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Storycodes: F/m; D/s; cd; sissy; latex; chauffer; gag; hum; toys; insert; capture; F+/fm; bond; dungeon; catsuits; force; riding; saddle; torment; climax; bdsm; cane; punish; encase; display; cons/nc; XX
“We are almost there my sweet.”, said Aunt Jane as she checked the GPS on her phone. “Now be sure to watch your speed. The roads are quite narrow and the local farmers will be moving their herds this time of the day.”
Andy would normally reply “Yes, Aunt Jane”, or “Yes, M’Lady”, but the oversized penis gag was strapped and locked into his mouth. He couldn’t utter a word. He nearly died of shame when he stopped at the one intersection and the lorry driver got a good look at the rubber encased and gagged chauffeur. All Andy could do was try not to make eye contact as the driver stared at him in disbelief.
The rubber chauffeur’s uniform was not just skin tight. It was almost like he had another layer of skin. It accentuated every curve of his body, including his new C-cup breasts. His nipples stood out as Aunt Jane would examine the uniform; caressing it and making certain that there were no unsightly creases.
The boots were the usual stiletto style. They too were laced so tight that he appeared to be in a one-piece outfit. It was difficult but not impossible to drive wearing them. Of course Aunt Jane made sure that he had plenty of practice by making him drive her around the city. He would take her to social events or run various minor errands.
He was gagged this time because he pleaded with her too strenuously about dressing like this for the entire weekend. It was strangely exciting to wear but the rubber was incredibly hot and sticky. He would rather have been in his French maid’s uniform. At least there would be relief as he could lift up his skirt and feel the air flow underneath him.
Aunt Jane was excited about the weekend. Lord and Lady Quirt had invited her and a number of others to their home for a weekend of shooting, riding and other activities. These events were considered THE prize invitation of the social calendar. This was also her chance to show off her now feminized and rubbered ‘niece’. Her hard work would be rewarded by Lord and Lady Quirt’s approval.
Andy slowed down and turned into the entrance of the private road which lead to the estate of Lord and Lady Quirt. After a couple of minutes he stopped at the main entrance where Lady Quirt was already there to meet Aunt Jane.
“Jane it’s wonderful to see you!”, exclaimed Lady Quirt as she kissed her on both cheeks. “And I see you brought a surprise.”
“Gwen, this is who I’ve been telling you about all these months. This is Amanda, formerly Andrew.”, replied Aunt Jane, returning the kisses.
After driving for hours without a break Andy tried stretching his legs. He then was reminded about the very large intruder in his rear as he went to retrieve the luggage.
Lady Quirt looked at him with some amusement. “So utterly divine.”, she chuckled “Rubber becomes her and I bet she doesn’t want to wear anything else.”
“She rarely has a moment where she isn’t encased in one rubber garment or another. The maid’s outfits though are my favorite. You’ll see them later.”
“I can hardly wait! I know Edgar will be dying to see her as well. However, I also have a little surprise for you as well.”, replied Lady Quirt.
Aunt Jane was curious. “Really? Are you going to leave me in suspense?”
Lady Quirt smiled and led them into the main house. Andy was told to leave the suitcases by the stairway. Once that was done Aunt Jane cuffed his hands behind his back. As they crossed the great hall Lady Quirt spoke. “Remember that little gift you gave me on my birthday last year?”
“Oh yes, were you pleased?”
“More than you can imagine. When you told me how you were going to transform Amanda it inspired me to try my own hand. In fact, I hope you won’t be too upset but I have gone a little farther than you.”
Aunt Jane was taken aback. She had not expected this. This was her weekend to shine in front of the cream of society. But if she said anything Lady Quirt would no doubt take it as an insult.
