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Prisoner of Submisson

Part 22 A Filling Dinner

A Filling Dinner

After returning to work Thursday afternoon, and into that night at home, my entire pelvic area hurt, front, back and under me. It felt so reassuring to feel the results of my depravity and kept me warm inside. That night I had to be especially careful so that my husband did not see the welts on the cheeks of my ass and pussy area. I liked that they stayed some but I did need them to go away soon however otherwise it would be impossible to explain.

I remembered going into the bathroom to get changed that night for bed. Normally I would have changed in my bedroom with my husband there to watch but this time that was not a good idea. Once I had taken off my underwear I could see the red marks, some deeper colored than others, but all still sensitive to touch. I would never be able to explain this to him I thought to myself. I quickly got dressed in very covering nightclothes and when finished up with my pre-bed chores I jumped in bed with my husband and feel sound asleep almost immediately.

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The next morning I felt wonderful and what made it even better was that the red strips were disappearing rapidly now. I no longer felt depressed at all.

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On Saturday my husband and I had an engagement to attend the local city theatre series. The play being shown was more appealing to women but my husband liked to attend the series in general and so we both always looked forward to going. This time was no different. However the continuing unusually cold weather and the rash of germs abounding conspired to have my husband come down with a bad cold and so felt he would be unable to attend the play. He did mention to me to see if I could find a girl friend to go with if I wanted as he could watch the children. Immediately it occurred to me to try and call Karen which I did after feigning reluctance to maintain the proper illusion. I very much loved him so.

I called Karen and told her of the situation and opportunity after luckily finding her home. She said that she had wanted to see the play anyway but it had slipped her mind recently, chuckling as she said that. She added that she would be honored to be my guest. We talked about when and where to meet and she suggested we go out for dinner before hand and I should stop first at her place. I happily agreed to this and then she told me what to wear for our date.

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I was still a bit perplexed by her choice of garb for me, as I had been throughout the day, but she was in charge and I did want to please her. I had taken my shower and properly shaved for her. It did take me a bit longer than usual to shave as I was still quite tender in that spot. All the other disciplined areas were now spotless and felt fine. I used some perfume on my shaven pubic area above my slit and had to hold back a cry for a moment. The receding stinging was replaced with warmth helped along by dreams of this evening.

Completing my middle-age motherly makeup style, per Karen's instructions, I put on a matronly white bra with matching panties and nude pantyhose. I covered this with a white full slip. Finally I put on a dark red conservative dress with big shoulders and a blousy pleated front with a full pleated skirt. The shoes were dark red leather medium heels with a gold buckle matching the purse I would be using. For outerwear I had a fur trimmed black cape with dark red leather gloves. I added small gold hoop earrings to the ensemble. I looked very much the nerdy suburban working mom.

I kissed my husband goodbye and did the same for the children as well as wishing them a good night and then I drove to Karen's. Arriving at the expected time I knocked on her door and she let me in. She was dressed in a similar outfit to when we were just away, a black slacks and turtleneck combination. The effect definitely accented her Mediterranean inspired beauty. Inviting me and closing the door behind me I felt her eyes examining my image. I felt so disgustingly ugly dressed this way but she said she wanted me this way so I just had to comply.

Karen took my cape, laying it over her arm, and proceeded to walk around me, inspecting her goods, making sure her instructions were accurately carried out. I smiled knowing I had done my best to please her, although I still wondered why she wanted me dressed this dumpy way. Mistress wanted to see my lower slip and panty hose which I showed her while she remarked on how my attractiveness seemed to have vanished. She continued though by saying "Mistress will make her slut attractive again mark my words", smiling devilishly. I shuddered at what impending doom would befall me.

Mistress motioned for me to follow her to her bedroom and then onto her bathroom. I felt acute embarrassment as we entered the room where I fully debased myself being a slutty pig for her. I hoped it would not be worse than that, in fact I began to pray it would not be. She had me stand in the center of the bathroom as she sat on the lid of the toilet, legs crossed showing how beautiful she is, looking intently with concern at me. I am visibly trembling now.

