Olya, 36f

A Walk Through Art History

I designed these shoes with a unique goal in mind: to create a shoe as a summation of an entire culture’s art. Each shoe possesses design qualities, color palettes, and designs only found in the respective culture. This project allowed me to investigate art historical cultures in a special way by challenging myself to translate an entire style (or series of styles) onto a single object.

Conveniently, I was able to use these designs as the concentration section of my AP Studio Art portfolio and received a score of a 5! 

Oh wow! That was so long ago, I had to scroll really far back just to find it, buried amongst all the content that got banned after the Tumblr cleanup happened. There's a lot of vignettes back there that I can probably refresh with a different image and gif, and a few I can resubmit as is that should now get past their content filter as it seems a bit more lax now than when it first got put in place.

As for that story, possibly, I'll have a think on some ideas on where it could go and maybe I will be inspired.

For anyone wondering the story can be found here: https://www.tumblr.com/femdomvignettes/176383967558/one-more-game-part-1?source=share

I’ve seen a lot of these floating around, but none of them seem to get check every box. I’ve attempted to create my own Ask list and try to include as many things as I could think of. Simply pick a category and a number to ask that question. For example, message “masturbation 3 and 5.” On that note, enjoy 500 NSFW asks.

About You

What is the size of your penis/breasts?

Does your penis have a curve?

Are you circumsized?

Have you ever had an STD?

Have you ever been pregnant/gotten someone pregnant?

What type of underwear are you wearing?

What is your favorite type of underwear?

When was your last erection/arousal?

Have you ever had an erection which someone noticed?

Has anyone seen your private parts other than yourself?

Explain your ultimate fantasy.

What are your turn-ons?

What are your turn-offs?

What is the strangest thing you’ve ever been turned on by?

Have you sent a sexual ask to someone on tumblr (Anonymously or Not)?

Have you sent a nude photo or video to someone?

Did it include sexual acts?

Have you ever posted a picture of image of you in the nude on a website?

Did it include sexual acts?

Have you ever anonymously sent/posted a picture or video of yourself in the nude?

Did it include sexual acts?

If someone you knew asked for a nude image, would you do it? What about a tumblr follower?

What was your latest sex dream about?

Have you ever had a sexual fantasy about someone?

Was it about anyone other than your lover?

What was the last fantasy about?

Have you ever fantasized about someone older/younger than you? How much older/younger?

Have you ever told any of these people that you fantasize about them?

Do you have a favorite person or few people to fantasize about?

How often do you fantasize about other people?

Have you ever showered with someone?

Have you ever confessed you were aroused by someone?

Are you open about your sex-life and sexuality?

Do you orgasm easily?

Have you ever played “7 minutes in heaven”? Explain the experience.

Have you ever played “spin the bottle”? Explain the experience.

Have you ever played “Truth or dare”? Explain the experience.

Have you ever played strip poker/strip beer pong/etc?

Do you shave your pubic hair?

Have you ever had your pubic hair shaved?

Do you prefer clean shaven or unkept?

What is your favorite type of underwear for the opposite sex?

Do you own any lingerie?

How much lingerie do you own?

Whats your favorite lingerie outfit?

Do you like the way your genitals look?

Are you comfortable naked?

Masturbation

Do you masturbate?

How old were you when you first masturbated?

How often do you masturbate?

When is the last time you masturbated?

Do you masturbate to any stimulus?

What do you think about?

What is the last thing you thought of or masturbated to?

Have you walked in on or caught someone masturbating?

Have someone ever walked in on or caught you masturbating?

Have you ever had cyber sex?

Have you ever had phone sex?

Have you ever had a wet dream?

What is your method of masturbation? (i.e. Hands/Toys/Lotion/etc.)

Are you loud or quiet when you masturbate?

Has anyone ever watched you masturbate live online?

Has anyone ever watched you masturbate in person?

Have you ever masturbated with someone? (Mutual masturbation)

Have you ever watched someone masturbate live online?

Have you ever watched someone masturbate in person?

Have you ever masturbated to someone?

Who do you like to think about when you masturbate?

Have you ever told them you think about them while you masturbate?

Whats your most embarrassing masturbation story?

Whats your funniest masturbation story?

Have you ever used something unique or strange to masturbate?

Is it easy for you to orgasm or do you have to work for it?

Whats the easiest way for you to get off?

Is there only one way you can get off? (i.e. Vaginal/Clitoral/Toy Use)

Does anyone know you masturbate? How did they find out?

Have you masturbated because your partner wasn’t around to help? Where were they?

Have you ever masturbated to a fictional character?

Are you able to achieve orgasm through only non-conventional or indirect methods? (Breast Play/Hands-Free/Anal)

What is the strangest object you’ve used to masturbate vaginally or anally?

Do you ever double penetrate while you masturbate?

Do you ever suck on a dildo while you masturbate?

Do you edge when you masturbate? (Get to the point of orgasm and stop repeatedly to enhance the experience)

What position do you typically masturbate in?

Describe a typical masturbation session.

How often do you usually last?

Whats the quickest you’ve ever been brought to orgasm?

What’s the longest masturbation session you’ve had?

What’s the most amount of times you’ve cum in a day?

Relationships

Are you straight/bi/gay/etc?

How many relationships have you been in?

What has been your longest relationship?

How old were you when you had your first relationship?

Have you ever been in a long distance relationship?

Have you ever used an online dating site?

What do you look for in a partner?

What do you look for in a hookup?

Have you ever had a one-night-stand?

Have you ever been a booty call?

Have you ever had a booty call?

Who was it?

Have you ever had a friend-with-benefits?

Who was it?

Have you ever cheated on a partner? Explain.

Have you ever been cheated on? Explain.

Would you ever be in an open relationship? Have you?

Porn & Sex Industry

Do you watch porn?

How often do you watch porn?

What is your favorite category?

When is the last time you watched porn and what was it?

How do you feel about hentai (Anime Porn)?

How do you feel about gang-bang porn?

How do you feel about cumshot porn?

How do you feel about lesbian porn?

How do you feel about amateur porn?

How do you feel about cuckold/cuckqueen/swinging porn?

How do you feel about threesome porn?

How do you feel about teen porn?

How do you feel about Japanese/Asian porn?

How do you feel about mature porn?

How do you feel about ebony porn?

How do you feel about bondage porn?

How do you feel about masturbation/solo porn?

How do you feel about rough/violent/humiliating porn?

How do you feel about BBW porn?

How do you feel about orgy/party porn?

How do you feel about trans/shemale porn?

How do you feel about POV porn?

How do you feel about blowjob porn?

How do you feel about bukkake?

How do you feel about extreme porn?

Have you ever tried to recreate a scene?

Have you ever used porn to show a partner what you like/want?

Has a partner ever used porn to show you what they like/want?

Who is your favorite pornstar(s)?

Have you considered getting into porn?

Have you considered being a webcam performer?

Have you watched cam girls?

Do you have a favorite cam girl?

Have you ever watched porn with a partner? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever watched a cam-show with a partner? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever performed in a cam-show with a partner? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever been to a strip club?

Do you frequent strip clubs?

Do you have a favorite strip club?

Do you have a favorite stripper/dancer?

Do you get lap dances or just watch the performances?

Whats your best strip club experience?

Most embarrassing strip club experience?

Funniest strip club experience?

Have you ever orgasmed from a lap dance? Describe the experience(s).

Sex

Are you a virgin?

How old were you when you lost your virginity?

If you haven’t, when would you like to?

Explain your first time in detail.

How many sexual partners have you had?

Who was your best sex partner?

Did you tell someone after you lost your virginity? Who?

Do you give oral sex?

Have you received oral sex?

Do you prefer to give or receive oral sex?

Have you had anal sex? How was your first experience?

Do you have any friends you would hookup with?

Have you wanted to have sex with someone, but couldn’t? Why couldn’t you?