Andy could only walk behind them and suffer in silence. The rubber was so hot! The gag so large that he was certain that his jaws would be permanently locked open. As they came to the end of the hall he saw someone else waiting for them. It was a girl dressed in a rubber riding habit. The tall black rubber riding boots had severe steel spurs. They went up the shapely legs and practically melted into the latex jodhpurs. The white latex blouse with ruffles was straining against the two enormous breasts which were almost ready to break through.
But it was the face that Andy was transfixed upon. There was a smile which to some was pleasant, but he could see that there was a thin veil of cruelty behind it. Then his blood ran cold as a sudden realization came upon him.
“Jane, I would like you to meet my daughter.” Said Lady Quirt.
“Daughter!?” exclaimed Aunt Jane. “When did you… Aren’t you unable…”
“Adopted.” Lady Quirt interrupted. “The papers were signed and filed last week.”
Aunt Jane realized what Lady Quirt had done. “Did you do a COMPLETE conversion? I mean..”
“No. Those parts are intact. Of course there were some changes. The hormones and testosterone blockers, the augmentations, the larynx being shaved and a few other minor touches. It was the mental changes that I’m most proud of. He was a natural for deep hypnosis and other psychological conditioning techniques. He already had a deep desire to become female.”
Lady Quirt had a gleam in her eye. “He also had other, darker desires. Ones that began to appear after you delivered him to us. It seems he took one look at Amanda and he couldn’t deny them any longer. Once he saw your ‘maid’ dressed in that tight rubber straightjacket those thoughts couldn’t be contained.”
Andy stared. Tears began to flow as he looked at the girl standing before him. The gag prevented him from speaking but he tried anyway.
The girl clipped a leash to the collar around Andy’s neck. “Oh Mummy!” she cried. “We are going to have so much fun this weekend. I want to try some of the new toys you gave me.”
“Jane, would you mind?” asked Lady Quirt.
Aunt Jane knew that she could not say no. She smiled as best as she could and nodded.
“Goody!” shouted the girl and pulled Andy by the leash towards the dungeon.
Andy was crying uncontrollably.
“ROBIN!... ROBIN!... DON’T YOU REMEMBER ME?!” he silently screamed as he disappeared from Aunt Jane’s sight.
Robin led Andy down the corridor and to the dungeon stairway.
“Now Amanda, this is your first time here so you may be a little startled at what you see.” Robin giggled. “However, you will have plenty of time to get acclimated to it.” With that Robin jerked on the leash and took Andy down the long flight of stairs. Andy tried once again to communicate with his old and dear friend, but the gag would not let him make a single intelligible sound.
Aunt Jane was feeling more uneasy. It was nearly eleven and yet there were no other guests. As she sipped the coffee that Lady Quirt had offered to her she felt the need to inquire about the others.
“Lady Quirt…” Aunt Jane began.
“Now why are you being so formal Jane?” Interrupted Lady Quirt. “You should be calling me Gwen. We are friends now aren’t we?”
“I never thought that we were exactly friends. That is, since you are so high in rank in the Guild.”
“Yet you presented me with such a lovely present in Robin. Were you simply attempting to curry favor so I would forget your little violations of Guild rules?”
Aunt Jane felt a chill down her spine. Before she could answer she heard a voice behind her.
“Whose car is blocking the drive? I had to ….Oh, so Jane, you managed to take time off from your busy schedule to enjoy yourself.”
Aunt Jane stood up and looked at Lady Tawse. Next to Lady Quirt she was the most powerful and influential member of the Sissy Guild. Lady Tawse was wearing a tight black leather catsuit with thigh-high boots and matching elbow length gloves. In her left hand she held a heavy horsewhip which she tapped against her thigh.
“Right on time Stella.” Said Lady Quirt. “That leaves only…”
“Me… and don’t say I’m late.” The third Mistress entered the room. This was Lady Flogger. Aunt Jane was now beginning to panic. All three Mistresses were members of the High Council and the Guild’s Disciplinary Board. Jane began sweating and a slight dizziness came upon her.