Karen starts talking about the need for a Mistress to show her slave how much power she has over the slave and how the slave who obeys gets special rewards. I am now wondering what she means. I do shudder at what she means by the 'power' and how it is shown but then that fear is mitigated by the sweet thoughts of rewards. As I am caught in a daydream of good and bad implications I hear Mistress as if from far away calling to me. I snap out of it as I hear her yell my name and I apologize for not paying attention well. I hold my head down, eyes fixated on a tile in the floor, not wanting to lose that anchor now. My pussy becomes damp as I think of my owner debasing me further, helping to release my inner desires.

Mistress says "Sue that is what I mean, slaves need to be reminded of the need to solely devote their existence to their Mistress, so tonight you are going to be reminded." "Pull the top of the dress down Sue!" she continued in her matter of fact, yet commanding tone. I complied with her wish unbuttoning the back of the dress and pulling my arm through the sleeves, letting the top part lay down across my front. She now stands before me. She has me let the straps of the slip slide down my upper arms and then her hands pull the front of it down from covering my bra. Her hands deftly reach under the front of my bra and pull it up and off of my breasts. I am too shocked to react as she did it too fast. Before I can move Mistress commands "Stay," and I stand still as she turns and opens a box on the back of the toilet taking out two rubber bands.

Karen first takes my hardening nipples between her fingers of each hand and kneads them with her fingers. Alternately squeezing, pulling and twisting them she proceeds to make them quite hard and me quite hot. Now she proceeds to put the rubber bands on the base of each nipple, wrapping them over and over until she elicits a grimace from me and then she smiles and stops. She lets me put my bra, slip and dress back where they belong and I am thankful although my nipples now hurt yet deliciously so for she wants it.

After getting my outfit back together in good order I can feel the insistent but manageable pain from my nipples. This does help to remind me to remember to serve her needs first and foremost always, and I am amazed by that. I smile at Mistress not realizing she was not done.

I still wonder why we are in the bathroom when she opens the bathroom vanity and takes out a plastic grocery bag containing something large and a bit heavy which she puts down on the sink. She takes out the first item and it looks just like the strap-on harness yet different. I look to discern what is different about it as she begins to get it ready for use. She then takes out a small rubberized black object and places it down on its base. I try to figure out what it is as it resembles an odd shape of an egg on a stand almost. As I am trying to figure it out Mistress takes out some KY jelly and places it down also. Now I am beginning to worry.

She takes the jelly and places a couple of drops near the tip of the object evenly placed around it. She then sits down on seat again and looks up at me and says "Sue today you will know I own you completely and you will do as I want." "This here is a butt plug, albeit a smaller one as you have not done much anal and it will be held in by the chastity belt I got for my slut" she said to me, as she looked into my eyes. I was definitely afraid and did not like the way things were turning.

My thoughts must have showed in my face for she said "Sue you are my owned slut and you will do as I wish, in fact you will do it now for me." She continued to say "Take up your dress and slip and drop the hose and panties then turn around and bend over like my bitch." I stood there shaking as I did not want this done to me for I did not like anal at all at least to now. She waited only a few moments for me to comply and then said "Bitch you will do it now or I will have to whip your pussy and I will not let you cum, your choice." I trembled at her harsh words as I did not want to have my pussy whipped again and definitely not without me being able to cum otherwise I would just feel the pain and frustration. I knew know she owned me completely and with a downcast visage I lifted my dress and slip, clasping them above my waist. Mistress watches as I then pull down the hose and panties to my knees. I felt mortified. My hands held the dress as she said "Turn around and bend over bitch." I turn around ashamed of myself and bend over with my holes now visible to my Mistress.

Karen tells me to back up some to get closer to her. I do as she requests feeling ashamed. To make my shame even worse she says "Why Sue I see you are already wet, that is good for that will help you some." I cringe at her words and yet know I am her slut and I want to be her whore.

I feel her fingers slide over my wet sex and moan softly spreading my legs slightly wider and arching my back more so my pussy is more accessible to her. She says "My, isn't my slut horny for her Mistress tonight but that will have to wait for later." Her hands now grasp each of my cheeks and spread them out so she can view my shameful disgusting area. I can feel my face flush as I am blushing hard now. I hear her say behind me "This will not hurt at all Sue but will feel different and once it is in you need to hold it in place for a few minutes." I whimper "Yes Mistress."

