interview, and they found who I had
worked for, employers didn't want me at all!  I had the scarlet
letter!"

"I've heard of that problem with former Enron employees."

"You'd think it my fault that the company was mismanaged," added
Mistress Allison with a trace a bitterness in her voice, "the big
guys took their gains as stock options and cashed them out at the
top of the market, and stashed their bonuses away.  The workers
had their stock in 401Ks and lost everything!"

"I can see you're still angry," said Cassandra.

"Damn right," said Mistress Allison, who had lost her detached
Dominatrix composure.

Cassandra admired herself in the mirror, which was one of three,
just like in the department store!  She turned right and left,
and saw the marks on her back where the whip had struck.

"You're very pretty," Mistress Allison complimented her .

"Thank you," said Cassandra.

"How do you like being in bondage?"

"As Kate said, a girl can get used to anything.  I suppose I'll
regret my decision whenever I'm flogged or whipped, but I suppose
I'll come to regard my situation as normal after a while."

"Yes, you've now entered a strange society of women.  I hope you
enjoy your time here," said Mistress Allison.

"Thank you," said Cassandra.

"Have you ever worn a corset before?" asked Mistress Allison.

"No, Mistress."

"Then you'll need corset training, Cassandra.  Nothing makes a
woman feel more feminine than when she's laced into a corset."

Cassandra wondered what else was awaiting for her in Beth's
house?

"But we can do that another day," said Mistress Allison, "we
can't possibly do everything in one day.  Else you wouldn't have
anything to look forward to," laughed Mistress Allison.

"Yes, Mistress," Cassandra replied.

"Why don't you run along and acquaint yourself with your new
friend.  If you need to go to the bathroom, just call me or Kate.
 I'll be in the library."

"Yes, Mistress," said Cassandra, knowing that she had been
dismissed.

		*				*			*

Cassandra left Mistress Allison alone, and proceeded to wander
around the house, all the while taking careful measured steps in
her four inch heels, with the shocking belt locked around her
waist!

For years she had fantasized about wearing a dildo harness after
she had seen one online.  Cassandra had never bothered buying
one, since she felt that the vibrator that she kept in her night
table fulfilled all her needs.

But now she was a submissive, albeit a well paid one, and
Mistress Allison, Kate, and Beth would all have use of her!

Then again, she thought, she might one day be allowed to
discipline Beth, and that was something that she was looking
forward to!

"I see you're wearing the dress, do you like it?" asked Beth.

Cassandra had been deep in thought, wondering when her body would
again betray her by giving her another massive orgasm.

"Yes, thank you," Cassandra replied.

Beth was still in her collar, bracelets, robe, and heels.

"I've been wearing a robe of late.  Now that I've got a bondage
companion, I guess I'll start wearing the dress again.  You look
wonderful."

"Thank you, Beth."

"Not exactly something sold at the mall, is it?"

"No.  How did you get it made?"

"Money can buy everything, Cassandra.  You should know that,
having lived in Manhattan.  I merely found a dressmaker who
wouldn't ask any questions, and had several made.  I have a whole
closet full!"

"Why did you buy so many?"  Cassandra asked.

"Well, I thought I would be sharing my bondage with my friend
Valerie, but she decided that slavery wasn't for her.  She liked
the fetish wear and bondage well enough, but when it came to
actual discipline, she wasn't really into submission."

"Besides the dress, Mistress Allison has locked me into a dildo
harness," Cassandra stated.

"How do you like it?"

"I feel like a shameless slut," Cassandra replied.

"That's the way you're supposed to feel."

"I watched a DVD of Kate being trained as a Pony Girl.  It was
interesting, to say the least."

"If you want, we can do that next summer," Beth offered, "and
you'll get a DVD of your Pony Training!"

"I'll think about it," Cassandra replied.

"You can get kittted out in the Winter," offered Beth, "so you'll
be able to experience what it feels like."

"Thanks."

"Look at me!" Cassandra exclaimed.

She raised the dress and opened her legs to reveal the dildo
harness between her legs.  Her nipples were erect from the
constant sexual stimulation she was receiving!

"You look wonderful," said Beth, "in fact, I'll shed this robe
for a dress myself.  Let's watch a movie together!"

		*				*			*

It was the strange mixture of the commonplace and the unusual
that kept Cassandra off-balance.  Beth dressed herself in the
same "O" dress that Cassandra wore, and they adjourned to the
den.

The house had satellite TV; an extensive DVD collection (Beth had
told Cassandra that if she ever wanted anything, just ask!); as
well as an large porn collection.  Including plenty of Bondage!

They settled down together to watch a porn film, in which a woman
agreed to become a slave, and was treated accordingly!