Do you like dirty talking?

Do you like being called names?

Do you like being called obscene names? (Bitch/Slut/Whore/Sissy/etc)

Are you loud or quiet in bed?

Whats your favorite position?

Have you ever invented a position?

Whats the strangest position you’ve tried?

Have you ever been caught or walked in on while fucking?

When is the last time you had sex? Describe the experience(s).

When is the last time you received oral? Describe the experience(s).

When is the last time you gave oral? Describe the experience(s).

When is the last time you had anal sex? Describe the experience(s).

Which celebrities would you want to have sex with?

Any fictional characters you want to hookup with?

Have you ever had shower sex? How was it?

What is your favorite position(s)?

Where is the strangest or wildest place you’ve had sex/oral?

Have you ever broken up with someone because they couldn’t satisfy you?

Have you used anything to improve sexual performance? (Penis Extenders/Tingling Lube/Cock Rings)

Whats your most embarrassing sexual experience?

Whats your funniest sex experience?

Have you ever had any performance issues? What were they?

Are you on birth control?

Do you use condoms?

Have you ever faked an orgasm? Describe the experience(s).

Can other people get you off?

Is there only one way you can cum? (i.e. Clitoral Stimulation Only/Anal Only/Toy/Specific Position)

Have you ever been rejected? Have you ever rejected someone?

Have you ever been stopped mid-sex? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever had sex outdoors? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever had sex in public? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever had sex in front of others? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever had sex in a car? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever given or received road head? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever had sex/oral/manual sex in a movie theater? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever had sex in a fitting room? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever had sex in a plane? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever had sex at work? Describe the experience(s).

Explain your best sex experience in detail.

Which non-genital parts of your body do you like being touched or stimulated?

Do you ever take pictures or videos when you have sex? Explain the experience(s).

Have you ever given a strip tease to a partner?

Have you ever given a lap dance to a partner?

Have you ever received a strip tease from a partner?

Have you ever received a lap dance from a partner?

Have you ever “titty-fucked” before?

Has someone ever “titty-fucked” your breasts?

Do you prefer your partner to be vocal/moan loudly?

Do you enjoy having your nipples played with?

Do you ever role-play?

What situations or themes have you role-played?

What would you like to role-play?

Do you role play with costumes?

Do prefer lingerie in the bedroom?

Do you enjoy rough sex?

What would you like to improve about your sex life?

Have you ever gone into public with hickeys? Did you know they were there?

Have you ever had a threesome? Describe the experience.

Would you like to have a threesome?

Who would you like to have a threesome with?

Would your partner be okay with a threesome?

Would you like to be with two men at the same time?

Would you like to be with to girls at the same time?

Would you like to be with more than two girls at the same time?

Would you like to be with more than two guys at the same time?

Have you ever been double penetrated? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever had every hole filled or been involved with filling each hole? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever tried ’69’? Explain the experience.

Do you like cum or is it gross?

Have you ever tasted cum? Do you like it?

Where is your favorite place to cum or receive cum?

Have you ever had sex while on a period/with someone on a period?

Do you listen to music while you have sex? What kind?

Have you ever used a buttplug while having sex?

Have you used any form of sex furniture? What kind?

Have you ever brought toys into the bedroom with a partner? What kind? Describe the experience(s).

Do you eat ass?

Do you like to have your ass eaten?

Have you ever anally fingered your partner?

Do you like prostate play?

Is it gay for a man to enjoy anal stimulation from a woman?

Have you ever experienced a prostate orgasm?

Have you ever double penetrated/been double penetrated with the assistance of a toy?

Have you ever experimented with the same sex? Describe the experience(s).

Do you prefer sex with a man or with a woman?

Have you ever had sex with another couple(s) monogamously? (Not touching the other couple(s))

Have you ever watched another couple have sex?

Have you ever gotten cum in your eye?

Has anyone ever cum inside you on accident? How did you feel about that?

Have you ever cum inside someone on accident? How did they respond?

Have you ever cum in your pants? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever sexted?

Do you like to play with balls/have your balls played with?

Are hand jobs boring or are they underrated?

Describe your average orgasm.

Describe your average cumshot.

Whats the quickest you’ve ever been brought to orgasm?

Whats the quickest you’ve ever brought someone else to orgasm?

How long are you usually able to last?

What’s the most times you’ve had sex (or sexual contact with a partner) in a day?

Whats your longest sex session?

Toys

Have you ever bought a sex toy?

What is the last sex toy you bought?

What sex toy do you currently want?

Would you let someone buy you a sex toy?

How many toys do you own?

What kind of toys do you own?

What is your favorite toy?

Have you ever used a washer/dryer as a sex toy?

Have you ever used a shower head as a sex toy?

Have you ever used a pocket pussy or Fleshlight?

Have you ever improvised a sex toy? (Cucumber/Banana/Etc.)

What is the strangest sex toy you’ve ever used?

What is the strangest improvised sex toy you’ve ever used?

Do you prefer sex toys or the real thing?

Do you own any buttplugs?

Do you ever wear a buttplug in public?

Do you have any vibrating panties?

Do you ever wear vibrating panties in public?

Do you like nipple clamps?

Fetishes

What fetishes do you have?

What is your favorite fetish?

Have you indulged in all your fetishes?

What fetishes are you yet to experience?

Are there any fetishes you don’t have yet, but may be interested in?

Have you experienced BDSM? Do you practice it?

Are you a top/dominant a bottom/submissive or a switch?

What is it about BDSM that you like?

Have you experienced being tied up or restrained? Describe the experience.

Have you experienced rope play? Describe the experience.

Do you enjoy long, extended teasing/edging sessions?

What is the longest you’ve been teased/edged?

Do you enjoy tease and denial?

Do you like to be denied?

Do you have a panty fetish?

Have you ever purchased panties from a woman online?

Have you ever used panties to masturbate? (Stuffing/Wrapping/Etc.)

Do you have a hosiery fetish?

Do you like pain?

Do you like spanking/being spanked?

What do you prefer to use to spank? (Paddles/Hands/Whips/Etc)

Do you like to hit or be hit? How hard?

Do you enjoy choking or being choked? How hard?

Do you like to bite or be bit?

Do you like to slap or be slapped?

Do you like pulling or having your hair pulled?

What is your safe-word?

Have you ever done a cum-walk? (Walking in public with cum on your face/clothes/etc)

Would you do a cum-walk?

Are you an exhibitionist?

What was your best exhibitionism experience?

Are you a cuckold?

Are you a cuckqueen?

Are you a hotwife?

Are you a bull?

Would you like to watch your partner have sex with another person?

Would you like to have your partner watch you with another person?

Have you ever been cuckolded? Describe the experience

Explain your best cuckold experience

What is it about cuckolding that you like?

Do you like to be humiliated?

Do you like to humiliate your partner?

Do you like to be humiliated while cuckolding or do you prefer a friendly environment.

Do you like to be forced into crossdressing?

Do you like to be forced into feminization?

Do you like to be forced into sissification?

Have you ever fisted? Explain the experience.

Do you like extreme insertion? Have you ever experienced it?

Are you a swinger?

Do you soft-swap or hard-swap?

Have you ever been to a swingers club (with a partner)?

Would you ever go to a swingers club (with a partner)?

Explain your best swinging experience.

Would you ever participate in an orgy? (4 or more people)

Would you ever participate in a gang bang? (4 or more people)

Have you ever pegged/been pegged? Describe the experience.

Do you peg often?

What is it about pegging that you like?

Describe your best pegging experience.

Do you enjoy large strap on dildos or smaller?

Do you enjoy sucking or having your strap on sucked?

Do you like incest?

Have you ever experienced incest?

Do you like face-sitting/smothering?

Do you have experience in face-sitting/smothering?

Do you like weapon play?

Do you like forced cum eating?

Do you like rape play?

Have you experienced rape play?

