Communication · Part 2

Communication · Part 2 (2/3)
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omplete all but two of her chores and she hoped he wouldn’t notice them. Mark called and said he was on his way home and to have his dinner on the table when he got there, she just mummphed into the phone and he hung up.

When he came in he saw her standing next to the table with her eyes down and hands behind her back. He patted her on her leather covered ass and sat down and ate his dinner. Even though her body was exhausted and her jaw hurt badly she did not move during dinner, and just stood looking down trying to keep the drool from dripping onto her dress.

When he finished dinner he got up patting her again and said, "Clean it up" and walked past her into the living room and turned on the TV. She was angry at him but cleaned up the kitchen anyway and then joined him in the living room and stood next to him, while he sat ignoring her.

After an hour she whined and when he looked at her angrily she pointed to her gag whining again, "Did you complete your tasks today?" he asked, she nodded her head yes, "So if I check I will find them all done?" she nodded yes again. Mark got up and stomped around the house with her list in his hand. She was exhausted and starving, not having eaten all day and only having very little to drink so she just stood in the living room as he ranted about her lying to him from another room. Mark went quiet and soon her curiosity got the better of her and she found him in the almost empty guest room bolting a long chain into the floor.

She entered the room and her pulled her over to the chain and quickly locked her collar to it. "This is now your cell, you will spend every hour in here until you learn how not to lie to me!" she whined loudly as he turned the collar so the chain hung down her back and roughly pulled her hands up towards her neck and locked them to the chain.

Mark stomped out of the room leaving her standing in the middle of the floor with her chained hands thrashing wildly and whining loudly and slammed the door. Lisa tried to follow but after a few short steps her wrists and neck were pulled backwards almost making her fall. She felt betrayed and angry but more she felt ashamed she had tried to lie about her chores and knew she had hurt him by doing it. Mark went back to the TV and ignored her muffled grunts and whining. She tried to move around the room and find the limits to the chain she was attached to, finding out he had given her just enough slack that if she was very careful she could lie down on the bed.

She stood thinking about how she got this way and was trying to decide if she wanted to prove her love to him or not. As she grew more and more tired from standing she decided to lay down, her arms and shoulders were aching from being held in the reverse prayer position and her waist and jaw ached but what hurt the most was her feet, the shoes were holding them so all her weight was on the balls of her feet and her toes and when she would shift her body so her heels were being used to support her she couldn’t hold it very long leaning like that.

She scooted her back towards the bed, she had just enough slack so her head could be on the edge of the bed if she was able to swing her feet up onto it.

She slowly sat down bending as far forward as she could without falling over, when she was fully seated Lisa pushed her encased body as far onto the bed as she could, then in one motion she leaned back and swung her feet onto the bed and rolled onto her side. Gasping for air she opened her eyes to find herself lying on the bed, the chain pulling her hands and neck keeping her from rolling the rest of the way over onto her stomach. The feeling of not being on her feet was so wonderful to her she laid still and let the collar continue to choke her until she felt like she was going to pass out and slowly wiggled her hips under her until she was on her back, all her weight smashing her bent arms beneath her. Lisa could feel the edge of the bed was very close and tried to scoot herself further onto the bed but the chain stopped her and she decide to stay where she was.

She had no idea of the time but knew it was late and since he had gone to bed hours ago she let her tired body fall asleep. Mark stood in the doorway and watched her sleeping before waking her and dragging her to her feet. She was still dazed and groggy when he said, "WAKE UP" "I will give you ten minutes to decide if you want to continue to prove to me that you can go a day without lying to me or if you want it to be the end of us!" with that he turned and walked out the door.

She stood on her sore feet flexing her numb hands and arms trying to figure out what she should do, she loved him and was really starting to like his dominant side but she didn’t know if she could continue like this or not. Mark walked in and said, "Stay or go?" Lisa looked at him desperately wanting to tell him how much she loved him but only mumbles could be heard coming from her gagged mouth. He said, "Hold up one hand for stay and both for go do it now!" Lisa lowered her eyes and slowly turned her back to him and held up one hand. This was kind of how her mornings and nights would continue for the next three weeks, each day given the option to stay or go and each day choosing quicker and quicker to stay.

