Chloe Ch. 10

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"Master, please help me, I'm afraid of falling and damaging your property." Chloe pleaded, referring to herself as his property.

"We can't have that, I don't need a slave with a broken leg or knee, that wouldn't be any fun." Ben said and acquiesced to her request, coming near to her and guiding her along, holding her hands as she attempted to find a gait that worked in the insanity boots as Chloe came to think of them. In the seven inch heels she was beginning to adjust and find her swagger, but these things, she couldn't even find a way to stay upright without help. "Stand up straight, slave, push out those big beautiful tits." Ben ordered and Chloe complied. This helped center her over the wicked boots and she found she could walk carefully without assistance as Ben soon let go of her hands and she let them fall to her side, still frightened, but Ben was there to catch her if she fell. She took a few laps around the basement and by her fourth time around she was starting to walk more confidently, but her toes felt like they must be bleeding, the pain was excruciating. As she was passing by the cell, the doorbell rang.

"Lunch has arrived." Ben grinned. "Go sit on the bed and unlace the boots, take them off and put on the heels you had on earlier." Ben commanded and bounded up the stairs to answer the door.

Chloe used the bars on the cell to help hold her up until she could sit down on the bed. She untied the laces at the top and began loosening them until she finally removed one of the boots and massaged her leg and foot. Her toes were still intact and not bleeding, but they were quite red and sore. Chloe removed the other boot and then put on the dark red heels she had worn earlier, hearing them click and lock when she pulled the straps tight around her foot and ankle.

"Hurry up, slave, I'm hungry." Ben called down the stairs just as Chloe stood to exit the cell.

"Coming Master." Chloe called back as she walked toward the stairs.

"Not without permission, slave." Ben joked and Chloe smiled up at him.

"Of course not, Master." Chloe responded and walked up the steps and into the kitchen.

"Have a seat, slave." Ben smiled and locked a chain around her waist, locking her to the chair. He locked her ankles and knees to the legs of the chair so they were spread apart and her pussy was on full display. Ben pushed the chair into the table and put Chloe's sandwich and a bottle of her favorite soda in front of her before sitting down himself and taking a drink of his soda then biting into his sandwich.

Chloe opened her sandwich and began eating, she was very hungry. She surprised even herself and finished the entire thing, even though it was quite large and she sat quietly drinking her soda as Ben had already finished and looked deep in thought.

In fact, Ben was thinking about all the things he would like to buy for Chloe, or to use on her, but he needed her exact measurements. Sure, he had her, he could do that himself, but he knew that Tom had those measurements and had a better understanding of what to measure and how. Ben decided he needed to pay his ex-friend a visit and get those measurements from him.

"Master, you seem deep in thought, may I ask what you are thinking?" Chloe questioned.

"I am thinking about all the things I want to buy to use on you." Ben grinned in response.

"Ooo, Master, you're teasing your slave." Chloe giggled.

"Yes and no, but I need very specific measurements." Ben explained.

"Here I am, Master, measure away." Chloe grinned.

"Yes, I know, but I don't know how to measure like Tom did, I'm going to need to get those measurements from him, I'm sure they are very precise." Ben responded.

"Yes Master, he was very thorough, including my pussy, anus, oral cavity, head size, everything, he measured me everywhere." Chloe agreed.

"I know, I've watched him do it before. Most of the sluts that came in there were subpar, I'm sure he is angry that you didn't come back, you are very beautiful and his subscribers would have gone crazy over someone as hot as you." Ben said.

"Thank you Master." Chloe accepted his compliment.

"I'll have to pay him a visit sometime and get them from him. Right now I'm tired and want to take a nap." Ben said and Chloe pouted, she was quite excited and wanted Ben to play with her, he had all kinds of time to do that now and she was ready to accept whatever he dished out. Ben released her from the chair and went into the living room, plopping down, sprawled out on the couch, and turned on the television. Ben found an old movie and started watching. Chloe knew it was old because Clint Eastwood was a handsome young man in the movie. Chloe knelt in presentation but was disappointed.

"Master, may I join you on the couch?" Chloe asked.

"What's the rule, slave?" Ben asked.