Do you like to be dominated?

Have you ever been dominated online?

Whats the most humiliating thing you’ve been forced to do?

Do you enjoy pet-play?

Do you like daddy dom/little play? Describe the experience(s).

Do you like to be worshiped?

Do you like to worship?

Do you like to be spit on or spit on your partner?

Do you like to keep the slave play in the bedroom or carry it over to real life?

Have you ever been suspended while having sex?

Do you like ball-busting/CBT (Cock and Ball Torture)?

Do you like to be told what to do?

Do you enjoy giving/receiving JOIs? (Jerk Off Instructions)

Describe your best JOI experience.

Have you ever given or received a foot job?

Would you ever swap cum with your partner?

Have you ever tried fetching? (Sucking cum from a partners anus or vagina after finishing)

Do you like watersports?

Do you like sounding?

Would you participate in a bukkake?

Do you enjoy brat play?

Have you ever participated in chastity?

What is the longest you’ve been locked up or forced a partner to be locked up?

Have you ever cum while in chastity?

Have you ever experienced a full friction/lap dance?

Have you ever cum or made someone cum from a full friction lap dance/grinding?

Do you enjoy outercourse/hotdogging/pussyjobs?

Do you enjoy cumming or watching someone cum over strange objects?

What is the strangest way anyone has made you cum?

What is the strangest way you’ve made anyone cum?

Do you enjoy forced cum eating?

Do you enjoy premature ejactulation?

Have you ever experienced a ruined orgasm? Describe the experience(s).

Have you ever had your prostate milked or milked a prostate?

This or That

Vaginal or Anal

Vaginal or Oral

Oral or Anal

Handjob or Oral

Handjob or Anal

Handjon or Vaginal

What feels better, masturbation or sex

Rough Sex or Intimate Sex

Car Sex or Outdoor Sex

Dominant or Submissive

Spit or Swallow

Facial or Cum on Tits

Facial or Cum in Mouth

Facial or Cum on Ass

Facial or Cum on Belly

Cum on Tits or Cum in Mouth

Cum on tits or Cum on Ass

Cum on Tits or Cum on Belly

Facial or Creampie

Facial or Anal Creampie

Vaginal Creampie or Anal Creampie

Circumcised or Uncircumcised

Boxers or Briefs

Tits or Ass

Ruined or Complete Orgasm

Vaginal or Clitoral Orgasm

Prostate Orgasm or Regular

Cuckolding or Swinging

Pegging or Grinding

Lap Dance or Strip Tease

Grinding Orgasm or Titty-Fucking Orgasm

Be Humiliated or Worshiped

Footjob or Hotdogging

Lace Panties or Cotton Panties

Latex or Leather

Silicone Dildo or Glass Dildo

Dildo or Vibrator

Hitachi or Sybian

Real Cock or Sex Toy Cock

Real Pussy or Fleshlight/Pocket Pussy

Cam Sites or Porn Sites

Strip Clubs or Porn

Dirty Talk or Loud Moaning

Faked Orgasm or Premature Ejaculation

Cum on Clothes or Cum in Hair

Lingerie or Naked

CFNM or Naked

Corset or Bustier

Thongs or Cheekies

Porn or Sex

JOI or Lap Dance

Fishnets or Nylons

Big Dick or Small Dick

9" Dick or 4.5"Dick

Length or Girth

Big Tits or Small Tits

Petite or Chunky

Muscular or Average

Beard or Shaven

Pubic Hair or None

Thigh Gap or Thick Thighs

Twerking or Slow Tease

Prostate Orgasm or Frenulum Orgasm

Anal, Clitoral or G-Spot Orgasm

Big Ass or Tight, Toned Ass

Skinny or big

Nerdy or Preppy

Cheerleader or Nurse

Firefighter or Cop

Sex on the Beach or Sex on a Plane

Sex in Public or Sex in a Car

Vibrating Panties or Butt Plug

Ball Licking or Rimming

Nipple Stimulation or Neck Stimulation

Hair Pulling or Spanking

Choking or Slapping

Big Dildo or Small Dildo

Realistic Dildo or Smooth Dildo

On Top or On Bottom

Long Hair or Short Hair

Giving Head or Receiving Head

Getting Anal or Giving Anal

Pussy and Anal Penetration or Ass and Mouth Penetration

Two Girls or Two Guys

Bukakke or Glory Hole

Reverse Gang Bang or Male Gang Bang

Doggy Style or Missionary

Cowgirl or Reverse Cowgirl  

Cuckold or Be Cuckolded

Cum On Someone or Be Cummed On

Drunk Sex or High Sex

Slow or Fast

(all events are fictional, this is just a fantasy, any coincidences are accidental. All interactions between people should  occur only with mutual consent. And they must adhere to the principles  of safety, conscientiousness and consent. The images is used only for  illustration purposes, you can contact me if you have rights on them and  you would like to remove them or add credits. All characters here are  over 21 years old)

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Later, Alice will remember the moment. For her, the moment was like a second birth. But then she didn’t realize it.

The collar was secured on her neck. “Click!”, the lock clicked and Lady Elena, Alice’s new owner petted her head. “Good girl”, Lady Elena said with a calm and quiet voice. Alice’s knees were trembling.

“What will you make me do?”, Alice asked suddenly. And at the moment she realised how silly her question sounded. She already signed the contract, she already dropped on her knees and rejected her ticket to freedom. Lady Elena didn’t even show her surprise.

“You will be my best pet. Cute and obedient.”, she smiled kindly. “And very strong.” “But I am not sure I can…”, Alice worried. “Don’t be afraid”, Lady Elena assured her. She walked to the wall where the bridles hung. And took off one of them.

“You will follow rules”, she continued “and you will be obedient ponygirl”. While talking, she did something with bridles, but Alice couldn’t see what exactly. “But I’ve never done anything like this”, held out Alice.

For some reason, only now she began to realize what kind of story she got into, and therefore tried to distract Lady Elena, to delay the moment when the inevitable would happen. A door creak was heard behind, and Alice jumped off her knees as the earth turned to lava. She didn’t want to show that she was standing in such a humiliating position. Then she remembered that she was naked, and was even more embarrassed. A girl entered the barn, Alice had not seen her before. Unlike the maid, she was not naked. She wore a comfortable jacket, pants that fit tightly to the body. She wore leather boots on her feet. It wasn’t particularly hot that afternoon, but Alice was still surprised that this girl was dressed like that.

“She is ready”, the Lady Elena turned to the girl. “Good”, said the girl. She clearly was not one of the Lady’s maids.

“Who is she”? Alice asked defiantly. She was scared. The newly arrived girl inspired her with genuine fear. There was strength in her. Not the same as Lady Elena’s - she had kind and rather wise strength, this girl radiated something more aggressive. Lady Elena walked towards Alice, with some piece of clothes that Alice didn’t recognize. Some kind of bondage?

Her instinct was too strong - she started backing away but unexpectedly ran into something. Into someone. The girl with heavy boots (how did she move so fast and soundless?) grabbed her by both hands, twisted them, and forced Alice to sink to the ground. Alice cried out in sudden pain, but her face rested on the floor, and several straws fell into her mouth. The unknown girl piled on top of her, pressing with one of her boots. Alice tried, but couldn’t resist. Through her fuss, she heard that Lady Elena approached her and in the next moment the girl made her arch her arms back even more. The girl grabbed her grip, lifted Alice, and clamped Alice’s head between her legs while holding her hands behind Alice’s back.

Alice’s hands were brought together, and Alice felt Lady Elena begin to pull something large and leather over her hands. In seconds, her arms were fused into something tight. Few more minutes, and it was fully secured. The armbinder - and it was it - held Alice’s hands snugly. It allowed the girl to loosen her grip slightly. Alice whined softly, but every time she turned up the volume, the unfamiliar girl began to press on her harder and it hurt so much, that Alice was seeing the stars.

