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Chapter One
My name is Jane
Fisher but everyone calls me Blondie, I am 16 years old and I have just
qualified as an undercover agent in the fight against the Slaver Girls from the
planet Bondos. I volunteered and was accepted as an agent because of my age and
looks.
The Slaver
Girls have been abducting young, very attractive blond haired girls and no one
has figured out yet where the victims are being taken to, or why. This is to be
my mission, to infiltrate their base on the planet Bondos and find the missing
girls. I am being accompanied by Svetlana, aged 18, who is to pose as my
Mistress whilst I adopt the role as her young slave girl.
I have known
Svetlana for a couple of years now and she jumped at the chance when offered
the role as my Mistress. I remember that she once tried to kiss me and I pushed
her away but that was when we first met. I suppose I was a real bitch to her
because I knew she fancied me and I did flaunt myself in front of her quite a
bit. I was only fourteen then and she probably has forgotten all about it by
now. She will be perfect for this job as she looks like the perfect dominatrix
anyway, what with her taste for leather gear and her intimidating size. She is
over 6 foot 2 inches tall and very athletic looking.
The journey to
Bondos will take only hours, but due to the speeds involved it is required that
we both are kept in suspended animation until we near Bondos. Before getting
into my suspension pod I take a shower and change into my slave costume, which
does not take long as it is only a tiny two piece leather bikini. I took a
while to look at myself in the full length mirror and found myself being turned
on by the image of a pretty, young blond slave girl, with a firm toned body
staring back at me. My nipples became very hard and stuck out rigidly. This has
always embarrassed me as it always seemed to happen at the wrong time.
At that very
moment Svetlana entered the room and smiled at me.
“Hmm. Very nice darling! You look every inch
the part, my dear; they are going to love you". "Hurry up now we have
to leave, but let me fit your slave collar first".
I did not like this bit because the collar
made me feel like I was truly a slave but I knew it was essential as part of my
disguise. Svetlana had my collar in her hand as she walked forward, still
smiling as if to a private joke.
"It's not funny" I said turning to
allow Svetlana to fit the collar.
In the mirror I could see her grinning
behind me as she applied the steel collar to my neck. She looked gorgeous in
her slaver outfit of spike heeled black leather boots that laced up to the knee
and her very short, tight black leather skirt and matching bra top. She wore a
Slavers black peaked cap which hid her short black spiky hair. She could easily
pass as one of the Slavers. The collar was fitted snugly around my neck and
fastened with an audible click which caused me a little surge of panic. It was
a broad black steel collar which forced me to keep my chin up. It had a rings
fastened to it, one at the front and the other at the back. Svetlana would be
the only one able to remove it from me until I returned to Earth.
“Come along now little slave" joked
Svetlana, "We have to take you to Bondos but do not worry, you have me to
save you from those nasty Slaver Girls!".
With that
statement Svetlana steered me towards the door, slapping my bottom playfully as
we left the room.
I felt very
vulnerable as I stood next to my suspension pod, almost naked and on my way to
the Slavers lair. However, if I wanted to find out their secrets and help those
poor young girls I would need to keep a level head.
Svetlana would
be in charge of the spaceship during the end of the journey to keep up the
pretence of a friendly visit from another Slaver, with her young blond Earth
girl-slave. It is believed that the Slaver Girls have remote viewing
capabilities and would be able to see what is happening on our ship, when they
become aware of us. For this reason, I lay down in my pod and closed the Perspex
lid and waited for the sleeping gas to take effect, knowing that Svetlana would
follow along shortly after completing the final checks on the flight deck. The
sleeping gas hissed in and I was overtaken by sleep.
When I awoke I
was no longer in my suspended animation pod. I was sat on a high and very
narrow pedestal stool in what looked like the cargo hold of our space ship.
I noted I was now totally naked except for
that broad black steel collar. My legs were stretched downwards and my ankles
were held in place by slim metal manacles at either side of the stools chrome
central pole, near its base. I could not touch the floor, even when I strained
my toes.