"No unbound slaves on the couch, Master." Chloe replied.

"Well, if you want to sit up here with me, go get your restraints from this morning and bring them to me." Ben yawned. Now that he was set for life, the excitement was gone and the past week of fucking Chloe every chance he got had worn him down. Chloe jumped up and practically ran to the basement, gathering her leather cuffs, putting them on her wrists, elbows and ankles, locking them, before rushing upstairs with the padlocks that Ben could use to restrain her.

"Here Master, please bind your slave." Chloe requested.

"Very good, my pretty slave. I want you to start working on not referring to yourself in the first person. No I or me, say this slave, your slave and so on." Ben ordered as he clipped Chloe's wrists together behind her back with one of the padlocks.

"Yes Master, this slave will not refer to herself in the first person." Chloe responded.

"Very good." Ben said but Chloe remained kneeling.

"Master, would you please bind this slave's elbows as well?" Chloe requested.

"Doesn't that get uncomfortable?" Ben asked.

"Not really, Master, but it makes me - um, this slave more helpless and she feels more wanted and desired. It is also impossible to get away when you bind your slave's elbows together." Chloe explained

"Please explain." Ben commanded.

"With your slave's elbows bound, even though she is quite flexible, she cannot pull her body through her arms and get them in front of her to help her escape." Chloe responded.

"You could do that?" Ben asked.

"Yes Master." Chloe replied.

"Show me." Ben demanded and Chloe pulled her bound wrists under her ass until they were under her thighs, sat back on the floor and pulled her wrists up her legs until she pulled them over her feet, her wrists now in front of her.

"Impressive, now put them back behind you." Ben said and Chloe complied, reversing the process. "Very good, slave, come here, I will bind your elbows." Ben said and clipped a padlock between her elbow cuffs, keeping her elbows about two inches apart.

"Thank you Master, now your slave is helpless and unable to escape, not that she wants to escape, but now she knows it is impossible and that makes her hotter than the Sahara desert between her thighs." Chloe said as she slid onto the couch and snuggled up next to Ben, pressing her large breasts against him and rubbing up and down, exciting herself further.

"No, we can't have this, I can't sleep with my slave rubbing her terrific tits on me." Ben said and he got up off the couch and went down into the basement. He returned with a small metal apparatus and an average dildo on a stand. Chloe looked at it curiously but said nothing. Ben strapped Chloe's knees and ankles to the metal frame, keeping her legs spread widely apart, her arms already locked behind her back. Ben then slid the dildo on the stand in front of her already lubricated pussy.

"Impale yourself, slave." Ben ordered.

"Yes Master." Chloe responded as she complied and easily slid the six inch dildo into her sopping tunnel. She glanced up at Ben with a disappointed look but again kept her mouth shut.

"I know it seems small, but it will get bigger." Ben grinned as he plugged the cord for the dildo into the wall socket and pressed start on the remote. The dildo expanded in length and girth and Chloe moaned in appreciation as it filled her nicely.

"I know how noisy you get, so open up." Ben commanded as he presented a penis panel gag before her face. Chloe opened wide and allowed him to insert the phallus into her mouth. Ben pulled it tight against her face, strapping it quite tightly against her cheeks and mouth, effectively reducing the amount of noise she would be able to make. Ben pressed another button on the remote and the dildo started plunging in and out of Chloe in realistic fashion. Chloe's aroused moan could barely be heard around the gag.

Ben set the device, called 'The Dominator' to auto orgasm mode and watched as Chloe soon peaked and shuddered and thrust herself onto the dildo as her orgasm crested. Ben also activated the counter mode, the sensor would count how many orgasms Chloe had while riding the fake cock. Chloe orgasmed again and Ben grinned as he watched her, his tired eyes finally succumbing to his much needed sleep.

Chloe orgasmed over and over again, she had lost track after about a dozen. After that she wasn't unconscious, but the world around her seemed blurry or shapeless and she seemed to have one very long orgasm before she finally passed out from exhaustion. The Dominator stopped when she collapsed and fell to one side, her legs still held widely apart by her bonds.