“Here we go”, Lady Elena said with satisfaction and walked back to the wall.

She returned with the bridles in her hand and she sank to Alice’s head level.

“You see, the first rule is the simple rule”, she said grinning.

“Ponygirls don’t talk”.

Alice instantly knew what was about to happen and tried to clench her teeth and lips as tightly as possible. But the girl on top of her still was there and pressed hard on her. In pain, Alice sighed sharply and opened her mouth for a second. It was enough for Lady Elena to have time to insert the bit between Alice’s teeth. But it was not just a bit - the tongue port was attached to it, and it pushed her tongue down in the mouth. She tried to resist the bit with her tongue, but it was not possible. The worst thing was that when she tried to push the port with her tongue, the port started to touch her throat, and she felt light gag reflex.

She tried to shake her head to prevent Lady Elena from fixing the bridles, but the girl just squeezed her legs, and Alice calmed down, realizing the futility of her attempts. After securing the bridles, Lady Elena smiled and touched Alice’s cheek.

“You will get used to it”, Lady Elena said calmly, and this calmness passed on to Alice. Alice tried to say something, but she could not make any sound, even remotely similar to human speech. With her tongue pushed down in her mouth, it was hard to swallow and she started drooling, and it made the situation even more embarrassing. Lady Elena smiled again.

The girl, who was still holding Alice with her hips, grabbed her from behind by the collar and loosened her grip with her legs. A second later, she stepped over it, continuing to hold the collar. Alice tried to flinch, but the girl tugged hard on the collar, and Alice lost her breath. Leading her by the collar, the girl took her to a corner where there was a frame, similar to the one that Alice saw in the cowbarn. She fixated Alice’s body in the frame. As a result, Alice found herself in position on the knees with her legs attached to the frame. Her torso was attached to the struts and it made it impossible for her to move. Her head was firmly gripped by something like a vice. Lady Elena and the girl appeared in Alice’s field of vision.

“Now with pleasure, I would like to introduce to you your new bereiter, your trainer - Sarah”, with the words, the girl bowed her head a little bit and giggled.

“Sarah is our neighbour, and she is very experienced horse trainer”, continued Lady Elena. “So you are in right hands”. “But I digress. We need to finish your transformation.”

And at that moment, Alice realized that she had surrendered. She couldn’t do anything, she couldn’t move an inch. She just realised that it is her reality now. The inability to speak, to move at will, to be naked - all this was her new normal. But she couldn’t imagine where the transformation will lead her. Sarah started her job - the transformation was not completed yet.

At first, she gathered Alice’s hair and tied it tightly in a ponytail.

Secondly, she continued to work on Alice’s torso. Alice couldn’t see what happens, she felt light touches, she felt something was put on her. Some ropes, reins, harness - all of this flashed in Sarah’s hands, and after it was attached and secured on Alice’s torso. At the moment she felt that armbinder and the harness on her body become connected - it fixed her in a position with her chest bulging forward and her shoulders slightly back.

Apparently, the armbinder was comfortable - it was tight, but not too much, and her arms were not pinched too much, they kept normal blood circulation. But they were useless, of course. Something touched her chin and her neck - some other bondage and it was secured here. Something went through her crotch to her back.

Alice understood that she will never be freed without help. When everything with her torso and head was done, Sarah switched to her legs. Alice felt that something slipped on her legs, her first thought was leather boots, but then she realised that her ankles and foot is fixed in an unnatural position. But as her legs were hanging out in the air, she didn’t felt any discomfort for the moment.

After her legs, Sarah returned to Alice’s face. Alice could imagine that her face looked very stupid - she still had problems with swallowing, she was drooling, her tongue was pushed down and she bet that there was a saliva’s puddle under her. Sarah suddenly pressed cotton wool to Alice’s nose. Alice smelled a pungent smell - cotton wool was soaked in some kind of strong disinfectant. Eyes started to water and she felt that Sarah diligently wiped the bottom of her nasal septum. Alice didn’t understand why would Sarah do that.

Sarah walked away, and a few seconds later returned, holding something shiny and sharp. In a second Alice realised what it is and tried to get out of her pose, started yelling and howling.

Well, she tried. She was too well fixed, and the bit drowned out all her sounds. At the moment, when the needle pierced her septum, she literally started to see stars, it hurt her so much. Tears ran down her cheeks. The pain was throbbing, Alice would moan, but the bit prevented it.

“Easy girl, easy”, Sarah whispered, she was focused on her job.

Another flash of pain and Sarah moved away again. Through the pain, Alice felt something on her upper lip, something cold, metallic. The ring. This moment turned everything upside down. Alice was enslaved and completely dehumanized. Her old life vanished, her new reality came true. Her dreams come true. “You have a high pain threshold”, praised her Sarah. “You didn’t even make a peep”, she smiled and gently stroked Alice’s head.

“You are lucky you already have nipple piercing”, Sarah noticed. She walked away and returned with two tinkling bells. She hung one for each nipple. “One more thing…”, Sarah put something over Alice’s eyes, and Alice plunged into almost total darkness. Not complete, she could look down - with her eyes, not her head, and see about the next meter.

“Yeah, I think you are ready.” Alice’s mind was foggy. The piercing broke her, she could not think straight. Sarah detached Alice from the frame. Sarah kept the reins in her hands and helped Alice to stand up on her feet. Well… When her feet touched the ground, Alice detachedly noticed something wrong. Her feet were in an unnatural position and she would have fallen instantly if she had not been supported by Sarah. Alice had to lean forward slightly to keep her balance. But her armbinder made her push her chest out. Her feet were almost upright. She jerked with one leg, almost lost her balance again, jerked with the other… “Click-clack”, clicked Alice’s hooves and loud metal sound cut the air. Yes, she stood on the floor with her hooves.

“Easy, easy”, repeated Sarah. She stood to the left, the reins from Alice’s bridle stretched to her arms.

Alice couldn’t see Sarah’s face, she only saw the lower part of her body and the floor. Sara pulled on the reins a little and slowly pulled Alice forward. Alice took her first step…

Kimberly was proud of herself. 2 years had passed since she quit her old job and set up her own PR and digital media consultancy business, and things were booming. She had a good eye for detail and quality, and a 100% success rate with her clients. So much so that she had to consider turning new business down to ensure her current clients received the high grade of quality work and results Kimberly was known for. She worked out of her home office, in an apartment she had saved up and bought herself in the middle of the city, with wonderful views of the skyline.

Just as she was settling in to a day working with one of her smaller clients on a simple online shop launch her phone rang. She answered in her usual cheerful manner "Hi this is KPR, Kimberly speaking" but was met with a scrambled fuzzy noise that sounded like a bad line at first. The strange distorted noises continued for a second before giving way to a low hum. The hum continued before a woman's voice could be heard over the low pitch warble.

"Hello dear, is that Kim the PR girl?" said the woman, speaking with the kind of snooty voice Kimberly had grown to detest - often from the rich elitist types who looked down their nose at anyone who earned less than a 6 figure salary. Not wanting to be rude Kimberly put on her customer facing voice and politely corrected the voice.

"It's Kimberly of Kimberly PR and Digital Media Consultancy yes, how can I help?"

The woman seemed to pay no notice to the correction. "Wonderful I've heard such good things of your services Kim, I have quite a proposition for you dear."

Before Kimberly could get a word in the woman began rambling on about her business, some sort of self help online course for women to take to feel good about themselves. Kimberly had heard it all before but the woman droned on and the humming in the background on the phone was starting to make her drowsy.

"Kim, Kim, are you still there darling?" Kim perked up again on hearing this, being called Kim by this woman was starting to grate on her.

"Yes sorry, I'm just not sure I have time for new clients right now and-" Kimberly was cut off before she could finish.

"Nonsense dear, you're perfect for this, trust me dear, I can pay you say, fifty thousand up front and another fifty thousand when services are completed. How does that sound?"