I feel one of her hands leave my cheek and then I feel the object being pushed up to me. Mistress says "What as cute rosebud you have Sue and this will help make it a bit wider" and with that I feel what she later calls a 'butt plug' being pushed into me. It slides in on its own due to the jelly and there is a bit of discomfort initially as the wide part passes by the rectal muscle but then most of the discomfort is gone as it is lodged in place. Once done she tells me to stand straight up.

As I stand I feel the pressure of the plug and it is discomforting although oddly I feel slightly warm inside at this new possession of me. Mistress then tells me to turn around and face her which I do. Once facing her she says "Hold your clothes up and spread your legs for me Sue so we can complete your ownership." Reluctantly I do as I am now finding it is hard to hold the lubricated plug in place and I have to squeeze my cheeks together hard to hold it in place. This just makes me feel even trashier than before.

Mistress picks up the chastity belt and opens it fully out. I see inside is a small dildo attached to the crotch of the harness. She looks up at me and chuckles while saying "Well Sue sluts like you do not need lube for your cunt do you now?" Blushing furiously I lower my head and close my eyes as I say "No Mistress Your slut is always wet like a bitch in heat." I am mortified by what is happening to me.

Taking the belt and sliding it through my legs she brings the dildo piece up to my slit. Mistress tells me to let her little cock into me and I comply, feeling it easily penetrate my wet pussy. A wave of pleasure emanates from my loins now. Mistress then proceeds to buckle the whole contraption in place and now the butt plug is held in place by a wide piece of leather covering my crack. I feel stuffed and yet I am trembling and leaking out more of my juices showing what a slut I am for her.

She admires her work as she continues to have me hold my clothes up like a little girl. When she is satisfied she reaches over to one side of the belt where one of the buckles is located and attaches something small and brass colored to it. She then proceeds to do the same for the other side. Smiling now she says "Well Sue now you are locked in so truly captured by your Mistress." I look down and see what she has said is true; I am locked in the belt with locks on both sides and one in the front to let the strap down leaving the harness in place. I look back at her with a pleading look and she says "Don't worry Sue I will let you out when needed like when you need to go take a pee maybe," chuckling at the remark and the embarrassment it causes me. It also causes me to get a bit wetter and I can feel some dripping out onto the belt. Her hand comes up and she slaps one of my cheeks with her hand, waking me out of dwelling on my leaking, and says "Put your clothes on slut there is no play time right now." I drop my clothes back down to cover and dread what she may have in mind for this evening although at the same time I feel a pang of remorse that play must wait until later.

Karen now leads me out to the living room where we retrieve out outer garments. I know I am walking odd with my being filled up and all. We walk out and get in her car. As I sit down I gasp slightly at the feeling of the butt plug being seemingly pushed in further. The dildo now is resting against my clit as I feel a wonderful sensation but realize to my dismay that the entire night will be like this and I am already finding it hard to sit still as I want to wiggle my pelvis back and forth on the seat so I can cum.

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We drive to the restaurant and go in to eat. It is a nice place, one of those chain places that try to be upscale. We sit down at a table and both look over the menu. The entire time I can feel both plugs inside me and I dare not move for the slut inside me could truly be unleashed. I definitely can tell I am wet and hope it will not leak out and cause me to soil my dress so people can see. All the time I am thinking this, Mistress is busy looking at the menu.

She finally decides what she is going to order and asks me what I am having. I look down and blush saying I had not looked yet for which she wanted to know what I had been doing sitting there as she smiled. I say very quietly "I am trying to remain still Mistress." She chuckles and asks why. I quietly say "I do not want the plugs to move Mistress." She is laughing softly and wants to know why I do not want to move. With a bit of frustration I say "I do not want to get excited Mistress."

She looks at me for a moment, staring into my eyes with hers, and says "I want you to be excited though Sue, I want you to be leaking out like the slut you are, I want you to be beg to cum later tonight." As she finished the waitress came to take our order. Karen ordered first so I had some time to pick a dish to order which I did. After I had ordered it I could feel my loins become tingly and I slowly started to move back and forth in the chair wanting to cum tonight.