Cassandra sat next to Beth, and the two women watched in rapt
attention.

"Have you ever served a Master?" Cassandra asked.

"A couple of times, but I preferred being a slave to a woman,"
Beth answered.

"I've only served women."

"When I served Master Curt in Manhattan, he bound me to a
footstool, took me from behind, then caned my bottom so I'd
remember the scene every time I sat down."

"Did you like it?" Cassandra asked.

"I loved it," Beth replied, "he kept me gagged throughout the
entire scene, so I couldn't protest my predicament.  What I
really wanted to do was to beg for more," Beth confided.

"Which was why you hired Mistress Allison and Kate?" Cassandra
questioned.

"Yes.  They were both out of work, and I suggested the idea to my
friend Valerie, so I created the 'House of Bondage' as I like to
call it.  I'm so glad you found it to be to your liking," said
Beth, "you look simply wonderful dressed like that."

"So do you!"

"This is the strangest girl talk I've ever had with another
female," Cassandra explained.

"I bet you've never had one in a dress like that in chains, with
a dildo harness either!" Beth replied.

"No, I can't say that I have!" Cassandra replied.

Cassandra then drew her dress upward, opened her legs, and pulled
again without effect on the harness between her legs.

"It's one thing to use a vibrator during the night to climax, but
this is just too much!"

"Just wait till Mistress Allison attached the butt plug and fills
your bottom hole!  It's a completely different sensation."

"Do you like it?" Cassandra asked.

"Sure," Beth replied, "we're merchandise for the Sheik,
remember!"

They both laughed together.

		*				*				*

After a few house of being in the dildo harness, just before
dinner, Mistress Allison called Cassandra back to the library
where she was unlocked from the harness.  Mistress Allison
removed the small locks that were keeping the device inside her
sex, and Cassandra moaned when the thing was finally removed.

"Thank you, Mistress!" said Cassandra.

"You're welcome, dear.  Did you enjoy it?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good, because I have another kind of harness with a special key
that is chained in the bathroom.  That way you won't have to find
me or Kate to assist you in that department."

"I don't understand," said Cassandra.

"The key allows you to unlock the middle strap, so you can attend
to your toilet.  But it can only be removed when it's locked back
to your waist belt.  Ingenious!"  explained Mistress Allison.

"I'm sure you'll lock me into that in the future, Mistress" said
Cassandra.

"Yes, it will be something new for you."

	*				*				*

After their dungeon scene the previous evening, Cassandra wasn't
sure if they were going to be doing anything again that evening.
After all, Cassandra had worn the "O" dress all day, and Beth had
told her that she could wear it constantly from now on.  It felt
strange walking around with her breasts constantly exposed, and
without a pair of panties either.  But combined with the collar,
bracelets, and heels, it also made her feel more like a sexual
woman than ever before!

After dinner, both Mistress Allison and Kate disappeared, and
Cassandra guessed that something was up!

Later that evening, both Cassandra and Beth were summoned to the
library, where they found Mistress Allison seated behind her
desk, wearing a leather dress, boots, and a riding crop in front
of her!

"Take off your dresses and kneel," Mistress Allison ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," they said in unison as they removed their
dresses, placed them over a chair, and knelt in front of their
Mistress.

"Kate failed today to obey one of my instructions, and is now
downstairs in the Dungeon awaiting her punishment.  She is to be
flogged, and both of you will be in attendance."

"Yes, Mistress," they both said together.

"I may require one, or both of you, to assist.  Since Cassandra
is new, I will have her assist me in disciplining Kate.  Do you
understand, Cassandra?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"If you should fail to obey an order, then it will be you taking
her place being flogged.  Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good.  I want that clearly understood before we proceed!  Now
you're going to be locked into a coffle, and we'll take the
elevator downstairs.  I don't want you falling down the stairs
when your ankles are chained together!"

The house had a secret elevator that was concealed behind an
ordinary looking door that Cassandra had never opened.  Their
wrists were locked behind their backs, a short chain connected
their ankles, their collars were locked together with a long
chain, and Mistress Allison held the leash, which was attached to
Cassandra's collar.

"You are going to be 'lead girl'," said Mistress Allison.

"Yes, Mistress," Cassandra replied.

Their final bondage occurred when Mistress Allison buckled ball
gags into their mouths, silencing them both!  Mistress Allison
pinched their erect nipples, and thrust her fore and middle
fingers into their wet slits.

"You're both bondage sluts," commented Mistress Allison.

"Mmmmmmmph!" was all that they could manage when their sex was
probed.

"Come," commanded Mistress Allison, pulling on Cassandra's leash,
"Kate's punishment awaits!"

The End of Chapter Five

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