Kimberly was in shock, this client, whoever she was, was willing to throw a lot of money at what seemed like a pretty routine check up and marketing project for a small business. As much as Kimberly didn't want to work for someone who refused to get her name right, the money was hard to resist.

"I'll have to think about it, I have lots of othe-" again Kimberly was cut off mid sentence.

"Yes yes, of course dear, I'll send over the website now, if you could just take a little look at it whenever and call me when you're ready to start. I'll have the funds deposited in your bank once you send the invoice. Lovely speaking to you dear."

With a click the line went dead and Kimberly was left to her thoughts. She wondered if it was just some bizarre idea of a prank, and decided she had no reason to think more of it until this mystery woman reached out again. As much as 100k would be a lot of money for her, it also sounded like a lot of work, with a client from hell.

It was just after lunch when Kimberly received an email from a 'Madame Whittler-Klein' (of course it was double barrelled) outlining the conversation they had earlier and a website link.

Kimberly rolled her eyes, this woman was unbelievable. She expected Kimberly to start immediately and had sent attachments with details for the invoice payments to be paid to MWK Holdings Ltd.

Fine, thought Kimberly, let's see just how quick she is to make payment, and quickly rattled off an invoice and fired it over in an email 30 minutes later with a message telling the woman she had ongoing projects that needed to be finished first so likely wouldn't be able to start for a couple of weeks.

It was toward the end of the day when Kimberly got a notification on her phone that her business account had received a payment of 50,000 and she let out a gasp. Another email from this woman arrived shortly after.

"Kim, go over the website and check all links and downloads are working correctly, I trust you to be thorough. Once you have taken a good look call me on the number below when you are ready to begin. Madame Whittler-Klein."

Kimberly sighed, for 100k she guessed she could live with being called Kim for a bit. It was nearly 4pm, and having wrapped up one segment of work she decided to visit the original email and click the link.

The site was slow to open, with some weird glitching effects, causing her screen to go funny. Not sure if it was the laptop or the website playing up Kimberly closed it down and reopened the page, and again was met with bright flashes. The website was a little dated looking, the banner showing some stock photo of a woman looking happy in a field.

"Unlock your true potential and become the woman you deserve to be with Madame's simple online course."

Kimberly began to skim read the page, filled with testimonials from apparently transformed women, with a whole load of pseudo-science mumbo jumbo about "unlocking the inner you" - enough for Kimberly to roll her eyes more than once.

The pricing made her eyes water though, this woman wanted how much for a course? The basic came in at 100k, with a deluxe service at 250k, and platinum at 750k. Who the hell were these women who could afford 3/4 of a million on an online self help course?! This Madame was either deluded or clearly knew what rich people want to waste their money on, something Kimberly couldn't ever imagine herself doing.

Things on the site began getting confusing around the info pages, with lots of buttons taking her round in circles, or to dead end pages. Things flashed up on the screen but it all happened too fast for Kimberly to work out what, and she began to grow sleepy as she clicked through the confusing links. The feel good website copy promising 'a new you' and to 'let go of all your troubles' seemed to merge as Kimberly found herself going over page after page of pointless messaging. It was making her drowsy. She would definitely be feeding that back to this Madame.

Suddenly a page popped up with 'FREE TRIAL VIDEO' and 'watch with sound' underneath. Kimberly was just glad to find a page not linking somewhere confusing or back on itself. She grabbed her headphones and clicked play, curious to see what all the fuss was about. A soft hum filled her ears, and again the screen flashed as the video automatically made itself full screen. She heard Madame Whittler-Klein's voice now speaking in soothing tones, thanking the viewer, before telling them to relax. Already drowsy from the monotonous link clicking it didn't take long for Kimberly to just follow the voice down and stop paying attention altogether.

Kimberly awoke to the morning sun glaring on her face as her alarm went off on her phone, causing her to sit bolt upright. She was shocked to see she had fallen asleep in her office, and slept through the night. Even stranger, her sweatpants were in a crumpled heap around her ankles, as if she had made some slight attempt to take them off, and her bra was rolled down, her nipples feeling sore as they grazed gently against her pullover. She blushed, realising whatever she had dreamed had clearly been somewhat arousing, judging by the damp patch in her panties. Quickly she pulled off her headphones and ran to her shower, washed and changed outfits, already behind on her work.

On opening her laptop she was met with that same website she had fallen asleep to. The video had stopped, and the page had a pop-up saying 'Download complete'. Kimberly furrowed her brow, what had downloaded? She checked her browser download list and saw a file called 'compliancemanager.exe' had downloaded, but the file no longer appeared to be on her system. She would have to ask Madame what that was all about when she finished the analysis. She closed the page and got on with her day's planned task, writing a press release for a local restaurant. With her headphones on and a playlist of chilled lo-fi beats she got to work, and by lunch had it in a good place to send to her client.

After lunch Kimberly was going through emails when a pop-up appeared on her screen. It simply asked 'Are you compliant?' with a 'Yes' box underneath and an X in the corner to close it. Kimberly was pretty sure this had something to do with the download from her weird new client's website and quickly clicked the X before running some searches with her antivirus to try and remove it. She opened the site back up, and realised it was playing some sort of humming sound even when no video played. It was only faint, so she had to turn her headphones up but there was definitely some sort of soundscape playing throughout the site. She searched for any mention of a compliance manager but found nothing. Her anti virus came back with no results, and there was no obvious program files that looked related or suspicious running, nothing she could pinpoint and remove.

Just as she was getting frustrated a request came in to her inbox to update some website banners for the local council's new site, and she gladly forgot about the stupid compliance manager and got stuck in to her regular work.

An hour into it her screen flashed again, similarly to how it had when on that stupid website. Lights darted and kaleidoscoped over the screen but it was all over in a second, and Kimberly decided to just ignore it. She was too busy to deal with this crap, it could wait until after work. She was too focused to notice the subtle change in her headphones, as a low hum began to play.

Kimberly didn't even notice that her music was no longer playing in her headphones. At some point it had stopped and all she could hear was a low hum that seemed to send tingles down her spine. She had gone back on the self improvement website, clicking buttons almost aimlessly now, letting the pretty pictures wash over her, trying to pay attention to important details she would bring up with her new client. The page structure seemed even more confusing now, there were buttons saying SUBMIT with no form to submit, the flickers seemed to be more and more intrusive. Kimberly tried to go back to the home page when suddenly everything began flickering wildly. She didn't notice the changes in the sounds pumped into her ears, but the gentle whispers grew louder, suddenly spirals twirled on her laptop screen. Kimberly knew something was very wrong and closed the laptop lid before pulling off her headphones.

She looked at the time and was shocked. It was 10pm?! How long had she been on that site?!

She decided first thing tomorrow morning she would call Madame Whittler-Klein and find out what the hell was going on.

That night Kimberly had weird dreams, dreams she was lost in an ocean, floating around but finding herself more and more lost, and she could swear she heard the voice of Madame Whittler-Klein saying words to her she couldn't make out. She woke up at 2am in a hot sweat and marched to her office, grabbing her laptop and headphones, determined to remove whatever was on there and stop this woman invading her thoughts.

She took deep breaths as she booted it up. She put her headphones on but heard nothing but silence as she logged in. If she heard the sounds she would know the mysterious invasive software was running and would take the headphones off just in case. For now it seemed dormant. She avoided the web browser, instead just running a diagnosis with her antivirus again. The screen flickered a few times as the scan slowly creeped up percentage point by percentage point, this was going to take a long time.

Kimberly yawned. The screen flickered a few more times. Kimberly slipped into a deep sleep. The hum began to play as the virus scan stopped and another scan began. The laptop screen went blank as new files and systems installed while others were changed and removed.