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When dinner was over we left the restaurant to get back in the car and go to the play. As we were driving there Mistress had me lift up my dress and slip and then she placed her hand over the strap through my crotch under my panties and hose. Gripping it by the sides she pulled it up and I gasped. She did this a couple of more times each time I let out a little moan now. She smiles at me and says the chastity belt is holding up well and tells me to put my slip and skirt down again. I sit there feeling the warmth in my pussy and wanting to touch it but cannot so I start slowly moving my pelvis in the car skirt not really paying attention to the now leaking wetness.

When we get to the garage near the theatre in the city she parks on a level with less cars that seems a bit darker than the others due to some lights being out. I think nothing of it. As we get out of the car she asks me to come around to her side which I do. She then asks for me to remove my coat and turn around, and although perplexed by her request I do it. After a moment she tells me to put the coat back on and with a smile says "Sue when we go in the theatre be careful how you remove your coat as the back of your dress is wet from my slut wetting herself." I am mortified and blush deep red looking down at the ground. She does not let me sit there and think about it too long as she grabs me by my arm and we head towards the theatre.

We go into the theatre and find our assigned seats. All the time I am getting worried somehow someone will notice that I have soiled the back of my dress. As I walk I realize my panties and hose are getting soaked in the lower crotch area as the little cock stuffed in me is letting my wetness flow out along its sides and there is nothing I can do to stem the flow. When we get to the seats I sit down with my coat on and then take it off my arms while seated so no one can see my shame.

During the play, when it is dark in the theatre, she holds my hand caressingly. I feel so good and my body reacts to that feeling. My nipples are now hard and every once and a while I brush my free upper arm against my breast so I can feel the nipples hardness and sensitivity. My vaginal muscles are now trying to squeeze the little cock and I can't seem to stop it. My sphincter muscle in my rear keeps squeezing the plug in my ass intensifying the feelings in my pussy. I have a very hard time concentrating on the play but in the end am able to keep up. By the end of the play I find I thoroughly enjoyed the performance and also my private performance for myself as I am very excited now but it does not show on the outside and I was able to last without asking to cum.

We put our coats on and proceed to walk to leave the theatre. I ask Mistress if I can go to the Ladies Room but she says no we will wait until later. I try to ask again but she motions me to silence. As we walk out of the theatre into the cold air I feel the wetness all around my pussy chill and this makes me want to go more. When we are walking alone I try and ask her again saying that I really need to go and all she says is wait a few more minutes. I do not ask anymore for now she will let me pee soon. I did not think of where she would let me pee and I should have.

We get to the car and there is no one around at the moment except for cars leaving the lot that drive past us once and a while. As I walk to my side of the car she follows me and I am wondering why. I really need to pee now and hope we are driving somewhere close. Mistress tells me stop before I open the car door and says "Does my slut really want to pee?" I turn towards her and as I am pushing my thighs together to keep from pissing I say "Yes Mistress please" with a slight bit of strain in my voice.

Smiling, Mistress looks at me and says "Pee here Sue." I am astounded by what she had said and do not reply. She continues by saying "Pull your skirt and slip up Sue and take down the panties and hose and I will unlock the lock to let you go here." I immediately respond "Not here Mistress please" pleading with her. She retorts "You will pee here Sue either with your clothes on or off, it is your choice." I am crushed by her control over me. I know I will pee here now and so my choice is peeing in my clothes and getting them all wet or doing as she wanted. I hike my skirt and slip and pull down my panties and hose, all the time my eyes are downcast and tears are coming to them as I softly sob at the trashy slut I have become.

I stand there holding my clothes up with my underclothes down to my knees. Mistress walks over to me and takes out one of the keys and pulls me closer to her by the chastity belt making me almost stumble into her. I feel ever more ashamed and out of control now. She unlocks it and then pulls it down and out so the pussy plug comes out. She tells me to reach around and hold onto the crotch strap so it does not hit the ground. I do as she says. Mistress looks at me and says "Crouch down Sue and pee right here for your Owner, show me what a slut you are for me by watching me as you do this."