My arms were
secured firmly behind my back in a very tight single leather sleeve stretching
from my wrists to above my elbows and strapped about my shoulders, forcing my
elbows together until they nearly touched. A tight single leather mitten
encased my hands and fingers, rendering them completely useless. The sleeve
keeping my elbows together had the effect of pushing out my breasts which
throbbed, whilst my nipples stuck out furiously.
The seat of the
stool was very small and, following the shape of my body front and back. It
extended to and pressed firmly against my bum hole and clit as I wriggled and
struggled in my bonds. I could feel a slight breeze waft across my body and it
made my skin feel very sensitive and alive.
I was becoming
extremely and inexorably aroused!
It suddenly struck me that I was utterly
and completely bare and helpless.
I became aware of the click clack sound of
footsteps behind me. It was the tall and athletic Svetlana, looking very smug.
She had a full length mirror on wheels which she positioned a few metres in
front of me.
"Please
let me go Svetlana!" I blurted.
Svetlana smiled
back "You look perfectly fabulous as you are dear and I have no intention
of letting you go at all. We are going to play this little game my way darling.
By now, you should be starting to feel the effects of the drug I gave you
earlier. It is the most intense and powerful aphrodisiac in the known universe.
It has the ability to send you mad with desire and the best bit is that it is
completely and utterly permanent!"
I gasped
feeling the drug take hold of me. My cheeks were burning red.
Svetlana
chuckled and said "It gets better. You see this little remote control?
It’s for your collar and it determines your pleasure levels! I can decide
whether to let you cum or keep you smouldering as long as I want. You are now
completely at my mercy”
"You must
be mad! Let me go right now, you bitch!" I yelled.
“At the moment
I have decided that you will definitely not, be cumming. Let this be your first
lesson in obedience”
"What it
comes down to is, if you want to cum, Blondie. You must beg for it. But do not
try my patience by begging too often or I will deny you any orgasms for a
couple of days. The longest time any slave has managed to last without an
orgasm, on that drug is five days. After that she was willing to do anything
and I mean anything, just to be able to orgasm. I feel that with you we could
try for a new record."
"Svetlana!
Please stop this. What do you want? I will give you anything, anything but
please God no!"
Another wave of
the drug flowed over my naked prone body making me clench my toes in ecstasy.
Svetlana walked
behind me. Before I realised what she was about to do she quickly pulled my
head back and when I gasped, stuffed a large red ball into my mouth, reducing
my outburst to a muffled "Hmmffff". This was then swiftly buckled
tight at the back of my head.
"Enough of
your stupid protests, you will not be able to sweet talk your way out of this
one Blondie. It's going to be naked slavery for you, my poor little pretty
flower". She held my chin and stared into my eyes and grinned.
"We are
going to have so much fun together, Blondie." I blushed and tingled all
over, feeling the effects of the aphrodisiac increase its hold. I pulled vainly
against my restraints in a desperate erotic panic.
Bound as
strictly as I was, I could only squirm or wiggle my toes in front of my
tormentor.
"How
fabulous, to have the proud, red cheeked, pert breasted Jane Fisher naked and
helpless before me. We are going to have such fun together!”
“I have been waiting to bring you down a peg
or two since we first met, you stuck up little bitch. This has given me the
most perfect opportunity, but the best bit of all is that it was all your idea
to come here in the first place. You are now mine to do with as I wish and we
may as well start now.”
“That little
perch you find yourself on will become a trifle fidgety in a moment and will
take you to sensations you haven’t even dreamed about. Oh and by the way, you
are being watched by the entire army of Slaver Girls. They can't wait to meet
you."
My tormentor
looked magnificent and imperious in her spike heeled boots, tiny leather skirt
and bra, her peaked cap low over her eyes.
She had her
hands on her hips as she said "It is now time for your first lesson in
extreme pleasure and endurance, the first of many to come!"
Svetlana
reached forward and pressed a switch on the column between my legs and straight
away the saddle I was on began to pulse, throb and tickle my clit in a slow but
determined way. I was becoming very wet already and struggled to escape but
just ended up squirming in front of a delighted Svetlana.
She stepped
back a little and very slowly looked me up and down, gloating.
"You look
so sweet when you struggle like that. I hope the Slaver Girls are enjoying the
show. You will notice a little surprise in a moment, my dear."