Kimberly awoke the next morning feeling refreshed. The best sleep she had had in a long time. Looking down she realised she was completely naked. That... didn't feel right. She peeled off the headphones and tried to remember what happened last night. The last thing she remembered was falling asleep while running an antivirus scan. She panicked and opened her laptop to be met with a message stating 'scan complete, no virus found' and she breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't remember getting naked (and always slept with at least a baggy shirt on) but nothing else seemed weird and she would avoid using her laptop again until she had called Madame Whittler-Klein.

Of course the woman didn't answer. The phone went straight to voicemail. Kimberly couldn't afford to waste the day waiting around so she decided to just leave a message and go straight to her office and get to work. Fortunately her laptop seemed to mostly be behaving and besides the occasional flicker of the screen it seemed pretty normal.

In the afternoon, shortly after lunch a notification appeared on her screen. "Audio/Visual GPU error. Proceed with update and calibration?"

Of course! it was just some bug to do with her graphics card or something. Kimberly felt a sigh of relief that she wasn't going mad, nor was anything untoward going on with her computer. She hastily saved her work before clicking yes to allow the procedure. A 'Recalibrating' loading bar popped up and then her screen flickered multiple times. Suddenly there was a loud beep and a request to plug in headphones. Kimberly did so and then followed the instructions on screen to 'Press space bar when the sound matches the screen effect'.

Kimberly watched as water droplets would land in the middle of the screen, pools of water rippling out and out, but the sound was either delayed or too fast. She watched as slowly the timings seem to align and she pressed space bar when it matched. Next up it was the same but more droplets, more puddles, the audio much harder to determine, the puddles seem to get faster, the screen flickered, panicking she pressed space bar and it started over again, but now it was a constant stream of ripples and the noise became one long monotonous hum as the droplet sounds merged. A voice echoed through it all now and Kimberly listened and stared into the flickering ripples as they began to spiral.

Kimberly awoke at 3am, headphones still on her head, but completely naked now from the neck down. Her laptop was now blank apart from a notification in the middle of the screen.

'Are you compliant?'

Kimberly clicked yes.

Lines of code reeled off the screen, boxes opening and closing as the laptop adjusted, dormant software and tools coming to life. Her headphones kept playing a low hum and voices told her how good it felt to comply. She clicked yes at every pop up.

A video call software opened automatically. 'Now calling Mistress' lit up. Kimberly gasped as the dial sound effect played and she saw herself on the camera preview, naked, spread. She bit her lip and slipped a finger to her pussy, moaning when she felt how wet she was.

Across the city Madame Whittler-Klein had been more than a little upset when her bedside display had lit up with an incoming call. But when she saw the pretty face of her fresh little PR girl Kimberly she immediately hit accept. She knew there was only one reason the girl would be calling at this time. She was compliant.

On seeing Madame answer, Kimberly spread her legs and put her hands on her knees. She bowed her head and shuddered with arousal. "I am ready."

Madame Whittler-Klein had been waiting a long time for this moment. She had been receiving daily reports from the software on Kimberly's laptop after it installed so knew progress was being made, but sometimes it could take weeks for the victim to be fully compliant. The software had cracked Kimberly in days. She was incredibly susceptible. "Such a good girl Kimmy. Are you compliant?"

"Yes. Mistress." replied Kimberly, almost robotically.

"Wonderful darling, you're being such a good girl. Now you should see a new icon on your desktop called KimDestroyer.exe, double click that and enjoy. I'll call you in the morning to enroll you properly."

Kimberly double clicked the file as the video call ended, and watched as the screen filled with swirling patterns, all accompanied by that mind numbing hum. She relaxed as the visuals and sounds told her how to feel (slutty, obedient) and what to think (empty, dumb), her fingers tracing her clit, teasing her pussy to seal in her new commands.

Kim awoke at just gone 9am, her laptop screen bursting to life as an incoming call from 'Mistress' accepted itself. Kim looked a mess as she saw her body, glistening with sweat and sex exposed on the display. Groggily she answered.

"H-hello?" it was all she could manage as her mind felt foggier than ever before.

"Morning little cummy Kimmy, how are you feeling today?" Madame Whittler-Klein asked, visible in a silk kimono gown, her hair up in a bun and her glasses on.

"Obedient, dumb" came Kim's answer, she didn't have to think, it was always how she should feel.

Madame Whittler-Klein clapped her hands together in excitement. "Wonderful, wonderful dear. You're making Mistress very happy today. But this office is too stifling for your new creative endeavors. You will move to your bed after this call while we set up your new business.

Kim just nodded along as her Mistress ordered her to go to the self help website, and subscribe to the premium 750 k tier. "Don't worry about payment" her Mistress said matter of factly as Kim filled in her details "just select 'service debt' and agree to all conditions that pop up". Kim scrolled through the page and accepted all terms and conditions. The site then asked to record a short video accepting the terms, and Kim followed those instructions too. "Perfect" her new Mistress said, watching the whole time "Now I have proof you have offered up those hot holes of yours willingly to pay off your 750k debt. You are now darling, completely and utterly mine." Madame Whittler-Klein cackled as she watched her new slave moan in pleasure. "Your new job starts in an hour, go get ready." with that Kim's Mistress disconnected the call and Kim was left alone.

She immediately got up and grabbed her laptop, heading for the bathroom. After spending some time getting showered, Kimberly picked out a sexy black outfit she had bought for an ex boyfriend many years ago. It consisted of black straps that strapped around her body, showing off her breasts with the fabric ending in a thong that hugged the curves. She then put on a pair of black fishnet stockings and ran her fingers over her legs seductively. Then she grabbed a heart shaped choker, wrapping it tightly around her neck to complete the look.

Returning to her bed she popped the headphones back on and started up her laptop. She had a busy day of work today and didn't want to upset her boss.

Kimberly didn't so much as blink when the login screen now said 'Cummy Kimmy' with a picture of her spread on her chair. She just tapped login and watched as the background changed to a pic of herself fingering her wet pussy, a glazed look on her face. She didn't have to press any buttons, the computer software was essentially making all the decisions. At 10am exactly a tool called 'camshare' opened up and connected to a server called 'subslutsexposed.co' and Kim knelt in position awaiting the first buyer to use her. It wasn't long before a new voice was barking orders at her, and she put on the first of many shows.

It all started when Anne got drunk at her friend Harriet's party. There was so much booze that of course things had a chance to get out of hand, but Anne was typically one of the more sensible of her group.

She spent most of the time on the dance floor, where one guy, a real hunk, 6'3" at least and muscular caught her attention. Anne wasn't one to shy away around guys she liked, and she went about showing off her sensual curvy body in front of him, grinding herself on him, and teasing him. Things were going well, at least she thought, until one of Harriet's other friends, that Anne had only met earlier that night grabbed hold of the hunky guy and pulled him off to another room, clearly showing Anne that he was hers. The other woman, who Anne had been introduced to as Francesca gave Anne dagger eyes as she left with her man.

Anne was disappointed, but shrugged and headed to the kitchen for more booze. She spent the rest of the night between the makeshift dancefloor and the kitchen, but no one caught her eye like Francesca's man had. Such a shame.

Many hours later she stumbled out of the party, totally wasted, where she spotted Francesca and her man in what appeared to be a full blown row. Keeping her distance she tried to listen in.

"It's not like that babe, you know I love you." He was saying.

"Then why you letting every skank in a miniskirt bump and grind with you in there you filthy disgusting pig?" Francesca was animated, and her voice was almost terrifying in its maliciousness as she continued to swear at him before storming off down the street and hailing a cab, leaving him calling after her.

Anne thought this was as good a chance as any, and hey what could it hurt - clearly they weren't a perfect couple. She walked over to him, twirling her hair in one finger and biting her lip, trying to look as seductive as possible.

"Hey you OK?" she practically purred, although the drink slurred her words a little, losing some of the effect.

"I'm fine, yeah, thanks." he said, ignoring her attempts at seduction.

"Well I'm Annie, and if you need someone else to keep you company tonight, I might be able to help." She said, leaning in and whispering into his ear.