I look at her eyes and see the beauty within. I bend my knees forward and squat. I keep my eyes focused on hers and I can feel my face go from flushed to all white at what I am doing. Before I start to pee Mistress says "and slut don't let the butt plug fall out." I continue to look at her and I feel my bladder working, sending the golden stream of my ownership through my body until I hear it hit the ground. I see her eyes staring at mine and also between my legs watching the stream exit me and spread across the ground letting a warm mist rise up from the grounds coldness. I can feel the spray as the stream hits the ground hit my legs wetting my hose. My pussy now yearns for release and I so want Mistress to whip my pussy for being such a slut. I let the stream continue and concentrate on pleasing only her for that is what makes all of this bearable and wonderful.

When I am finished she has me stand up. She has me hand her the crotch strap through my legs making me feel mortified. Luckily I note that no one passed by in a car or walking. She pulls the strap, jerking me forward and then relocks it. Mistress then has me get dressed again and then we both get in the car to drive back to her house, neither of us saying a word. I feel my vaginal muscle squeezing the pussy plug rapidly now and I know I must stop this or else I would cum in the car in her front seat. How could this happen to me, I wondered.

We arrive at her house and we go inside. Once inside she has me go to my room to clean up my clothes some and take them off. I disrobe taking everything off other than the chastity belt. I walk out of my room and over to her bedroom. Mistress is waiting there for me naked except for her strap-on. She is running her hand up and down its length obviously waiting for her slave's cunt. I immediately want her cock inside of me.

Mistress calls me over and tells me to suck her cock. I get down on my knees and proceed to lick it along its length and then take her in my mouth. Swallowing as much as I can I begin to move my mouth up and down it getting it wet. Mistress tells me to stand up when she feels I have done enough. She takes the keys and unlocks the locks taking off the harness that captured me. I see the pussy plug is slick with my wetness. Mistress hands me the belt and tells me to clean off the plug. I shudder but know this is my job and I must please her. I take the belt from her and hold it in my hands and bring the plug to my mouth. I feel like retching but hold it back and stick the plug in my mouth, the belt and strap hanging loosely. I take all of it in my mouth and suck it as she watches.

I can see the lust in her eyes and finally she pushes me onto the bed. I gasp with surprise the plug still in my mouth. She gets between my legs as she spreads them. I start to take the plug out but she says no. Her cock is now before my pussy and she pushes it past the slit. Finding the hole she pushes her cock into my pussy. I groan and continue sucking on the plug as if it was my mother's breast and I was a baby hungry for more milk. Mistress proceeds to fuck me telling me not to let the ass plug out. I concentrate on squeezing my sphincter muscle to hold it in place. This acts to also squeeze on her cock and it makes me want more. I spread my legs very wide to give her better access. I feel the cock hit the top of my vagina and it hurts me. My face contorts in pain as I spread my legs wider so her cock can hurt me more. I feel the pain in my cunt and I cry out "more Mistress please." She is consumed by lust as much as I. Karen rams her cock into me over and over getting ever faster. I buck my hips in motion to her forceful thrusts. Mistress yells out "cum for me bitch" and I scream "YES" as my pussy convulses as I cum. The orgasm seems to last for a long time and I feel the pain and the pleasure all at once and it is truly wonderful. She falls exhausted on me and I sigh as she lays on top of me, her cock embedded in my pussy.

After quite a few minutes she gets up and removes the gorgeous cock from my wet and sore pussy. I get down on my knees immediately and lick it clean for her, looking into her eyes as she watches me. I swallow all the juices I lick up. I help her remove the strap-on and lick it clean as she watches and then lick her clean also.

When I am done cleaning her she stands me up and caresses me in her arms as we passionately kiss. I so love her to kiss me. We end our embrace after a few minutes and then she says we must end. I am sad that it must end now but so happy to have had her tonight take me. As I leave her house after dressing and such she gives me one last long kiss and says "I love you Sue." I have not been so happy in such a long time and am so filled with joy at such a wonderful evening.


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