Angie · Part 1

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Angie was used to the steel collar, the weight never letting her forget its presence and its width keeping her from ever looking down again, the ankle and wrist cuffs she had worn for the last two years had taken some time to let her mind adjust that they like the collar they could never be removed, her Mistress had them all custom made for her, and each fitting perfectly her Mistress having zero tolerance for errors, even when her Mistress locked the steel chastity belt with its attached thighs cuffs on her telling her she was relieving Angie of her of the burden of having to make any decisions about her life or any choice in saying no to anyone who made advances on her and allowing her to service her Mistress or anyone her Mistress chose for her to service without question.

Adjusting the belt so tight it took her breath away and the steel rubbed her pussy and ass raw for the first two months she was locked into it and even though it had key holes and could possibly be removed, after a year of it locked tightly around her body she had no hope of it ever being removed. The thigh cuffs had forced Angie to wear skirts and dresses only and made climbing the steps at college even more difficult than the tall heels she was forced to wear.

Angie seldom showed any of the steel that she was locked into when she wasn’t at her Mistresses home and even though she was very attractive and her Mistress made sure she wore the proper makeup to drive the men in her classes crazy the fact she always sat in back and always stayed so quiet made it easy for her to avoid questions about her attire. Now fully chastised and indebted to her Mistress Angie never questioned how much her Mistress cared for her or how she cared for her and believed she loved her Mistress completely never having experienced any other way in her life.

Her parents had treated her the same way always using her to do anything that needed to be done and her mother lashing her to her bed every night of her life until she met her Mistress by chance and at eighteen and moved away from her parents to be taken care of by her new Mistress. The collar was first and within a year she had been cuffed then shortly afterwards her pussy and ass had been locked in steel so at twenty one she had never been with anyone sexually but had been trained on various methods to service both men and women with her mouth and body.

Angie had an apartment of her own that her Mistress supplied, it was small and very simple only the basics but Angie hated to be left alone and waited patiently for every chance of visiting her Mistress and serving her needs and hoped one day she would be allowed to move in with her and never be alone again. During her last visit Mistress had blindfolded and gagged her locking her cuffs to chains hanging from the ceiling leaving Angie struggling to maintain her balance in her heelless toe boots, a new challenge her Mistress had come up with for her.

Leaving her there for hours, only acknowledging her briefly when she fondled her large natural breasts then began binding them and unbinding them finally leaving them bound tightly while she hung from her wrists. Angie did not question her Mistress but didn’t understand why she had been so ignored then sent away being told only to not remove the tight bands her Mistress had placed around her breasts and to go to a piercing shop and have her nipples pierced and given a name and a time. Angie did as she was told and had her nipples pierced then waited for three weeks to see her Mistress again never taking off the bands around her breasts even though once they were pierced they had throbbed badly for days making her cry frequently.

Feeling frantic from not hearing from her Mistress for so long Angie almost cried when she got the call to come over at the end of the semester and be prepared to stay indefinitely with her Mistress. Arriving the day after class ended Angie was promptly gagged with a large and much longer than normal cock gag and her head was shoved roughly into a leather hood that was laced until it felt like her head was being crushed and then strapped into new boots that held her feet en-point with no heels to help keep her balance and went up to her thigh cuffs and was hung from her wrists again being left naked and alone for two days before her Mistress returned and asked her if she loved her Mistress.

Angie grunted once and nodded her head and felt her Mistress rubbing her body and explaining how much she cared for Angie and how much Angie needed her help, Angie was purring in her hands when Mistress asked if she was ready to be hers forever and give herself to her Mistress fully forgetting her regular life and who she had been forever. Angie swelled with pride and shook her head yes vigorously. Mistress smiled and said only one more test and then you will be with me forever and tied two strings to her recently healed nipple rings and began pulling them until Angie was stretched bow string tight and her breasts were distended away from her chest making them very thin as Angie struggled with the pain but hung quietly waiting for her test to be over.

For almost an hour Angie hung with her breasts stretched motionless and quiet finally feeling her Mistress moving along the twine and sliding something around one breast then the other, stretching them further as she messaged the inch and half wide bands down her breasts until they touched the skin on her chest, once they were seated Angie could feel the pressure on her nipples easing but noticed her breasts felt much different.

Her Mistress said, “Very good” and left her alone again to try and figure out what had been done to her as she continued to hang by her wrists and fight for balance. During the next two weeks Angie served her Mistress still hooded, staggering around on her toes doing everything she was asked, Angie’s hands had constantly been secured, either to the ceiling when she was allowed to rest or to the sides of her serving tray that was strapped to her body. Angie worked hard to keep her balance as she was led by remote control with electricity shot into each breast, she learned quickly a short pulse in her left breast meant a subtle turn to the left was needed, the longer pulses were telling her to turn sharply, the one command she truly hated was stop which sent a strong steady pulse into her breasts and remained until she was commanded to move again.