"Oh ah - I am flattered, Annie. Listen I have a fiancee, we are getting married - we're just having a drunken little tiff."

Annie pouted at this, but stood and watched as he tried to call Francesca to no avail. Full of confidence Annie grabbed his phone and punched her number in, then added her name and hit save.

"Well, if you change your mind, now you've got a number you can call anytime and you're guaranteed to get an answer." With that Annie handed his phone back and winked, then walked off to find a cab of her own, making sure to stick her cute ass out as she strutted out of sight, leaving him to watch, gobsmacked at her confidence. She didn't even have his name, but that didn't matter, if things were as bad as they looked between him and Francesca then she would soon be getting a call.

Anne woke the next morning with a huge hangover. Rolling out of bed she checked her phone, saw there was no new messages and went to make coffee and start her day. It was a Sunday, which meant she could relax a little and soon found herself snuggled on the couch watching a soppy movie.

Halfway through the movie her phone pinged, with a message from an unknown number.

Hey, it's Tom, the guy from last night. Listen, been thinking it over, and I might take you up on your offer if you are still interested.

Anne felt her heart flutter, so Tom and Francesca clearly weren't so serious now after all. Or maybe it was a big break up. Oops, thought Anne, before giggling and sending her reply:

Oh hey Tom, believe me, your offer is right where I left it.

Feeling extra naughty, Anne went ahead and snapped a pic of herself, biting her lip, with her dressing gown part open, revealing her supple cleavage and attached it to the message.

From there the flirting continued, fairly tame at first but by the evening Anne and Tom were exchanging hot pictures and dirty secrets. It turned out Tom was kinda kinky, which suited Anne fine, she secretly loved being submissive in the bedroom and being controlled by a big hunky guy seemed so sexy to her. She was soon begging for his cum in more and more lewd messages.

Over the next week the messages continued, sometimes just chill, asking each other what they are up to, sometimes going into graphic detail about what they wanted to do to each other. Anne found herself slipping into the submissive role more and more, as Tom seemed to get more dominant with her, demanding her to take pictures and videos of her on her knees, begging, or calling him Daddy. Anne felt so naughty, but so horny, so when he invited her around his flat at the weekend she felt her pussy soak at the thought. Before the weekend though Tom said something that made Anne fill with jealousy.

Hey listen, I really enjoy texting you, but me and Francesca, we're still a thing. She's out of town this weekend though, and I really wanna know if you might be better for me, I understand if you want to call it off, but I hope you still wanna see me.

Anne was crushed at first, but it sounded like he just needed a little coaxing to free him from her grasp, and Anne knew how to coax, starting with her reply:

Oh dear, sorry you're still with that old thing. Doesn't Daddy want a younger new, sexier model between his legs? I'll wear something extra special for you that will make you forget she ever existed.

Anne attached a close up tease shot of her sexiest lingerie laid out on her bed. When the reply came back with a picture of Tom's throbbing cock she knew he was going to be hers.

Playing on the BDSM fantasy, Tom ordered Anne to be at his apartment at 12pm sharp on Saturday. She was told to undress to her underwear in the hallway, and let herself in as the door will be open. Immediately inside would be a blindfold she was to put on followed by a pair of handcuffs she was to put on behind her back. Then she was to announce "I am ready Daddy". To Anne it sounded so deviously kinky but so sexy, she couldn't wait to show this hot guy what he was missing out on staying with Francesca.

She spent the Friday deciding to tease him even more with a series of lewd texts, showing off her body while putting down his current partner. "Does Francesca let you put it in her ass Daddy? Does she let you stick her tongue in yours?" Francesca stood no chance against the depravity of Anne at her most aroused.

Saturday rolled around and Anne was ready. The apartment was a short journey but she got a cab, not wanting to ruin her makeup. The driver got quite a sight, with Anne dressed up in a sleek black dress, stockings, heels and a choker with a metal heart on it, that Anne always felt was a bit like a choker.

She felt a little nervous on arriving at the door, and wondered if she should just knock and throw out the kinky sex game idea. If she did maybe he would be disappointed, and realise Francesca was a better choice, that Anne was all talk and not the kinky sex kitten she had made out to be. That decided it for her, and looking around the hallway she quickly slipped the dress off and pushed the door open.

Despite the time of day the apartment was dark, thanks to black out blinds and curtains making for a gloomy setting. Scented candles had been lit around which Anne thought was super romantic, and she enjoyed the scent. Soft music was playing from somewhere further inside. She looked on the floor and saw a blindfold and a pair of handcuffs placed on top of a red velvet cushion. Tom had thought of everything. Anne gulped, and slowly slipped the blindfold on, fitting it in place, then reached out and fumbled with the handcuffs, finally getting one in place before reaching her arms behind her to get both in place. Satisfied, excited, and a little nervous, she spread her knees, and announced as loud as she thought necessary "I'm ready Daddy."

For a moment nothing happened. Before the clear sound of footsteps came closer. She fidgeted a little, biting her lip, now knowing he must only be a few feet away, the candlelight dancing across her exposed flesh showcasing her as a total slave slut. No words were spoken as she felt hands around her neck, soft fingers unclasping her choker, before replacing it with a thicker full metal collar in place. She gasped as she heard it click in place... a lock perhaps? Then she felt those same hands on her cheeks, as a metal ring was pushed into her mouth firmly, making her grunt a little at how roughly it was put in. Anne was starting to feel worried. He said not a single reassuring word to her, and they hadn't discussed this, but the humiliating act of kneeling and letting it happen was keeping her head foggy with arousal, and she loved the almost floral scent of his aftershave when he had leaned in. Then she felt the tug of the leash attached to the collar around her neck, causing her to stand and follow blindly into the apartment. She tried to see, and cursed herself for fitting the blindfold so well, she nearly stumbled twice. Why hadn't he said anything yet, oh how she craved just hearing him purr 'good girl' in her ear. Finally she felt the leash pulled downward and she knelt on the floor, slightly disorientated as she heard the rustling of fabric infront of her.

For a moment everything was still, Anne could hear her own heartbeat in her chest. Oh how she wished she wasn't gagged, so she could beg Tom properly, so she could reach for him with her mouth and take his thick cock in between her lips. She decided to try it anyway.

"Pleathh Thom" was all that came out as drool slid down her chin. But the response chilled her to the bone. A feminine voice laughed out loud as sharp nails dug into her scalp and tugged her hair, holding it in a violent grip.

"Oh Anne you fucking slut, you just missed Tom, he was here about an hour ago, fucking me absolutely senseless right about where you're kneeling now. But don't worry, Daddy is here instead, and we can have lots of fun together."

Anne tried to scream, tried to pull away, but she was in a losing position as it was, and had no chance to overpower her captor. That bitch Francesca, how much did she know? Had Tom told her everything? Anne felt her face being pulled forward, until her nose pressed into the soaking wet slit of her romantic adversary.

"Sit still a second bitch or Daddy will get angry and suffocate you."

Anne tried pleading but all that did was receive a sharp slap around the face.

"And shut up. You don't talk unless Daddy says, that mouth has got you in enough trouble don't you think?"

Anne submissively bowed her head as much as possible, feeling defeated, while Francesca relished in the control, peeling off the blindfold and making Anne look up at her.

"You honestly thought it was Tom texting you this whole time Anne? Oh you silly girl, Harriet should have warned you not to fuck with me. I'm fiercely loyal, I treat people with the respect they deserve, and what do you think you deserve?" Anne looked down, but a yank of the collar forced her to return eye contact.

"Tom and I might have our little arguments, but he would never ever go behind my back, especially not with some nasty little tramp like you."

A tear ran down Anne's cheek as the tirade continued from Francesca, how could she have fallen for this stupid trap.

