Andy's Training

by Cissykay

 

Chapter 2

After what seemed like hours of trying to sleep with my body bound in leather, and a hidious penis gag in my mouth, I finally started to doze off when I heard the clicking of heels in the hallway. It was Aunt Betty coming into my bedroom to torment me. "How's my little sissy slut this morning?" All I could do was grunt in acknowledgement, My jaw was extremely sore from the penis gag being left in my mouth all night.

"If I take the gag out of your mouth, do you promise to be a good little sissy for me, and not speak unless I direct you to?" I couldn't move my head to not, and I cpuldn't speak, so all I could do is grunt a yes. "I'll take the yo mean that you're going to be a good girl, and do as you're told. But before I release you, and remove the gag, there is one more thing you'll be wearing today. So, now is as good a time as any to start getting used to them." Aunt Betty then went into the closet and came back with what seemed to be a shoe box. She took out one of the shoes, and slowly brought it up to my face. "Aren't these just wonderful Andrea?" The shoes were bright red patent leather, with what had to be 5" stiletto heels. They also had a loop made of the same leather at the top of each shoe in the back.

"I've seen you walk in the two and three inch heels that were used in some of my photo sessions, and I believe you walk better in heels than I do. You will see after wearing these for a few hours, the reason why women always kick off their shoes as soon as they come home. I don't think you'll have any trouble getting used to walking in these."

She then went to the foot of the bed and put the left shoe on my foot without having to remove the spreader bar. Then she did the right foot. "They look goegous on you Andrea, but I think there is something missing. Oh yes, now I remember." She went back into the box, and took out two matching leather ankle straps. She put them through the loops on the shoes, and buckled them tightly around each ankle. Then without having to look, I heard the familiar click, click, and new immediately that she had locked the shoes onto my feet so I couldn't kick them off.

"Now, that looks better. I'm going to remove the spreader bar, and the gag, but remember, not a word, or you'll be severely punished. You've already earned one punishment for all the times I've videotaped you wearing my model's clothes without permission. We'll take care of that this evening. We have a very long day ahead of us, and I don't want the slightest bit of trouble from you. I hope you understand that."

Aunt Betty then removed the bar and the gag. My mouth felt like it was on fire from the pain of the gag. I tried to work my jaw muscles to get some feeling, but I knew it would take awhile before I stopped hurting. "You must be dying to pee, sweetie, so why don't you go into the bathroom and take care of business?" I was in so much discomfort from all the bondage, that I hadn't even thought of going to the bathroom. As soon as Aunt Betty mentioned it, I had to relieve myself in the worst way. I ran as fast as I could in five inch heels, and almost fell on my way in. Then it struck me. I couldn't pee with this chastity belt on.

"Aunt Betty was snickering as she watched my dilema. "Andrea, you'll have to sit down to pee, like all girls do." I quickly sat down and felt immense relief as I peed. "When you're done, let me know, and I'll come in and wipe you, as you won't be able to do it yourself." She was right of course. With this murderous body harness on, I wasn't able to do anything. When I was finished I called out to Aunt Betty to help me clean myself. As she stepped into the bathroom, she went right to a cabinet that was usually used for towels and washcloths. She removed a box from it, and put it on the counter behind me. She then took some toilet tissue, ans cleaned the tube of the chastity belt. "Don't want you're new erection inhibitor to get all rusty, now do we? As long as were here, we might as well get this out of the way also. I want you to bend over from the waiste, and stay in that position until I tell you to move. Is that understood?" "Yes Betty, I understand." "From now on, I am to be addressed as Mistress Betty, or Madam. Is that clear?" "Yes Mistress Betty." "very good, and you will also address Cissy in the same manner."

I knew that Betty had the upper hand for the moment, so I had to do as I was told. I was already looking for a way to escape from these two demented females. As I bent over, I felt something being forced into my ass. Then I felt the cold fluid enter my rectum. "Now stand as you are until I say you may sit." The amount of fluid was making me very uncomfortable, but I knew I could hold it. After five minutes, Aunt Betty told me I could sit and relieve myself. With the crotchless panties I was wearing, she didn't even have to pull them down. As soon as I was finished, she repeated the entire process again. She then washed my ass with a nice warm washcloth, and dried me. "There you go Andrea, no need for bathroom breaks for the rest of the day. If you have the desire to pee again before we're through for the day, I'll just have to catheterize you so it doesn't have to happen again."

"Mistress Cissy is making breakfast for us, and we have to be quick, because we have a full day planned. And I didn't even add in your punishment for being a naughty slut. We'll fit everything in, I'm sure." As I walked downstais to the kitchen, I quickly found out that Mistress Betty was right. I could walk very well in the 5" heels. A good thing too, because if I fell over or tripped, I had no way to catch myself with my arms pinned to my sides. The girls had a very nice breakfast consisting of juice, tea, biscuits, ham, homefries, and toast. I had a cup of tea and one piece of dry toast. "You have to start watching your figure Andrea." As Cissy spoke, she had that evil look in her eyes again. "You also better learn how to cook very fast too, so you can prepare the meals for Aunt Betty and me." I'm glad she didn't know that I was an excellent cook. I didn't have a chance to show off my talents since I moved here.

After breakfast Aunt Betty whispered something in Cissy's ear, and she just smiled as she left the kitchen. She soon returned with a set of ankle cuffs, thigh cuffs, and a nasty looking thing that appeared to be a hood of some sort. She attached the cuffs to my ankles and thighs as I stood in front of her. Next she attached a chain about three feet long to the cuffs, effectively hobbling me. "These are long enough for you to make it down the stairs to the basement with my help." Next she walked behind me, and placed the hood over my head. It had no eye holes and no mouth. It did have two small holes under the nose to breath through. "O.K. Andrea. Off we go. Time to start your training."