“So it just took a simple ruse to get this one out of her plush surroundings and into our hands.” Said Lady Flogger. “She’s not only arrogant but a fool as well.”
Then Lady Tawse shouted: “BULLDYKE!” and in walked her combination, butler, chauffeur, bodyguard and dungeon keeper. Aunt Jane shook in fear as the former woman bodybuilder stared at her. Bulldyke was well over six foot tall and was in a form fitting rubber catsuit which accentuated her incredible build. Aunt Jane began walking backwards as Bulldyke approached her. The dizziness was more evident and she realized that the coffee had been drugged.
“Not that you could overpower Bulldyke.” Said Lady Tawse, “But you’ll be much easier to handle until your trial tonight.”
Aunt Jane’s legs wobbled and as she collapsed Bulldyke picked her up and threw the unconscious Mistress over her shoulder.
Lady Quirt smiled. “Take our guest to her room where the maids will get her dressed. Robin wanted to go riding this afternoon and I think Jane could use something between her legs as well.”
Andy followed Robin through the elaborate dungeon. There were cages, racks, whipping posts and all sorts of implements of torture.
“Oh, you’re not frightened are you? Asked Robin. Andy nodded. “We don’t use these on cute little sissies like you. That would cause too much damage, and you are just too pretty to mess up.”
Robin unlocked a door and brought Andy into another room. This was not a cold, dark stone cellar but a bright white tiled space. “This is where the real torture is performed.”
It was like a mad doctor’s laboratory. A dozen sissies in various stages of development were strapped down to tables or hooked up to monitors and other medical equipment.
“This is the heart of the Guild’s Sissification Center.” Said Robin. “Mistresses who do not have the means or expertise can bring their sissies here for conversion.”
A sissy maid approached Robin and handed her a set of keys. “Subject 7 has reached maximum saturation.” She said.
“Oh goody!” Robin exclaimed. “Now my dear girl, let’s take that gag off. My maid found the keys on your Aunty.”
Aunt Jane! Andy knew that she would never give up the keys willingly. Something must have happened to her!
Robin unlocked the gag and slowly pulled out the rubber penis. Several inches later the cockhead finally passed Andy’s lips. He coughed and carefully worked his jaws. They were extremely sore.
“Robin.” He gasped. “It’s me…”
Robin put her finger up to Andy’s lips. “Hush Amanda. Don’t utter one word from those lovely lips. Otherwise this gag goes back in.” She drew closer to Andy and then pressed her lips to his.
“Isn’t this what you always wanted?”
Andy drew back in surprise.
“Now I didn’t recognized you at first when I saw you as your Aunt’s maid. It took me a moment to get used to these other changes.” Robin began to stroke Andy’s breasts. ”And these. UMMMM! They are soooo beautiful. The perfect size for you. “
Andy felt a stirring inside him. Robin’s touch was what he always wanted. As she continued the kneading and stroking, Andy’s lips quivered.
Robin stepped back and began to open her blouse. Soon two huge perfectly formed mounds were being held in her hands. “Of course mine are quite spectacular don’t you think?” She brought them up to Andy’s face.
“Would you like to taste them?” she teased. Andy stared at the two coral colored nipples. His mouth watered and his tongue touched the offered breast.
“What about Aunt Jane?” he asked.
Robin then pushed Andy away and buttoned up her blouse. “No Amanda. You’re not ready. You are too tied to your Aunt Jane.”
Robin turned and pulled Andy’s leash towards another door where another sissy maid was standing. The maid opened the door and they stepped into another room.
In the center of the room was several sissies dressed in black rubber catsuits. They were surrounding something that resembled a square box. As Andy got closer he could see that it was a vacuum bed. Trapped inside the thick rubber sheet was a captive, but it wasn’t another sissy.
It was a man who was sealed in the vacbed. He struggled while his huge erection stood out.
“Oh YES!” exclaimed Robin. “Still hard after three weeks. Don’t just stand there girls. His vitals indicate that he’s just about ready to break.”