Ben was jarred out of his nap by the sound of slave, Chloe, falling onto her side. He got up and released her from the metal frame, The Dominator having already fallen out of her. Ben then removed the ball gag and unlocked her cuffs but did not remove them and carried her to his bed. He laid her in bed, locked her collar to the chain and covered her over so she could rest. He went back and checked The Dominator to find that Chloe had thirty two orgasms before she passed out and fell off. Ben figured she would probably be out for a while and grabbed the keys to his truck.

Ben fired up his truck and went to pay his ex-friend a visit. He pulled into the parking lot and rushed into the building, taking the stairs two at a time to get to the second floor. He stormed into Submissive Secrets and down the hall. The new receptionist tried to stop him but Ben just continued on down the hall and into the dungeon.

"Tom, I need to see you now." Ben demanded.

"Can't this wait, I'm with a client right now." Tom complained, he was binding a young woman who already sat helplessly bound and gagged.

"No, I need some information from you and I want it now." Ben said sternly and walked out of the dungeon, leaving the door ajar and motioning for Tom to follow. Ben strode down the hall to Tom's office and stood waiting for him.

"What is so goddamn important that you had to interrupt me?" Tom asked angrily.

"First, you tried to steal my slave from me, and second, you took very specific measurements of said slave and I need them." Ben said.

"I know I should have told you about her, but damn Ben, do you know how amazing she is?" Tom asked. "I mean, this girl is perfectly proportioned, very symmetrical, she films incredibly well and the subscribers would have gone crazy over her." Tom opined.

"I don't think you have any idea how special she really is. Chloe is a natural submissive and her desire to be a slave makes her the most beautiful woman in the world to me. Yes, she's beautiful physically, but her personality is so much more beautiful than her physical attributes." Ben said.

"I guess that's why she never came back last Saturday." Tom grumbled.

"Yes, she submitted to be my slave last week, now get me those measurements." Ben demanded.

"Here they are." Tom said, looking at his computer and hitting print, then handing Ben the printed copy.

"No, I want it on this flash drive." Ben said, tossing a thumb drive onto Tom's desk.

"Alright, no problem." Tom said and copied the file onto Ben's flash drive, giving it back to him. "There, all set." Tom said.

"Not quite. Now delete the file from your computer and empty the recycle bin." Ben ordered.

"Now you're asking too much." Tom said.

"No, you dissolved our friendship when you failed to tell me that Chloe came to see you. She is mine now and you can't have her, delete the file." Ben commanded and stepped closer to see that Tom was actually deleting the file. Tom deleted it but only pretended to empty his recycle bin, but Ben thought it was done and stormed out.

Chloe awoke in Ben's bed with her collar chained to the headboard. She really needed to pee but Ben was nowhere around.

"Master?" Chloe called out, hoping he would hear her and come release her so she could use the bathroom. She called out louder a second time, again with no response. What the hell, Chloe thought to herself, where could he be?

"MASTER, PLEASE, I REALLY NEED TO PEE." Chloe yelled as loud as she could, still no response. Oh god, I'm going to wet the bed and then he's going to be pissed, and so am I. Chloe tried to think of anything else and rocked back and forth, sitting on the edge of the bed, hoping Ben would come soon.

"BEN DAVIDSON, GET YOUR ASS IN HERE NOW BEFORE I PEE IN THE BED." Chloe cried out in anger and frustration, then looked down, ashamed of her poor behavior.

A few minutes later, Chloe heard Ben's truck backing into the garage and she breathed a silent thank you. Ben came in the door from the garage and Chloe called out.

"MASTER, PLEASE, I REALLY NEED TO USE THE BATHROOM." Chloe cried out. Ben came rushing into the bedroom and unlocked the chain from Chloe's collar. She ran into the bathroom, plopping down on the toilet and releasing a torrent of urine as her bladder had felt like it was about to burst. Chloe sighed in relief.

"I see you made it without having an accident." Ben noted as he walked into the bathroom.

"Yes Master, but I - your slave was a bad slave girl and called out your name in anger and demanded you come release her after she had called out a few times with no answer." Chloe said looking down, ashamed.