Mark said, "Good girl" as he released her hands from the chain and unlocked the collar around her neck, she felt so relieved when he called her a good girl that she knew she wanted to continue to please him. Mark began unlocking and then unlacing the leather dress and soon she could feel the leather pull from her sweat covered skin. Marked unlocked the shoes and began to unlace the corset and Lisa was soon feeling new pains as her rib cage expanded fully for the first time in 48 hours.

Chores

Lisa stood still as he removed the corset completely and told her she could remove the gag, but all her numb hands and arms could do was flail indiscriminately around her head and neck until she gave up whining again about her helpless feelings. He unbuckled the gag and pried the large ball from between her teeth, Lisa groaned with pain as she attempted to close her mouth but could not.

Mark said, "You have thirty minutes to use the bathroom and clean yourself up, I will fix you a lite meal and then dress you for today and we will see if you can complete your tasks today." Lisa moved to the bathroom and quickly took care of her needs and cleaned herself up, she was very weak but knew he wanted her pretty to start the day so she applied some make up and walking on her toes she went to the kitchen for breakfast. Mark had fixed her a small bowl of oatmeal and a large glass of a mixture he said would replace her lost fluids. Lisa ate the oatmeal quickly with her hands since she hadn’t been given any silverware and then drank the foul tasting drink down in one long drink.

Feeling better she sat rubbing her jaw as he said, "Are you ready to be dressed?" she nodded her head and stood up to go to the bedroom. Walking into the room she could see another corset and a latex dress on the bed and almost turned around but still wanted to prove her love and repair the damage she did by cheating on him so she went near the bed and stood ready for him to dress her. Mark started by sliding black thigh high boots up her legs, these forced her feet into the steep angle she was becoming accustomed to and he then laced them up tightly from her aching pussy to her thin ankles.

She wobbled a little as he wrapped the new corset around her, this one fit snuggly under her arms and was held there by the shoulder straps as he went behind her and started on the laces. Mark pulled the laces snug and she could feel the corset sitting just over her hips as he began pulling all the slack from the corset. After making several passes on the laces Mark stopped and adjusted the shoulder straps pulling them tightly, pulling the corset even higher over her breasts and making her feel like she was being stuffed downwards into it. Mark returned to the lacing and soon she was gasping for air as this corset pulled her waist in and compressed her chest more than the one from yesterday did.

After tying off the laces Mark put a wide leather belt around her waist and fed a strap between her legs pulling it tightly causing it to dig into her pussy and spread her ass cheeks wide. Lisa grunted as he pulled the second time and had to grab his shoulder to keep from falling. This was the first time she had touched him since she had been caught and she relished the single touch. Mark locked the leather chastity belt closed once he felt it was tight enough and began to wrap the thigh cuffs tightly around each thigh right above her knees and attached the leather straps to hold them up and locked them on, these straps would hold her knees very close together and cause her to take very small steps.

Lisa stepped into the dress he had rolled up at her feet, this was the latex dress she had tried on and she knew she would be able to move much better in it than the leather and would have no problems finishing the chores left over from yesterday in it. She had felt the tightness of the thigh belts as he had put them on but really had no idea how much they were going to restrict her movements during the day.

Mark worked the thick latex up her body and soon had it pulled tightly over her and zipped it up locking the zipper when he was finished. She was adjusting her breathing still when he zipped up the dress and she thought he was finished until he wrapped something around her neck and lower face and began pulling the laces tight. She could feel the collar tightening around her neck then noticed the covering over her mouth getting tighter and could feel the leather tightening above and below her ears.