Two of the rubber sissies kneeled down and began taking turns stroking and sucking on the entrapped cock. Moans came from the gagged mouth as the sissies would bring him to the point of ejaculating and then would stop. Over and over this continued. When one sissy would tire another would take its place.
“He’s an American student who wanted to travel Europe over his summer holiday. Mummy and I found him on the train from London and persuaded him to come home with us. Once he found out my little secret he suddenly lost interest in a threesome with Mummy and me. Of course by then it was too late.”
Robin walked to the head of the vacbed. She climbed on top of the rubber encased captive and reached over to a solid rubber mask affixed to his face. She opened the seal to the mask and removed it. The man gasped as fresh air hit his face. “Please… please… please” he muttered.
“Oh yes I will free you from this vacbed.” Robin said calmly. The man shuddered as the sissies continued to suck and stroke his cock.
“I’ll do anything. Please Mistress, let me cum.” Tears rolling from his eyes.
“Why of course I’ll let you cum” Robin replied, an evil smile on her face. She began forcing the mask back upon his face. “Next month.” The man’s muffled cries of horror were soon stifled as the mask was resealed.
“He is not fem enough to make a sissy. He’s far too athletic.” Robin pointed over to a rack where a black rubber suit was hanging. It had attached gloves, boots and a helmet which had only a mouth opening. Heavy metal restraints were hanging next to the suit. “Mummy and Daddy always wanted a rubber gimp.” Robin explained to Andy. “Once his mind has totally snapped he’ll be sealed in the gimp suit and permanently shackled.”
“Now I have some business with your Aunt Jane. The girls will let you rest in a rubber mummy suit until this evening.”
Andy knew that no amount of begging would persuade Robin to release him. All he could do was to hope that Aunt Jane was safe.
Aunt Jane woke from her drug induced slumber to find herself secured to a bed and wearing a rubber riding habit similar to Robin’s. Except that the jodhpurs were crotchless. A ring gag was also secured in her mouth. She tugged at the bonds holding her but had no luck. She made an attempt to shout for help but “AHHHUUUHHH” was all that came out.
Lady Quirt, Bulldyke and three rubber sissy maids entered the bedroom. “Ah Jane, I see you are awake. Since I did promise you a weekend of riding and other activities I thought I should keep my word.” She nodded to Bulldyke and the maids who proceeded to unbind Jane from the bed. Bulldyke then produced a rubber armbinder and with very little effort, secured it on her.
The group forced Jane from the bedroom, out of the house and into the estate’s stables. Robin was waiting for them. Jane was ungagged but the armbinder was left on.
“Is Jupiter ready sweetie?” asked Lady Quirt.
“He’s all set Mummy. We just need to get Lady Jane saddled up.”
Jane was marched into the stable and up a small ramp. The horse she was to ride was brought next to the ramp. Jane took one look and began to struggle. It was useless to fight as Bulldyke was far too strong, but what she saw terrified her.
The saddle on Jupiter had two enormous silicone phalluses.
“No, please Lady Quirt!” Jane cried. “I can’t take those, they’re too big!”
“Oh don’t worry.” Said Lady Quirt. “I’ve done this enough to know what a rider can and cannot take. Well it will not be entirely pleasant, but we will take steps to ease your discomfort… a little bit.”
Robin placed her hands under a faucet and pressed a floor pedal. From out of the faucet poured a large amount of warm lubricant. Robin gathered as much as she could and walked over to Jupiter. There she began to coat both of the rubber cocks. She was careful to apply the lube to every part. She took her time and watched Jane’s expression of horror.
“OK Bulldyke, time to mount.” Said Lady Tawse. Bulldyke picked Jane up and held her over Jupiter. Lady Quirt and Robin each took hold of a leg and Bulldyke lowered Jane over the cocks. First was the one in her rear. Lady Quirt held it in place as the huge silicone cock entered Jane. Next Robin held the other and Jane was impaled upon that. Jane moaned as both her openings were being invaded and stretched to the max.