"I guess that means I'll have to punish you." Ben said, trying to hide his grin.

"Yes Master, your slave is sorry." Chloe said.

"I know you are, Chloe, and I can't punish you for something I didn't even know about. You've been such a model slave all this past week, I'll give you a pass on this one." Ben smiled down at her.

"But Master, this slave knows you can watch it on the video, and she really should be punished." Chloe said.

"Alright slave, you will have a six inch dildo up your ass when we go to dinner. Now go down and put on that sexy little black dress I bought for you and hung in the closet down there." Ben commanded.

"Yes Master, thank you for punishing your slave." Chloe said joyfully as she rushed down into the basement to carry out her Master's orders.

Chloe found the almost nothing black dress and put it on over her best black bra. The shoulder straps were thin but hid her bra straps; however, this dress seemed to redefine V-neck as the said 'V' plunged nearly to her navel. The back of the dress also seemed to be missing as it plunged almost to the top of her ass cheeks in a U shape. The skirt of the dress was so short that Chloe pulled down at it constantly, the dress hugged her voluptuous curves and the skirt seemed to ride up, threatening to reveal her shaved pussy. Chloe put on black stockings and garter belt, but the tops of the stocking were clearly visible below the too short skirt. She slipped on the black strap high heels and stood fixing her makeup and hair when Ben arrived in the basement.

"Don't you think this dress is showing a little too much of your slave, Master?" Chloe asked.

"No, I think it looks great." Ben answered.

"I - this slave is afraid of getting arrested, Master." Chloe complained.

"You'll be fine, but you need to take off your bra, it's showing in the V." Ben said as he went to the closet and pulled out two pieces that looked like half cup bra pieces, with nothing attached. Chloe pulled the dress down off her shoulders and removed the bra. Ben took the bra and handed her the two items.

"What are these, Master?" Chloe asked.

"They are adhesive bra cups, you peel off the protective strip and stick them under your fabulous tits and they lift them up nicely." Ben replied and Chloe looked them over carefully before setting one down and peeling the strip, sticking the adhesive to her skin under her right breast as she lifted it with her other hand. Chloe repeated the process with the other side, then slid the dress back up over her shoulders and moaned.

"Oh Master, these cups don't cover this slave's nipples and the material in the dress is rubbing against them, making your slut horny." Chloe admitted.

"No problem." Ben grinned that devilish smile again. "Let's bind you up, ready to go." Ben said.

"But Master, you haven't given your slave her punishment yet." Chloe reminded him.

"Such a perfect slave, reminding her Master to punish her." Ben smiled and selected a six inch dildo along with a harness to keep it in. Ben strapped the harness around Chloe's waist very tightly and then pulled the single strap down through her crotch forcing the lubed dildo into her tight ass. Chloe moaned with arousal. "This doesn't seem like much of a punishment." Ben chuckled.

"Oh Master, if you don't give your slave permission to cum it will be pure torture." Chloe said. Ben strapped the leather cuffs on Chloe's wrists and elbows and locked them behind her. He attached a leash to her collar and tugged, indicating he wanted her to follow. Chloe followed behind Ben on her leash and by the time they reached the stairs, Chloe gave out a frustrated yelp as she tried to contain her orgasm. The crotch strap was running straight through her pussy lips and rubbing furiously on her clit with every step. "Please Master, may your slut cum?" Chloe requested.

"No, slave, but I see the problem." Ben said and went into the dungeon, returning with a different strap. He detached the one bisecting her ass and pussy, then attached a different one that had a Y shaped strap in the front that connected to a single strap in the rear. Ben attached it and pulled it up through her ass cheeks, holding the dildo in place but the Y framed her pussy lips, not adding any stimulation in that area. Ben then tugged on the leash and Chloe followed up the stairs.

"Thank you Master." Chloe said when they arrived in the garage, next to his truck and Ben assisted her into the seat. Ben did not respond and went around and climbed into the driver seat, starting the engine and roaring off down the street to the steakhouse. Chloe was thankful that the new strap did not rub against her pussy or clit, now she would be able to control herself.

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raven_rose_auraven_rose_auover 2 years ago

The things dreams are made of!!!

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