"And you can thank Tom for being here now, you see, unlike you, he knows exactly what I like, and this was partly his idea." Anne didn't want to believe he had any part of this trick, but how else had Francesca been able to text so much, to send pics of Tom to tease poor Anne into sending more and more of herself? She hated to admit it but the betrayal made sense.

"Oh yes, you see, me and Tom have a special kind of relationship. And when he told me you gave your number, he thought I might have more use for it than him, and so I thought I would text you a bit, see how desperate you were to steal my man. Let's look at how desperate you were shall we?" Francesca tapped a button on her phone, and it cast a video to the TV in the corner of the room. Suddenly Anne heard videos of herself playing, videos she had taken to try and steal Tom away from this malicious evil bitch. She blushed, not wanting to turn and watch, and again looked down as Francesca let the videos play. Anne could hear herself on the screen - and the shame sent a shiver through her body. "Oh Daddy I can't wait to take your cock." "I'm gonna be so much better than your old fiancee" "Daddy please punish me, I've been a bad girl."

Francesca couldn't help but giggle on hearing the recordings again. "God, you're pathetic, wait until I show Harriet what a dirty little creep her friend is. Bet all of your friends would like to know about Anne the little homewrecking harlot wouldn't they?"

Anne couldn't hold back the tears, she shook her head, she wanted the world to swallow her up. Why had she been so stupid? The video in the background was now playing a clip of Anne masturbating, her moans clearly audible. Francesca watched the girl break down in front of her, but showed little mercy.

"Stop fucking crying, nobody is going to feel sorry for you, you practically did this to yourself, it was going to happen at some point. Someone smarter than you was going to find out you're a dirty little whore and put you in your place. In fact Anne, you should be glad, I'm offering you a way out where we keep this whole thing between us. No one has to know, and maybe... just maybe I'll share Tom a little bit. Would you like that?"

Anne looked up at that last bit. She didn't like the idea of playing whatever game Francesca was playing, but keeping Harriet and her other friends from knowing what she had done was enough to grab her attention. Anne looked into the eyes of Francesca, and slowly nodded.

"Thought you might, we just need to be a little more honest with each other OK? Let's start with me." Francesca slipped a hand through Anne's hair, the makeup running down her cheeks made her look so weak, so pathetic, it turned the dominant woman on. "Firstly, my relationship with Tom is kind of open. Tom knows he is lucky to have me, and in return he gets to fuck me, and oh boy can he fuck. But me, well, I need something Tom can't give me. He's not submissive. He doesn't get on his knees and call people he's only met once Daddy while running a finger round his ass like somebody in this room." That stung Anne all over again.

"So he lets me play with others, sometimes boys, sometimes girls, girls just like you, who either come willingly to kneel at my feet, or can be persuaded." Anne shuddered, Francesca was a control freak, she didn't care about Anne now, she was getting off on having a new toy wrapped up. But what choice did Anne have? "So I take playthings, and I use them, and if they are good they get to go home happy too." Anne realised where this was going and gulped.

"That's enough about me, now let's look at you. We know you're a filthy little whore, we know you love cock, and we know you love being a submissive little slave girl for Daddy. But what we have yet to find out is if you like pussy too hmm?" Anne had never been with another girl, never even kissed one, let alone god knows what Francesca did with girls. How could she agree to whatever this proposal was? She shook her head.

"No?" Francesca said playfully, rubbing a tear from Anne's face. "Is that no you never will or no you never have?" Anne wasn't even sure how to answer that with the ring gag in, but Francesca wasn't waiting for a response either way.

"Well listen girlie, here's a little deal, because I think you've probably had enough humiliation for one day without a chance to make a choice. I'm giving you far more than you deserve for what you tried." Anne looked up, full of hope, would she be let go from this nightmare?

"Now listen carefully, because I won't repeat this. I'm going to take your gag out in a moment so you can be really clear and let Daddy know what you want OK?" Anne nodded eagerly. She wanted to tell Francesca to fuck off but realised she was still the one in the wrong here, only caught because she tried to meet this woman's husband to be for sex.

"Option one, you say sorry Miss Francesca, and you get up, remove the cuffs, get dressed and never see me again. But I will tell Harriet and all our other friends what you did. I doubt many will want to be friends with you after this little stunt. The videos I imagine will be especially humiliating. It will be hard, but I guess you can always move or make new friends or whatever. I just never want to see you at a party or in the street or anywhere ever again." Anne thought about it, getting out of here was all she wanted to do right now, but then she would lose most of her friends, her other friends would ask why Harriet doesn't let her hang out any more, word would spread, she would likely have to change her social life completely, losing friends she had known for almost her whole 26 years. But the alternative... oh god what was the alternative?

"Option two, you settle yourself down on that nice big dildo I've put on the chair over there, and say thank you Daddy for showing you what you really are. You're clearly a depraved little submissive, and if you do a really good job and are nice and obedient I might even reward you with what you really want, Tom will be more than happy to use that cute mouth as his, what did you call it again? 'cocksleeve' whenever I permit it. In return you'll remain mine and Tom's little secret sex slave. Those are your choices, understood?"

Anne nodded, but her head was a mess, could she do what this woman wanted? She might never have been with a woman before but she didn't feel gross about it right now. Humiliated yes, but not disgusted. In fact if anything she could feel the puddle of wetness between her thighs, the tingling in her nipples, god, was she... enjoying this?

"Now I don't expect an answer right away, so I'm going to give you some thinking time, and a way to make up to me and thank me for my generosity and help you decide all at once. As I said, Tom was around earlier, and he left a real gooey mess in my pussy, and seeing as you love his cum so much, you can clean it up. You can let me know your decision after I'm all clean."

Before Anne could protest she was yanked forward by Francesca, who purred at feeling Anne's tongue slide through the ring gag and begin to lap up the sticky cream pie in her pussy. Oh yes, thought Francesca, she had a natural. She pressed a button on her phone and a new montage of Anne's smutty videos started playing.

Anne found herself quickly lost in subspace and she was surprised at how aroused licking this dominant woman's cum filled pussy made her. Combined with the humiliating way she was treated she felt her own pussy cream her knickers all over again, as she tried to rub herself on the ground as she licked.

The TV was now showing all the clips that highlighted Anne's desire for Tom's cum, something Francesca had decided to edit together for this very moment "Oh yeah give me it all, I wanna suck all the cum from you, I'm such a slut for cum, ruin my face Daddy" Francesca felt her orgasm quickly build as Anne grew more and more into her new role. "Good girl, that's it, you can taste Tom like this all the time little cuckquean, just submit to me, I know you want to, yes, yes, ahhhhh" Francesca came, her juices mixing with her lover's and coating Anne's face, who she commanded to keep licking until she was completely satisfied every drop of him was swallowed and in Anne's belly. Anne, still yet to have her own pleasure, blushed. If she didn't want this, why had she enjoyed it so much?

Francesca lay for a while, catching her breath, while Anne slumped to the floor by the bed, her chin dripping with cum and saliva from the gag. Finally Francesca got up, reached around Anne's neck and unclasped the ring gag.

"Time's up Anne. What will it be?"

Anne was so aroused, it felt like the decision had already been made by her body. She walked over to the chair next to the TV cabinet, saw the 8" dildo mounted on it with its suction cup base, and pulled her soaking panties aside with one of her cuffed hands from behind her back. Looking at Francesca in the eye desperately, she lowered herself onto the rubber cock. Feeling the tip enter she gasped before remembering her line.

"Thank you Daddy, for turning me into your needy little cuckquean, I promise to submit and offer myself for your pleasure, to please you Daddy, and make sure I am ready for use whenever you wish, your dirty little cucky secret."

Francesca got up, grabbing hold of the metal chain attached to the collar padlocked around Anne's neck and pushed the girl down until the dildo was deep inside her, then she grabbed her phone and took a photo of Anne, stuffed with cock, mascara stains running down her cheeks, arms still cuffed behind her. She sent the picture in a message to Tom.