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Enslavement
Chapter 1 The Preparation
It was not my first party. I had been to five or six others, or should I say I
entertained at them. My jailer came by to tell me the preparations would begin
in a few minutes. Right on schedule, the slave girls arrived and were let into
my cell. I was bathed, shaved and scrubbed in silence, and they were ushered
out, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
Since arriving here about a year ago, my life has drastically change, to say the
least. Thanks to my jailer I am stronger and more muscular, and I'm sure that my
old friends would never recognise me. For one thing, I have no hair anywhere on
my entire body. I have rings pierced through my nose, nipples and penis. I have
not worn clothes for the entire time of my captivity. I live in a rather large
cell situated in the center of a equally large room. My walls are iron bars, so
that I may be constantly watched. My cell has two cameras to that follow me
wherever I move to. I have a large bed, a chair, a TV, a toilet and a sunken
shower and tub. It sounds luxurious, but being under this constant scrutiny
leaves one feeling very naked and violated.
Day to day I am under the control and supervision of my jailer, a tall beautiful
woman who reports directly to my Mistress. A lot of my training is conducted by
my jailer, who daily puts me through a workout in the weight room to ensure my
physical conditioning. She is also in charge of transporting me back and forth
to my Mistress, which is why I had just been prepared.
My Mistress is a lady of about forty years, who is the publisher of an
underground magazine and the head of a secret society of women who believe in
female supremacy. They believe that males are in the world to serve the needs
of women, and that once trained properly they can be allowed to serve that
role. To them a male is a creature designed for heavy work, serving the sexual
needs of the female, and for entertainment. Nothing else. They use the argument
that his physical strength, reinforces the belief in his being a beast of
burden and since his testicles, his most sensitive organs, are on the outside
of his body, they are there for disciplinary reasons. For all his strength he
is ultimately completely vulnerable by the females access to his testicles. For
this and many other reasons they believe that female supremacy is the natural
order of the world.
This Society of Women meet about once a month, and judging from all the hustle
and bustle around her today, I'd say that tonight's the night. If tonight
follows the last meetings, I will be the entertainment, and will be displayed
for a couple of hours, then they will take me to the games room for their
further enjoyment.
When my jailer returned and entered my cell, I immediately dropped to my knees
and kissed her feet. Failure to show this kind of respect to a female results in
severe punishment in the punishment room. While kneeling before her, I was
collared with a collar with a number of rings in it, and it was locked on. Then
wrist and ankle cuffs were locked on. My wrists were drawn up behind my back and
attached to my collar. My ankles cuffs were attached together and locked. A
leather collar was snapped around my balls and tightened and locked. To make the
package complete, small bells were hung from the rings in my nipples and the
ring in my cock. I was now ready for the journey to where the festivities would
take place.
Chapter 2 The Party
I was made to walk in front of my jailer, high on my toes as I have been
trained. Since my ankles were hobbled, I could only take very short steps. This
caused the bells dangling from my rings, to echo in the long hallways. Although
they insisted in my total bondage, they rarely blindfolded me, partly in the
belief that a male should be able to see the female, his superior in control,
and be humbled before her. They believed this continued show of strength on
their part was good for the male's overall training. So in my predicament I made
my way up the great hall towards my fate.
The walls are covered in mirrors and I glanced at my reflection as I walked
along, completely naked, and the bells ringing in rhythm to my footsteps. My
chest protruded because of my arms bound behind my back, and my erect cock
swayed back and forth. I could see how these women found it erotic to see a male
so completely under their control. For many years males had controlled women and
now we were being repaid with a vengeance. The problem is that seeing myself
like this, a part of me likes the feeling of serving these beautiful creatures.
My jailer trailed close behind me. She was dressed in a red and black leather
outfit with hightop leather boots. Her in her leather and me in mine. What a
contrast. Making sure my progress was to her liking, and that I was high on my
toes, she laced her whip across my ass every few steps.
We entered the mirrored ...
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