I was led to the stairs, and was told to take a step down, very carefully. I slid my left foot forward until I was sure it was at the edge, and then stepped down with my right. I felt a very slight tug on the chain, but I landed safely. I repeated the process twelve more times. When we reached the bottom, I was led to a room that I had never been in. I had been to the basement, and knew that there were three seperate rooms, but they were always locked, and I never saw the inside. I was led inside, and as I stood, the chain was removed and the spreader bar was reattached. It was then locked to the floor, making it impossible to move my legs.

Then I heard Aunt Betty. "I am going to remove your body harness now. If you make any attempt to try to escape, or anything else, you will find it impossible, and you will wish you hadn't tried." I lnew that there was no chance to escape without the key to the lock that held my feet to the floor. As my left arm was removed from the harness, it was quickly raised above my head and locked into a wrist cuff. The same thing happened to the right arm. There was another spreader bar that was suspended from the ceiling. I was effectively spread eagled in a standing position, unable to move in any direction.

"Now my sweet little slut, it's time we started your transformation. As I stood there with my hands and feet hopelessly helpless, my aunt stood in front of me. She then cut my shirt from my body, and I was left wearing nothing but the bra, panites, fishnets, and chastity belt I had put on the day before, and the 5" heels that aunt Betty had locked on my feet earlier in the morning. She then took some sort of marker, and made some dots inside the bra as she adjusted it to fit perfectly. Afer she was finished, she unhooked the bra so it just dangled from my tethered body.

"Cissy, will you please get Andrea's new collar. It is on the table in the corner. I will also need two suction cups and the alligators." I had no idea what alligators were, but I knew if they were anything that aunt Betty and Cissy used, they wouldn't be fun. "After that, will you please remove Andrea's punishment hood. I want her to see all that will be done to her today. Cissy arrived with the requested items, and immediately began to remove the hood. As soon as she did, I almost fainted. I was standing in the middle of a room that looked like a hospital operating room. The ceiling and floor were both the whitest of whites, and the walls were completely covered with mirrors. Everywhere I looked, I saw myself looking back at me. Both girls seemed to find this amusing.

The ceiling had hooks almost everywhere, and there was what appeared to be a track running the length of the ceiling, with smaller tracks splitting off to the sides at one end. In the far right corner was what looked like a shower, with more hooks and chains hanging from the ceiling. My mind was now spinning. There was certainly a side of aunt Betty and Cissy that I hadn't seen before. As soon as the hood was removed and I got my bearings, the first thing I did was to scream out " What the fuck do you two think your doing?" That was answered very promptly with a sharp crack across my ass with some sort of whip. I felt the pain and burning immediately. Aunt Betty quickly said, "That the second punishment you have earned. I had hoped that you were smart enough to realize that you are totally in my control. Apparently, you're not as smart as I thought. Well, we can do something about that. Cissy, please get the inflatable gag and put it on Andrea. She needs to be taught some manners. And when you get it in place, give her two more swipes with the cat, but don't be so mild with her."

Cissy quickly forced the gag into my mouth, and fastened and locked the gag in place. She then proceded with great relish to lay the whip across my ass two more times. This time I was sure that there would be welts, as she laid it on with her full force. As she was doing this. aunt Betty was inflating the penis in my mouth until it almost choked me. She only stopped when I started to gag. "If you give anyone any more trouble today, I'll inflate the penis until you puke in your mouth."

"There is work to be done before my guests arrive, and I don't want any more distractions. What did she mean guests? She then put on suction cup on each nipple, and used something to suck out all the air. It was extremely tight on my nipples and quite uncomfortable. Next, she went to a closet that was hidden behind one of the mirrirs, and came back with two boxes. After about fifteen minutes, she used the machine to remove the suction cups, and my nipples were sticking out like the were at attention. She then showed me what the alligators were, as she put a small steel clip on each nipple. A horrible pain shot through me.

"You have to learn what women go through when their breasts are tender. You'll soon have tender breast too." Next, she went into the first box and removed what appeared to be a woman's breast. It looked like the real thing. She then put on some thin latex gloves, and applied some sort of liquid around the dots she had drawn, and all around my nipples. Then sehe applied a liberal amount to the brest, and very carefully placed the breast on my chest and held it there for about thirty seconds. She repeated the process on the other breast and when she was through, I had a pair of realisitic breasts hanging from my chest. They felt like they weighed twenty pounds each. After the adhesive had set, it was apparent that these breasts weren't coming off too easily.

"The breastforms are secured with a special adhesive that will not weaken for at least sixty days. So you'd better get used to having breasts real fast. As she squeezed the breasts to test them for strength, I felt a sharp pain from the nipple clamps. This made both laugh quite loud. Cissy said, "know you know how it feels to have real tits, you slut. And the pressure of the forms will ensure that the nipple clamps stay put." Last they replaced the posture collar I wore last night, with a new bright red one with the word "slut" spelled out in fake diamonds. When this was locked on aunt Betty said, I'll be about two more hours before the cosmotologist and dress designer show up, so why don't you just relax, and think about how naughty you've been today." With that she went to the wall and pushed a button on a control panel, and it lifted the top spreader bar just enough to pull me as tight as I could be. "See you in a couple of hours, my sweetie." With that, she turned out the light, and locked the door. What the hell could be next?..............

 

 

 

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