As Angie was being cleaned and fed one evening her Mistress stood nearby and explained she had done well in her training and was now ready to serve the Mistresses guests at a party she was having, Mistress warned her to be on her very best behavior or she would be punished severely then patted Angie on her firm ass and said, “I know that won’t be a problem for you”. Angie felt her pride swell again and stood up straighter on her toes. During the party Angie was used frequently and even when she was being shocked steadily she stood perfectly still and quiet only a small shaking could be felt from the current pulsing through her body.

Throughout the weeks she spent with her Mistress Angie’s jaw, feet and legs hurt constantly but as her body grew accustomed to her restraints the pain eased leaving her with only the strange sensation around her breasts that she was never allowed to investigate with her hands or eyes, her attire ranged from tight latex dresses to only mittens but Angie never got to see how she looked in any of them only when the hobble dresses where forced onto her did she ever have problems moving around on her toes, fighting the tight latex took all her diminishing strength.

During the party Angie had started out the evening wrapped tight in knee length hobble skirt and could hear the comments of the guests about how well trained and talented she was for being able to maintain in the heelless shoes making Angie try that much harder to impress her Mistresses friends. The last part of the evening she had spent naked except for her bonds with her arms crushed together behind her back in a leather arm sleeve as she was “driven” by guests around the large home in some sort of challenge with other slaves she guessed from the yelling and occasionally being bumped into as she trotted quickly around the house.

Angie woke in the bed in her apartment still gagged and wearing the heel-less boots, she was extremely hungry and thirsty but made no move to remove her gag as she stood and carefully walked around her small apartment getting used to the dim light before finding a note saying, “My perfect servant you were wonderful these last few weeks now your biggest challenge to date is about to start, you will finish college, your Mistress does not want uneducated servants, the gag can only be removed to eat, during college you may wear the clear mouthpiece I have graciously given you but once you have left your classes replace it with the primary gag.

I have given you some new clothes to aid you in covering your accessories and your new figure but since you have three months left with only three classes a week I wouldn’t be concerned about appearances, I have checked your schedule and consulted with your instructors explaining your medical problems so they do not expect you to speak. You may not contact me again until you have completed college upon graduating you will be returned to me forever. Do well.”

Angie started crying as she understood she was to be alone with no communication for the next three months nothing else bothered her, not wearing a gag in public or the heelless boots just the thought of her being unable to see or talk with her Mistress for three months was upsetting her. Angie sat depressed for several hours before slowly unbuckling the gag and sliding the long thick leather cock from her mouth, eating was difficult since she couldn’t bite down because her jaw muscles ached when she tried to close her mouth. As soon as she stopped eating she opened the small box and found her new “public gag” and wrestled it into her mouth.

This gag looked like a babies pacifier but the nipple part was made to fit perfectly into her mouth filling all the spaces and had an opening that her tongue would slip into. Once fully inserted the outer part was firmly under her lips leaving only a small octagonal part showing, turning the octagonal part made the gag expand spreading her jaw further and the widening action pulling her tongue deeper into the cavity sealing her mouth and making any speech impossible, Angie wore it for the rest of the night getting used to it as she hung her new clothes up and then went to study her “new figure” looking in the mirror she gasped at what she saw, around her waist was a transparent piece of rubber squeezing her in dramatically, Angie searched her memories but could not recall when this had been applied to her while she stroked it feeling the strong ribs under the surface that were keeping it from rolling up.

Inspecting her chastity belt she could see that it had been drawn in another inch keeping it as tight as the first day she wore it and noticing she had two more adjustments remaining if her Mistress desired. The boots made her shiver, they had been literally been sewn onto her legs and showed no openings, the tops had been attached to her thigh cuffs assuring the boots would not slide down nor the cuffs slide up.

Angie felt the boots and couldn’t figure out what they had been made from, it looked like thick leather but was perfectly smooth all the way to her feet then you could see her ankle bones and just make out her toes as they were held permanently en-point, pulling her foot up she could see no scuffing on the thick pads over her toes which made her even more curious of their material. Finally looking up Angie gasped again when she saw her breasts bulging and a light shade of red, she felt them and smiled as they were now very sensitive and turned sideways and could see how much they jutted out from her chest, the tight steel bands forcing them to appear much larger and bulbous.

Her nipple rings and been replaced by small circles of steel, they looked like two small tepees over her nipples and areolas each having a fitted pad lock holding them through her pierced nipples under the covers. Angie toyed with her breasts and nipples slightly sad since they had been her only open pleasurable spots left on her body and now they had been taken away as well.

After inspecting herself for two hours and accepting it was for her own good, everything her Mistress did for her was for her own good, Angie began making a list of things she needed and experimented with her new clothes before heading out to the store to stock up. She was glad it was getting cold out and stepped into the long heavy sweater dress she had been given, inspecting herself noticing even under the thick material her breasts and especially her nipple covers could be seen.

Pulling the top down she slipped into one of the firm corset/bras she had been given, the material pulling her waist in further and covering her breasts completely while it tried to restrain them, forcing them to push on the steel bands at their bases and quickly begin

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