A Night Out

Helen began returning to the world of the living to find that she was totally and completely deaf and blind. As she moved, she felt a hand on her shoulder that steadied her and assisted her in sitting up. She realized that she was wearing a discipline helmet. She knew that this type of form fitting, leather covering, was designed to completely cover a slave's head and face and to prevent the slave from hearing and seeing. She felt the stretched muscles in her jaws protesting and knew that a ball-gag had been strapped into her mouth also. She realized that her head was drawn back so that her face was looking up. She decided that her captors had strapped her head back to increase her disorientation. She was unable to move her arms in the slightest and was finally able to determine that they were drawn hard behind her back, and joined together at the elbows in a leather arm stocking of some kind that had her arms tightly restrained and fastened to her back. She could feel a breeze on her lips, her genitalia, and her breasts, and from that she knew that her mouth, breasts, pussy, and ass were bare. There was a strange burning sensation in each nipple and in each of her vaginal lips, but she didn't recognize the feeling and had no idea what it was caused by. Her legs were covered tightly and from the extreme forward tilt to her feet, she knew she had a pair of extremely high heeled boots on her feet. As the hand on her shoulder lifted her to a standing position, she found herself close to being on tip-toes from the extreme height of the heels on the tight boots.

Had Helen been able to see, she would have seen a female figure clad in shiny, black leather. An extremely tight discipline helmet covered her face except for her mouth, where a large, black rubber ball-gag was set well back into her mouth and strapped tightly in place by several buckled straps. Her lips were stretched tautly around the ball and her white teeth were bared in a grimace forced by the large size of the ball and the extreme depth that the ball had been forced into her gaping, silent mouth. A silver chain ran from the top of the helmet to a silver turnbuckle in the middle of the back of the corset she was stuffed into. The chain had her head drawn well back and totally immobile. She would have seen that the figure was radically corseted, her waist cinched down to a very tiny span. She could feel that the corset ended right where her hips started their curve. The smallness of her waist emphasized the swelling of her hips and forced her genitals slightly forward. She would have seen that black rubber plugs were in place in the figure's anus and pussy, held securely in place by more silver chains. She would have seen that her breasts were supported by a topless bustier, and that the tops of her breasts and her nipples were exposed. She would have seen knee high, lace up, boots, with 3 inch platform soles and 10 inch stiletto, steel capped heels. She would also have seen that each nipple and her vaginal lips were pierced by large, silver nipple and pussy rings, with silver chains attached that were gathered together and fastened to a short leather leash. She would have seen that she was controlled by chains attached to her nipples and pussy all at once. That leash was in the hands of the female who was with the male who had taken her from the club. She would have seen a figure that was thoroughly threatening and sexual, yet at the same time, because of the chains, submissive and tightly controlled. Her lack of sight and hearing allowed none of this but Helen was very aware that she had been taken by a pair of very sadistic dominants and that she was in for some very hard and painful use. This knowledge was very comforting and calming for her. She was determined to make her owners proud when she was put to use. She knew that she'd scream and cry out, the pain ensured that, but she also knew that there were things she could do to make certain that her captors and users were aware that she loved being used, that she was performing at her absolute best for their approval.

Helen had often thought of being in this position before she was raped. The thought of being totally controlled and used as a sexual toy and target for the most sadistic behavior, had been very tempting and exciting. Being able to surrender every decision and option to another, and to function only as directed by her dom, had been a siren call for her to sink into the dark world of S&M until she disappeared. The rape had changed that, but in the back of her mind, the fascination had persisted. To be used as a sexual convenience, or as a target for sadistic impulses, with nothing else at all to concern her, struck a deep, resonant chord in her sexuality. To be a walking sperm depository, a living target of sadism, a mindless slave, a faceless, needy collection of always available orifices, hungering to be filled, to be used hard, available to any who wished to use or mistreat her, would fulfill her darkest, most hidden, unspoken fantasies! The unknown subject of sexual use and abuse, the convenient pussy, mouth, anus, and tits for use by any who happened to be even slightly interested. The faceless body to be beaten, disciplined, contorted, pissed on, shit on, whatever the person who happened to notice her wanted to do to her. No self-determination, no capability to refuse, no say whatsoever in what or who could use her. Now, through a serendipitous decision to be at the S&M club, she had been taken by exactly the type of doms she had ached and pined for. No one knew where she was, no one had any way to find her, she was bound into slavery with no hope of release, and as a matter of fact, no wish to be released. Her new owners would hold all control over her. They would determine what she did every minute. What she wore, if anything, what she saw, if anything, how often she fucked, how often she was disciplined. She was like a vase that they had bought. She was their property, to be filled or broken or ignored. Her very existence was controlled by her owners, as it should be, she was theirs!