Jane’s ankles were pulled back and strapped to the saddle. She had no reins to hold and had no ability to control the horse.
Robin mounted another horse and led it out of the stable. Jupiter immediately followed her.
“Don’t worry Lady Jane.” Said Robin. “Jupiter is well trained. I just have to blow this whistle a certain way and he’ll do whatever I want.” With that she gave two long whistles and both she and Jane began a slow canter down the bridle path.
Jane began to feel the effects of her situation. Although she was stuffed to the max the sliding in and out both in front and rear was bringing her closer to orgasm.
Robin blew the whistle one more time and Jupiter began a quick trot. Jane was beginning to get used to the saddle and now the force and speed of the intruders was greater.
“Let’s give Jupiter a real workout!” Shouted Robin and blew three short whistles. Immediately he broke into a full gallop. Jane cried out as she quickly succumbed to the waves of pleasure brought about by the saddle.
Over the next three hours she and Robin rode throughout the estate. Time and time again the large slippery phalluses brought her to orgasm. There was no rest. When Robin brought her to the fences Jane could do nothing but to slump in the saddle as Jupiter made one jump after another.
When Jane was finally brought back to the stable and released from the saddle, she could not stand as if her legs were made of jelly. She was totally incoherent and drooling from the effects of constant sexual pleasure.
Lady Quirt smiled at Robin. “Did you enjoy your ride?”
Robin slowly lifted herself from the saddle. This also had a large rubber cock, but for her rear.
“Excellent, Mummy.” Said Robin “I’m afraid Lady Jane though won’t be able to put her legs together for quite some time.”
The two of them laughed and returned to the house. The evening’s meeting of the Sissy Guild would soon begin.
While Lady Quirt and Robin were seeing to their incoming guests, Andy was left alone in Aunt Jane’s room. He was encased in a tight rubber mummy suit. His body was immobilized as the thick rubber squeezed every centimeter of his body. Locking straps went around his ankles, above and below his knees, his waist, chest and finally his neck. He tried bending his legs but the thickness and tightness of the rubber forced his legs to snap back in position after only a brief moment. All he could do was to stare up at the ceiling and wait.
As he lay on the floor Andy thought about Aunt Jane. What was Robin doing to her? Was she hurt, or even worse?
The light was getting dim as time wore on. Soon it would be night and he would be alone in the dark. He had no gag but he knew it would be no use to say anything. Just as the last bits of sunlight disappeared from the window, the door to the bedroom opened and two of the rubber maids entered. They turned on the lights and quickly extracted Andy from his confinement.
“It is time to prepare you.” Said one of the rubber maids. Andy put up no resistance, not only because he was extremely stiff and sore, but he knew that Bulldyke or someone else was standing by to make sure he was compliant.
Andy was helped into a tub where a warm bath had been drawn. He could smell the exotic bath oils tingling his skin as he sat down. He was bathed by the maids, then dried and taken to a dressing table. There his hair was styled, makeup applied and perfumed. Andy looked into the mirror and saw in the reflection one of the maids holding a very elegant evening gown of pink rubber. The maids dressed him and made last minute touchups to his makeup. He was led out of the bedroom door and directed down the hallway and to the main staircase. He knew that to bolt and try to make an escape was impossible and he couldn’t leave Aunt Jane.
“Ah, there is our little morsel.”, said Lady Quirt. “Our guest of honor.”
Andy looked at the crowd as he got to the bottom of the stairs. There were thirty to forty people dressed in rubber, leather and other materials. They were primarily women, although there were a handful of men attending. He saw that they were all looking at him. Some with curiosity, some with lust in their eyes.
Robin took hold of Andy’s arm. “No introductions tonight. You will get to know all of the senior Guild members quite intimately very soon.”