The neck corset he had purchased went over her ears covering her nose and had two small holes to breathe through, then covered her mouth completely and followed her jaw down to her neck and stopped in a large padded circle sitting on her shoulders. Mark continued to tighten the laces until he could see her face bulging slightly over the top of the leather and could hear her whining slightly as she gasped through the tiny holes over her nose. Once Mark finished the lacing he wrapped the steel collar on top of it having to squeeze it tightly on top of the leather and locked it, covering the laces and making it impossible to remove either collar.

Lisa was beginning to panic from the much tighter collar causing her to feel like she was being strangled and was groping at them with her latex covered hands as he locked the steel wrist cuffs on her ignoring her pleading eyes and muffled grunting.

Before leaving for work Mark stepped back to admire his handy work and thought she was missing something, as he stood there watching her fight for air and pant through the small holes he liked the way the corset forced her into a perfect posture and made her breasts heave with each small gasp she took straining the latex covering them. Through the latex he could see the wide gap the leather from the chastity belt forced open between her legs knowing that it would stimulate now her but eventually cause her pain, he admired the dramatic way her waist was pulled in and how you could see nothing moving under it but knew she was struggling for air inside its tight embrace. "One last thing before I go," Mark said as he took a short chain and connected her wrists together in front of her and said, "Your list of chores is on the table, finish them all or be punished again" and left the room.

Lisa couldn’t believe she was restricted more now than yesterday as she was still trying to control her breathing and tried to take a step. Mummph could be heard as she found just how limited her steps would be and felt the thigh straps pull on her legs. The tight boots also kept her from easily bending her legs and made moving even more difficult. Continuously gasping for air she finally made it to the table and picked up her list and found it was the same as yesterday with a few things added. Lisa almost cried as she read the list and knew she would have even more troubles completing it with what she wore today than yesterday.

On the bottom of her note it read, 'I was so proud of you sticking it out and trying again I hope you can complete these today so you can be rewarded'. Upon reading this she was determined to complete her tasks and make him proud of her and give him the pleasure of rewarding her. She started working moving as quickly as she could and by noon had completed the majority of the list and was very tired.

Even with her finding out that if she walked with her knees instead of her hips she could move much better and faster and that she could also bend much easier if she bent at her hips instead of her waist. So performing some of her duties were easier, the hood/neck corset caused more issues by making it impossible to look down so she had to bend at the waist to see anything lower than her eye line and her hands being chained together also made holding herself up and doing anything with her other hand difficult, the sweat caused by the latex and her exertions made the dress slip over her skin arousing her.

She was tired and sat down in a recliner and leaned back to catch her breath, she was running her latex encased hands over her body enjoying the feeling of the tight corset and could even feel the belt through the latex making her more horny. She continued to rub herself and get more aroused as she tried to pull on the belt and stimulate herself more and gasping for breath more and more. She finally had to stop before she passed out and lay back and tried to calm herself and slow her breathing.

She woke up and rolled around until she figured out where she was and what was happening and forced herself to her feet, she found a clock and realized she had slept most of the afternoon and had less than two hours to finish her chores and fix dinner, looking at her list she had little hope of finishing it but knew she had to try. She prepped dinner and moved to the next item on her list and continued to rush around until dinner needed her attention and she stopped having only one thing left on her list. Arriving home he found dinner on the table and a note from Lisa say, "I’m sorry." He ate dinner and went to her cell and found her standing near the middle of the room with the chain locked to her collar and tears in her eyes.

Walking in he wiped the tears away and said, "You know you have to be punished right?" she grunted and lowered her eyes. Mark turned her towards the bed and unchained one wrist and locked them close together behind her back. Mark eased her onto the bed and pulled her as far as the chain would allow onto the bed. He left the room and returned with a set of ankle cuffs and several locks. After locking her ankles together he pulled the chain holding her hands together back and locked it to the ankle chain forcing her into a strict hogtie.

Mark began running his hands all over her latex encased body and could feel her gasping for air, she could feel him rubbing her and was extremely turned on by it and her arousal peaked causing her to pant even harder through her nose. The tight position had her back slightly arched and the thigh high boots were pinching her knees but she was thoroughly enjoying herself when he stopped and left the room. She pulled at the chains holding her and grunted loudly as her frustration level rose and she was struggling to try and get herself off.