Four intense points of fire suddenly bloomed on her body as the female pulled the leash tight. Helen moved forward rapidly and her nipples and pussy were eased of the fire that had possessed them when the leash was tightened. She continued to move forward until a hand pushed against one bare breast and she stopped. She felt a hand at her helmet and the sides were eventually pushed up, allowing her hearing to return. The hands moved to her eyes and a strap-on cover over her eyes was removed. After the blackness, Helen was blinded by the dim light, but her eyes gradually adjusted and she could now see the female who had taken her. The female's voice began telling Helen what was expected of her and what she was allowed to be, as she began unbuckling and removing the large ball-gag that filled Helen's mouth.

"You belong to Thor and Eve now! You have no will of your own! We control every aspect of your future existence! You will do everything we tell you to do and you'll do it quickly and happily or you'll pay a very steep price! You will not speak, the only sounds you'll make will be screams! You are going to be used very hard and often, you will exist here as long as you do what we direct you to do. If you become more trouble than you're worth, you'll end up in the starring role in one of Thor's snuff films. Whatever happens, you will never leave here. You are ours and we'll control you completely. You're a slave, a slave to Thor and Eve! We use our slaves hard but we give them a small amount of time without being gagged, plugged, and bound, if they give us freely what we require, total obedience! Nod your head if you understand!" Eve looked at her expectantly, and Helen nodded her head frantically, feeling her cunt beginning to drip and her nipples harden into points of desire, as the words being spoken moved her intensely!

"Good, you're making a fine start! Keep it up and you may survive for a while!

The woman began removing the plugs, and when they were out she unhooked them from the chains on the corset that held them in place. Next, she unhooked the chains to Helen's nipple and pussy rings, giving Helen even more relief from her enforced bondage. Helen thought the brilliant silver rings through her nipples and each lip of her pussy were very beautiful and she appreciated the pain they could bring to her if either of her owners decided to use them to control her.

Looking at Helen closely, Eve said, "I'm going to release your arms from the covering. I'm warning you that the least aggressive move will earn you a most severe beating! Thor loves to beat slaves, he can reduce you to a screaming mass of pain in a split second! He has driven several difficult slaves mad with his persistent, hard edged sadism and cruelty!" Eve was emphatic and sincere in her warning and the word cruelty brought another sudden surge of juices running from Helen's already stimulated cunt!

Helen felt the truth in Eve's voice and forced herself to return to the training she had endured at Leah's dungeon. Rapidly, she called those experiences back to the present and settled her training firmly, a protective mantle on her shoulders. As her arms were released, Helen fell to one knee and clasped her hands behind her head. She focused her gaze on the floor and concentrated upon projecting obedience, respect, and loyalty in every movement and every breath she took. At the same time, she became ultra sensitive to Eve's tone of voice and body language, alert to react to whatever she was required to do. Eve fell silent, watching Helen narrowly, ready for anything, puzzled over the very obvious training that gave Helen a shroud of dignity and purity of purpose.

Eve felt a sudden chilling thought surface in her mind. The only slaves she'd ever seen with this much presence and dedication had belonged to Mistress Leah, a Dominatrix of legendary repute, whose slaves were the best and most accessible in the entire world of S&M. If this one was a slave belonging to Mistress Leah, she'd be out looking for her and Leah had a peculiar ability to recover her slaves and severely punish those who took them.