Andy began shaking with fear as Robin took him into the dining room. He was seated and dinner was served. He could barely eat as he could almost feel the stares of the guests. After desert was served Lady Quirt rose from the table.
“Members of the Sissy Guild, Friends and Honored Guests. Tonight would normally be one for celebration. To welcome a new sissy into the fold. However, that is not the case.” Lady Quirt then left the table and then Lady Tawse and Lady Flogger did the same. Robin took hold of Andy once again and followed all three to the Great Hall.
Lady Quirt and Lady Tawse donned rubber judges’ robes and stood in front of the crowd.
“The Disciplinary Board was alerted to serious violations of the Sissy Rules. After an investigation it was determined that the accused was indeed guilty. Tonight the judgement of the Board and the application of punishment will be given.”
Lady Tawse motioned to Bulldyke and she turned and left the room. In a few moments Andy heard a squeaking of wheels and he turned towards the direction of the sound. His eyes grew wide with shock.
A large steel ring was on a wheeled dolly and pushed into the room by Bulldyke and two of the dungeon sissies. Bound to the ring was Aunt Jane. She was nude and her arms and legs spread out for all to see. A large penis gag was in her mouth. Andy saw the look of horror and shame on her face. The guests looked at her with a mix of amusement and distain.
“Lady Jane Fullerton-Jones.” Said Lady Quirt. “You have been found guilty of four major violations of Guild Rules. “
“One: Using valuable Guild resources for the conversion of a sissy for your own personal use.” Said Lady Tawse.
“Two: Not allowing the use of said sissy for mandatory Guild functions and placement on rotation of our Members.” Said Lady Quirt.
“Three: Public display of the sissy in public situations where Guild members’ privacy would be compromised.” Said Lady Tawse.
“Violation Four: Failure to repay the Guild for expenses incurred for the conversion of the sissy.” Concluded Lady Quirt.
“Tonight the first part of your punishment will be applied in the presence of senior members of the Guild. The punishment will be live-streamed to those members who could not be here tonight.”
Bulldyke stepped in front of Aunt Jane and removed the gag, then wiped the drool from her mouth.
“Do you have a statement to make before punishment begins?”
Aunt Jane stared at Lady Quirt and the others. “You are just as guilty as I am Lady Quirt. Robin is a prime example of the first so-called violation and…UMMMM!” Bulldyke rammed the gag back into Aunt Jane’s mouth.
Lady Quirt smiled. “Oh Jane… Jane. So arrogant, even to the last. You think you are smarter and better than any of us. We created the Rules of the Guild and know them by heart. Remember what you said when you gave Robin to me? You said I could do whatever I wanted to with Robin. You did not say that this was a sissy to convert or train. Rules of the Guild are very specific and by not immediately declaring Robin a sissy you in essence freed him from sissyhood.”
Aunt Jane knew that it was of no use to resist further. Andy could see her face go from defiance to utter hopelessness.
Lady Flogger nodded her head and a sissy maid wheeled out a trolley. It was filled with various whips, paddles, canes, straps and other implements. As the maid approached the ring Lady Flogger walked towards Aunt Jane.
Robin could barely conceal her glee. “Watch carefully Amanda”, as she whispered into his ear. “Lady Flogger might be quiet but she is the world’s greatest expert in the use of the whip and application of pain. A sadist beyond measure. Mummy is letting me take lessons from her and I can hardly wait to let you feel what I’ve learned so far.”
Lady Flogger stepped out of her shoes. Then reached up to the clasps holding her dress. She released them and her dress dropped to the floor. She was nude.
“Lady Flogger, are you ready?” asked Lady Quirt. Lady Flogger nodded. “You may begin.”
Lady Flogger took a simple bamboo cane from the trolley. She flexed it in her hands. Andy could see her testing its strength and suppleness. Then without warning Lady Flogger struck Aunt Jane.
The room was silent except for the sounds of the cane whooshing through the air, the sound of it hitting its target and Aunt Jane’s muffled screams.