She reached
forward and agonisingly and very lightly tickled me under my chin, which was
forced upwards by my collar.
Her hands moved
to my breasts, very gently touching them and making my nipples stand out rigid.
She stared into
my eyes. I was becoming increasingly desperate.
Then the rear
of the little saddle started to squirt some lubricant into my bum hole, making
my eyes open wide. Slowly the saddle was pressing against my puckered anus,
obviously trying to enter. Svetlana had moved to stand behind me, watching me
in the mirror, all the time tickling my breasts and nipples with the lightest
of touches. I could feel her hot breath against my neck as I squirmed in front of
the mirror and my reflection turned me on even more. My legs were held firmly
straight down either side of the saddle and could not flex at all. I could
twist my upper torso a fraction but that only made Svetlana smile more.
My eyes moved
wild above the gag. I must resist, I must concentrate.
My bum was
clenched hard against the insistent little probe and for a second I held it. But
it was no use. In it went, into my poor bum hole, exciting me beyond any
sensations I had previously experienced. Further in it went, until I thought I
could stand it no more.
My pussy was
now absolutely soaking and I was panting for breath behind the gag. The probe
in my bum began to vibrate and tingle every time I tried to push it out, taking
me higher and higher. I was losing control; I just had to cum somehow. I tried
again to push the probe out but it tingled and tingled so much I gasped.
I caught my
naked quivering reflection in the mirror as another intense wave of ecstasy
from the drug surged through my body.
"I will
leave you to think about your predicament, whilst I arrange for us to meet your
new friends, the Slaver Girls! We will be docking on the planet Bondos very
shortly and I will be back in a couple of hours with Mistress Katrina, the
Slaver Girls leader. She can be very, very strict and demands complete
obedience. Lets hope you are a quick learner darling. Your mission is now over.
You will soon be meeting the other little blond sluts and joining them
permanently".
Svetlana
started to walk away as my eyes pleaded with her.
"Oh yes, I
nearly forgot" she said returning. She reached down between my legs and
pressed another button. Straight away I felt a dildo nudge past my swollen pussy
lips and slide persistently into my vagina.
"The dildo
you can feel inside you is sensitive to the slightest movement. If you struggle
it is set to give your g-spot a nice big thrill. You will have already noticed
that you cannot push out that naughty tingly little plug in your bottom. I can
see you are having that experience right now, you saucy little minx".
She grinned at
me from ear to ear, the bitch.
”Try as you
might, you will not be able to cum.”
Svetlana made one final adjustment to the
mirror to make sure I had a perfect view of myself, blew me a kiss and turned
to leave.
"See you
soon darling and do try to keep still Blondie, you look exhausted already!” And
she laughed and was gone.
What a
fantastic special agent I had turned out to be. Only hours into the mission and
I was already bound and gagged, helpless and naked, screaming silently for an
orgasm and on my way to my new home on a strange planet that is run by the
Slaver Girls! There was simply nothing I could do but await my fate in the
hands of that bitch Svetlana.
By now the tiny
saddle I found myself perched upon was saturated with my cum. I tried to stay
calm but then my bum would squeeze on the probe and set it of buzzing. This
would cause me to wriggle a little bit and in turn set off the dildo which
throbbed and pulsed inside me. All the time the front of the saddle tenderly
tickled my swollen irritated clit. Even the small breeze caused by the air
conditioner tormented me, tickling me and making my pointy nipples stand out
even harder. I was silently screaming behind the bright red ball gag. I was
absolutely desperate now, even after just a few minutes.
I tried one
more time to wriggle free but that was a mistake.
The urge to cum
was incredible. I saw myself squirming and panting in the mirror. I was coated
in a sheen of sweat with my eyes wide and my mouth forming a perfect o because
of that nasty gag. Naked and helpless. My breasts jutting forward invitingly,
swaying slightly, betraying my feeble attempt to free myself. Nipples full and
hard I saw my toes wiggle helplessly as I drew nearer and nearer and nearer to
that unbearable but inevitable brink of unbridled ecstasy that the aphrodisiac
drug would insist upon.
To be
continued..
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