"Stay there, don't move! Eve turned and fled from the room, slamming the door behind her!

Helen did exactly as ordered, not moving in the slightest, waiting for her new masters to return and put her to use. She went to that other place and watched alertly, ready to respond immediately.

In about twenty minutes, Thor and Eve both entered the room. Helen remained where she was, showing the proper obeisance to her owners.

"Oh, shit, Eve, I think you're right, she is a Leah trained slave!" Thor's heavy voice was excited and a little fearful.

"There must have been ten or twenty people who saw us take her from the club, Thor! You insisted on testing her compliance and need before we took her away and you did it right there for everyone to see! We both had our fingers in her holes and our tongues in her mouth! We took her out of there with her holes filled and our tongues down her throat!" Eve's voice was full of concern and fear!

"Relax, Eve, no one knows about this place except you and me! Leah may find us, but she'll never find this place unless one of us tells her! If I even think you're considering giving me away, you'll never live to see the following day! I'll kill you where you stand!" Thor's voice was matter of fact and menacing!

"Well, what do you want to do then," Eve was ready to do whatever Thor wanted.

"Let's go ahead and get her cleaned up and fed, let her rest, and we'll take her out with us tonight to the cave. We'll show her off and put her to use! I want her to get used to being used hard and often, she's got a lot of that coming, we need to get her started!" Thor was adamant!

Thor and Eve left the room again and shortly the door reopened and two female slaves entered and took Helen to a large tub. They started the hot water running and dumped salts and soap into the water. They helped her into the tub, laid her back, and each of them took a sponge and began washing her thoroughly. When they had covered every square inch of her body, they stood her up in the hot soapy water and one slave took her pussy and the other her ass and they began using their tongues to clean both openings spotless. Helen was purring with contentment by now, fucking the two tongues gently as they cleaned her cunt and anus. Finally, Helen sank into a smooth, liquid orgasm that had her fucking both tongues happily. When her body recovered they helped her from the tub, dried her thoroughly, led her to a pallet on the floor, and reattached the chains to her nipple and pussy rings. Finally, they secured her arms loosely at the wrists and pulled a pair of hand coverings over her hands. Helen would be unable to release the chains with her hands firmly bound in this manner. Both slaves left and one returned with food and water. She sat the plates in front of Helen and left again. Helen fed herself like she was a dog, lapped up some water, laid back on the pallet and gave herself up to her exhaustion. She was asleep in three or four minutes. Her dreams were erotic, she was fucked time and time again by faceless men and women. She was fucked in every opening at once, and sperm was pumped into her by the quart. Helen's dreams were comforting to her, she reveled in being used, she was ready when they came for her.

The door rattled and Helen returned from that other place, kneeled, and lowered her face to the floor. Her hands went behind her neck and she clasped them together there.

Thor and Eve entered with two female slaves in tow. They were outfitted just like Helen had been earlier and they had the rings from their nipples and pussies gathered into a leash that was held by Eve. Eve draped the two leashes over a small peg and tapped both slaves on the forehead. The slaves knew that meant not to move.

Thor and Eve proceeded to outfit Helen as the third of their slaves. When they were through, Eve held three leashes, each leash terminated with four silver chains from each slave. The four chains consisted of two chains running from each large nipple ring, and two chains leading from the large rings in each pussy lip. Each slave was similarly chained and guided by Eve. Each slave was also outfitted the same. Black leather, severe bondage, tits, ass, and pussy were all bared. Each slave was blind and deaf thanks to identical discipline helmets on each one. They were soundless too, identical black rubber ball-gags holding each slave's mouth gaping open. Thor went to each slave and rouged their nipples and their vaginal lips, working carefully around the nipple rings, the pussy rings, and the large pussy plugs chained securely into each slave's pussy. Butt plugs were also securely chained into each slave's anus. When he had finished, Eve began leading the slaves behind her as they all left for The Cave, a members only club that catered to the really rough S&M trade. The three slaves would be used very hard tonight, there were only the three of them to service some forty five members who were expected to attend.