Andy began to cry as Lady Flogger continued the punishment.
“Why are you crying Amanda?” Asked Robin. “Would you rather that it be you?”
Andy looked at Robin. Then he bolted and ran across the room to where Lady Flogger had finished her fifth stroke of the cane. As Lady Flogger raised her arm to strike again, Andy embraced Aunt Jane, shielding her from the next blow. Lady Flogger instead of striking, lowered her arm and placed the cane back in the trolley.
“As you can see my friends, her guilt is compounded by the actions of the sissy. There is a strong emotional bond between the two. A bond which is forbidden by Guild Rules. The punishment may be suspended.” Said Lady Flogger.
Andy still held on to Aunt Jane until he was forcibly removed by Bulldyke.
“A more fitting punishment has been developed for these two and you will please join us tomorrow evening for the final judgment of this Board.”
As the guests left, Andy could see Aunt Jane still bound to the ring. Still in agony from the cane, but there was barely a mark on her. He wanted so much to comfort her but Bulldyke would not release him.
“Amanda, or maybe I should call you Andrew“, said Lady Quirt. “If you were an ordinary sissy you would be both on the ring and Lady Flogger would probably peel every inch of skin off of the two of you. But you are a valuable commodity. A sissy which did not need extensive plastic surgery or mental conditioning. You are a natural beauty, submissive and sissy. Rare indeed.”
Lady Quirt directed Bulldyke to take Andy to the dungeon. Andy looked over his shoulder as Aunt Jane was released from the ring. They followed Andy and Bulldyke, carrying Aunt Jane who had fainted from the pain.
They went to a room in the dungeon which Andy had not yet seen. In the center of the room was a platform surrounded by machinery and several mechanical arms. A cable was suspended overhead.
Bulldyke took Andy’s dress and tore it off of him. He would’ve tried to conceal his nudity but he knew it would be of no use. Andy was taken to the platform and told to sit. Aunt Jane had now recovered and was also taken to the platform. Lady Quirt entered the room and was handed a small box.
“The Disciplinary Board needed to make certain that the bond between you was as strong as we feared.” Said Lady Quirt. “We have decided that we needed to make an example of you for all members of the Guild as well as all sissies.”
Bulldyke took hold of Aunt Jane as Lady Quirt produced a hypodermic and plunged it into her arm. “Relax Jane. It will be useless to fight it.”
Aunt Jane was released and then felt a numbness in her joints. The numbness spread throughout her body. Suddenly she realized that she could no longer move! Andy was also injected and in minutes the both of them were totally immobilized.
“Now this is just temporary. In about an hour it will wear off.”
Lady Tawse joined them. She looked at Jane and then took hold of her arm. She raised it above her head and released it. Aunt Jane’s arm remained as it was. Lady Tawse’s hands went to Aunt Jane’s face and began to open her mouth and pull her lips forward. She continued to manipulate the face, giving her an expression of utter ecstasy. “Yes.” She said. “Very beautiful. But I’m just testing you out. As an artist you know that you need to work the clay just right to get the results you want.’
Over the next hour Lady Tawse manipulated Jane and Andy’s bodies and faces. Then they were both brought together and laid on their sides, facing each other. Lady Tawse brought out a bowl and began mixing liquids into it. “Got to make this fast. Bulldyke, the umbilicals.”
Bulldyke took a series of transparent rubber tubes and brought them over to Aunt Jane and Andy. A double mouthpiece, similar to scuba divers was slathered with the mixture and placed into both of their mouths. The rubber flanges went behind their lips and it now appeared as if they were locked into a deep kiss. More tubes went into their rears and urethas. Tubes went into their nostrils and they could feel them going down their throats and entering their stomachs.
“You are being plumbed for air and food as well as waste removal.” Said Lady Quirt. The mixture is a very powerful superglue. Even if you regained full mobility I would be impossible for you to remove the umbilicals without surgery. Yes there is a solvent for the glue, but that is the least you need to worry about.”