Mark awoke her early and said he had to go to work and needed to get her ready. He had already released her hogtie and the chain connecting her wrists, she was still wearing the rest of the previous days apparel when he kissed her gagged mouth and said good bye. She wanted to get something to eat but she knew she could not get anything past her gag. She screamed while she was tugging at her gag and collar. After a few minutes she calmed down and made her way to the kitchen and found her list on the table along with a plate of bacon and eggs and the keys to her restraints. She grabbed the keys and went to the bathroom mirror and released the steel collar then fought the laces to the hood until she felt it easing the tension on her face and neck.

Once she peeled the neck corset was off she found the key to the lock on the dress, fighting the lock she finally got it out of its hasp and slowly worked the zipper down until she could begin the process of peeling the sticky latex off her sweat covered body. She fought the dress for thirty minutes before she was free of it and it lay heaped in the sink on top of her wrist cuffs, she tried to find the key to the belt but it was not on the ring and she figured she was stuck with it. She dried her body and went back to the kitchen to eat her breakfast, wearing only her corset, chastity belt and thigh boots.

As she ate she read her list it had one thing on it and that was the only thing she hadn’t finished yesterday and a note to that said, 'Take the rest of the day off. I’m very proud of you'. She smiled as she ate her meal, she spent the rest of the afternoon getting caught up on work she hadn’t done in the last two days and finished her list. She also cleaned and hung up her dress and collar and cleaned up all her other restraints and put them neatly away. She found the other leather dress and laid it on the bed along with a tall posture collar and the head harness gag he had purchased and went to get dinner started.

Once dinner was cooking she went and put on the tight leather dress and locked the wrist cuffs over the sleeves, once she got it zipped up she locked the posture collar on and shoved the gag deep into her mouth and pulled all the straps tight locking each. She took the key ring and went back to the kitchen and had dinner on the table and was waiting for him when he got home. He smiled at her when he saw her attire and touched her face as he sat down to eat. When he was finished she took tiny wincing steps to him and handed him the keys and lowed her eyes and backed away.

After finishing his dinner he got up and went to the bedroom and left her standing in the dining room. She waited for a while before heading into her cell and locked the chain to her collar and waited for him. He found her in a few minutes and removed the chain from her neck and led her into their bedroom and began to undress her leaving her gag until last. She felt him removing the belt from between her legs and moaned as he pulled it gently from her swollen lips. Still gagged she was led into the bathroom and lowered into the hot bath water he had prepared for her. He started to remove the gag but she stopped him with her hand and he understood, just as with the keys she was telling him she was submitting to him completely and she was his to do with as he pleased.

He washed her body and scrubbed her hair around the gag straps and finally left her sleeping in the tub. He went and prepared her a large dinner and brought it in to the bathroom and gently removed the gag and woke her up. Warming the water before leaving her alone to soak and eat her dinner he went to the bedroom and got ready for bed. Two hours later she emerged from the tub, well fed and relaxed, she dried herself and went into the bedroom where he was waiting in bed for her, she went to his bedside and knelt down near him and quietly asked if she had pleased sir and if so would he allow her to please him again.

He agreed and she slid under the covers giving him a blow job that made his toes curl. Once finished she slid back out from under the covers and once again knelt beside him as he regained his composure and asked if he would redress his servant properly, and if he felt up to it he could restrain her and use her as he felt he needed to until sir was satisfied.

Mark smiled as he ran his fingers through her red hair and told her to pick an outfit and he would redress her. She went to the closet, as he lay in bed watching her decide he thought her training is going better than expected maybe I will keep her. Lisa returned with the most severe corset they had purchased and her new knee high ballet boots. The full body cat suit she had ordered made to fit and had it built with feet, mittens, and a full face hood that only had small holes for her to breathe through, she had worn it once and the restricted air flow scared her and she had not worn it again.

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