The procession proceeded outside and to the large, black limo. The trunk was opened and one at a time, the slaves were put into the trunk and chained to custom mounts that had been installed. Their leashes were gathered together folded into a small coil, and crammed into Helen's pussy past the large plug and tucked well inside her. Helen wasn't picked purposely, she just happened to be the last one chained in and by virtue of being the last, Eve rolled the leashes tightly together and stuffed them past the large plug and well into her pussy. She gave Helen's nipple a fond twist and stepped back. The trunk was closed and Thor and Eve got into the limo and it left.

Arriving at the clubs private entrance, Thor and Eve climbed from the limo, went to the trunk and opened it. The members crowded around and there was much murmuring and talking when the three slaves, outfitted identically, glittering chains and shiny leather were revealed. Eve reached in and pulled the ends of the three leashes from Helen's cunt. Thor released the locking mechanism and Eve pulled the three from the trunk. They came quickly and neatly, the nipple rings and pussy rings saw to that. Finally, they were all out of the trunk and Eve led them inside and to the dungeon. Eve removed their gags, their eye coverings, their ear coverings, and released their arms which the slaves promptly clasped behind their heads. They each bent over in turn and the slave behind them removed the butt and pussy plugs from the slave in front of them. When Helen, who happened to be at the head of the line, had her plugs removed, she walked behind the slave at the end of the line and carefully removed the plugs from her anus and cunt. Sticking her face between the slaves legs, Helen reverentially kissed the recently unplugged pussy and anus, then she stood up and returned to her place! Now all three slaves had all of their holes ready for access and they were all capable of hearing and talking so they could respond to member's orders as they were used.

The first order of business was the financial report for the past month. Thor had the slaves daisy chained together in a circle, each slave's face at another slave's open pussy, each slave's fingers in the slave's anus whose pussy she was eating. The three slaves gave the members something pleasing to look at while the financial committee went over the past month's receipts and charges. The loud sounds of three pussies being enthusiastically eaten resounded throughout the tiresome reading and approval process. When the report was approved and entered into the minutes, the real fun for the members began.

First a group beating was administered. All three slaves were mounted on racks and each member chose their favored implement for thrashing slaves and then they were each given five minutes to administer their own brand of sadism to the three slaves. Where possible, each slave was beaten by two or three members at once, as long as each member concentrated on one area, this worked quite nicely and soon loud shrieks from sweating, flinching slaves were ringing loudly through the cavernous club! Members were sweating too, taking turns moving from one slave to another. From a distance, each slave was easily located as they were all at the center of a group of members. Each group was easy to spot because of arms rising and falling as they laid into the bound slaves!

They all noticed and commented on the slave who had been restrained on the middle rack. She responded very actively to their beatings! Her hips would churn, juice would spurt from her pussy, her shrieks were full of a sort of happy abandon. Most charming was that after about ten minutes of beating, she'd lose control of her bladder and would piss on herself. The third time she did this, a member was ready with a small glass and most of her urine was caught in the glass then fed to the slave while still warm. She drank her own piss like it was nectar! During the long period of beatings, she was fed five glasses of her own urine. When the beatings were done, she was positioned under Eve's pussy and Eve pissed a gusher of urine into her mouth, slapping the slave's pussy hard with a strap every time the slave would swallow. When Eve had emptied her bladder into the slave, Thor stood several feet away and Eve began beating the slave's ass with a limber cane as he pissed into her mouth! His urine hissed out of his cock in a thick, forceful stream, and splattered wildly inside the slave's mouth. The slave valiantly attempted to swallow all of it but it came so fast and hard that she didn't have a chance. She did swallow at least a quart as Thor stood there for two or three minutes, emptying his piss into her mouth. When he had emptied himself Thor shoved his cock into her mouth and the slave cleaned him thoroughly by deep throating him and licking his cock! Thor gave her an affectionate, very hard pinch on a nipple as he walked away, and everyone who happened to be watching saw the shudder of excitement and happiness pass through the slave's body as her owner noticed her enough to pinch her nipple!