Lady Tawse took Aunt Jane’s right hand, put the glue on it and affixed it to Andy’s left breast. She took Andy’s left hand and applied it to Jane’s left breast. In seconds they were stuck fast. Then Andy’s right hand was moved between Aunt Jane’s legs. There his fingers were repositioned. Andy knew what was going to happen next and tried as hard as he could to stop it, to no avail. His fingers were glued to her womanhood as if he was…. oh he wanted to die of shame!
Aunt Jane’s free hand was all that was left. Lady Tawse smiled and began to apply the glue to Aunt Jane’s hand and wrapped it around Andy’s member. Aunt Jane began to sob. This was vulgar and disgusting!
Lady Tawse stood back to admire her work. Two figures embracing in an act of pure lust. The umbilicals were almost invisible so viewers would not notice them. She nodded to Bulldyke who lowered the cable. She attached the cable to numerous strands of steel wire. They were so thin that they were barely noticeable. These wires were wrapped around Jane and Andy and soon the cable was raised slightly off the platform. The umbilicals were connected to their mates which accompanied the cable.
Lady Tawse and Lady Quirt checked the connections and the placement of the wires. Lady Quirt then pushed a button on a control panel and the helpless duo were raised another three feet off the platform.
“Last step Jane.” Said Lady Tawse. “You wanted to keep Amanda to yourself and never let go. Well now you have your wish.” Lady Tawse then took two sets of rubber patches and sealed them over Jane and Andy’s eyes.
The room emptied. Aunt Jane and Andy were the only occupants. They hung in their bondage for several minutes. Then Andy heard the sounds of machinery and a hissing sound. In seconds he felt something wet being sprayed over him. Then a second and a third sprayer started to apply a clear rubber coating. The mechanical arms continued to spray while the cable began to rotate slowly. Aunt Jane knew that this substance was one of the strongest liquid rubbers in existence. Even if the drug wears off, even if the glue loosens, the rubber would keep them in this position indefinitely!
Layer after layer of thin rubber coatings built up. Aunt Jane and Andy were now helpless and solely dependent upon the umbilicals for their very lives.
The next evening Lady Tawse’s gallery was opened for a very special members’ only event. Owners and sissies from throughout the country attended. Those who could not make it were live-streamed the even and offered special private viewings to those who would be visiting London over the next six months.
There were looks of desire and fear depending upon the viewer. Those Mistresses who had considered violating Guild rules were reminded of the consequences. Sissies who thought of running away or some act of disobedience knew that to do so would result in something like this.
Aunt Jane and Andy were hanging from the ceiling of the gallery. Their bodies in an act of sexual ecstasy but yet in horror. Immobile and slowly turning while tiny spotlights highlighted them. The patches had been removed from their eyes; the only uncoated parts of their bodies. Jane could see the crowd staring at her. Laughing at her. She would never live this down, when and if she was released. Lady Quirt and the others never told her for how long this was for.
Two weeks later, Lady Quirt and Robin were enjoying the attentions of their new rubber gimp. After weeks of isolation and constant sexual stimulation without relief, the American student finally broke down and was easily reconditioned. He had a talented mouth and his cock was constantly hard and begging to be used.
“Do you think we will have any more trouble with Jane once she is released?” asked Robin.
Lady Quirt smiled.” Oh yes Sweetie. She may be humbled for a short time, but she is far too arrogant for any punishment to last. Whether it will be a week, a month or a year, she will do something stupid and we will have lots of fun teaching her another lesson.”
“Yes, Amanda.” She said to herself. “One of these days you will be mine.” She smiled and looked at a rack in the corner of the dungeon. Hanging from hooks were two pink rubber gimp suits with matching permanent steel restraints. On the hood of one said the name ‘Jane’. The other, ‘Amanda’.
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