THE TRAINING OF A SLAVE-MAID (part two) Written by Naomi Sweaterdress. To set the scene, I am wearing a bra with falsies. A pantie girdle (a size too small) held a vibrator butt- plug in place as well as padding to give more shape to my hips. Over these I have thick black tights and a black cotton leotard style top. I have been fully made-up with wig large earrings and blue stilettoes. I was just returning to Mistress Sonia after hanging up the last of the washing. THE ORNAMENT "Upstairs Pansy", she ordered. I was told to remove my shoes, leotard and tights, together with my bra and falsies. Mistress laced on me a long corset and tied it very tightly, making it difficult to breathe. Mistress made me put on a pair of woollen stockings which attached to the suspenders dangling down from the corset. The length and restriction of the corset made this task extremely difficult. Mistress then passed me a pair of long lacy evening gloves to cover my arms. "This afternoon I'm having one or two of my friends around for a chat. You're going to be my latest ornament in the lounge for the ladies to admire. To stop you from hearing anything we discuss, I'll fit these ear plugs." Mistress then carefully rolled up two small yellow foam cylinders and inserted one in each ear. The foam slowly expanded holding itself in as well as blocking out most sounds. She smiled evilly at me as she inserted a ball gag in my mouth and fastened the straps behind my head. She lead me down into the lounge, stood me in the corner and tied my ankles together with a wide ribbon, making a large bow at the front. She did the same with my hands behind my back. The gag had a small valve sticking out to which she attached a pump. After a couple of squeezes of the pump, the gag had swelled up inside my mouth completely filling it, trapping my tongue underneath. I couldn't even mumble now. There was a sideboard beside where I was standing and from one of the drawers Mistress pulled out a blindfold and put it down beside me. She also took out a pair of small shiny objects. Putting one of these down on the blindfold, I could see it was a clamp of some sort with a weight attached. I soon realised what it was for when Mistress attached the other one to my exposed left nipple. She picked up the remaining one and fastened it to my right nipple and proceeded to tighten up the clamps. I tried to scream with the pain, but the gag only let out muffled gurgles. "You're not a proper girl. These will remind you that you don't have real breasts - YET" she said. To add to the humiliation Mistress turned the vibrator in my butt-plug full on. and then tied the blindfold around my head. This must have lasted for about an hour. It felt more like a day. Each time I twitched, the weights on the tit clamps pulled on my tortured nipples, sending a bolt of pain through my body. I tensed, then felt the vibrating intrusion in my anus. I screamed into the gag, but again to no effect. This cycle repeated many times. What must have Mistress' visitors be thinking. I could hear nothing with the ear plugs in place. After a while the blindfold was removed, together with the ear plugs. Mistress then untied my ankles, but kept my hands tied. I was dragged back upstairs to the small bedroom I was in when I first arrived. She sat me on the bed and re-tied my ankles. Mistress attached the pump to my gag and gave it a squeeze to make sure it was at maximum pressure and still a good fit. She now released the nipple clamps and I collapsed back onto the bed writhing in pain as the blood forced its way back into my compressed nipples. I could do nothing as my hands and feet were in bondage. After a few minutes, Mistress massaged some cream all over my breasts. "To sooth your soreness", she stated, "And the hormones in it will help your breasts develop!". I felt a growing feeling of shock. "Breasts develop" I thought. Mistress Sonia could see my anguish. "Well if you thought you could remain a complete male when you came into my service as a slave maid, you should have thought better. But I'll be good to you. After your good behaviour as my ornament, I think I'll give you a reward. Don't think you'll get many of them, mind you". Pleasure.... Mistress untied and ungagged me. "Keep your sexy corset and stockings on, I'm going to introduce you to Alice. As a Maid-Slave, you are not worthy of having your way with me, so to prove that your 'pussy stick' is still of use, you will make love to Alice. If my records serve me right, you're still a virgin anyway. First you will be very kind to her as she needs a nice big blow-job". Mistress Sonia produced a box, opened it and revealed a deflated plastic sex doll. "Make a mark on Alice or treat her rough and you won't know what hit you. Foreplay will consist of carefully inflating Alice by yourself", she went on to say. "Then make love to her. If you fail I'll have that pussy-stick of yours made into a real pussy, and to encourage you not to slack, I'll whip your backside when you start to tire". Not wanting a flogging, I started blowing into the doll. Once inflated, Mistress placed a thick woollen hood over my head and tied it around my neck. The hood was so thickly knitted, it excluded all light and made it difficult to breathe. I started to caress Alice's hair and stroke her all over. I was obviously not careful or fast enough. I jerked when the whip cracked down on me. I worked harder and eventually I was stiff enough to enter Alice, which was quite hard with my hood in place. As I started to pump away, Mistress used the whip on my backside to the same rhythm as my thrusting. The mixture of pleasure and pain was unbelievable. Eventually I relieved myself and collapsed on top of Alice. "You don't get away that easily" Mistress stated removing the hood. "Now clean her up - with your mouth. I want Alice clean for the next time". I turned round and went down on Alice as though I was servicing her orally, but instead of a real females sweet juices, I had to take in all my own that I had released into Alice just moments before. "Even when I give you a reward, it will have a twist to it" Mistress laughed. Punishment..... "Now you've had your pleasure, I want some and I'm going to derive a lot of pleasure from playing with you. You wont complain, will you" she said forcefully. I was still wearing the corset and stockings. "Bend over" she ordered. Mistress pulled down my pantie girdle and removed the butt plug. "More woolly clothes for my big soft woolly Slave-Maid" she said and handed me a pair of woollen knickers. It was only when I started to pull them up my shaven legs, that I saw they were crotchless. That wasn't all, they were made from a very itchy prickly wool. "I hope you like the knickers, as I have an all- in-one suit made out of this material". It was beginning to itch like hell, but in a sensual way. "You will sometimes be fastened into the all-in-one to sleep in. It will cover you from head to toe, and once inside the new woolly prison, you can't get out unless I unlock the zip on it". "Knickers in place? Good". Mistress produced some strange looking stocks from under the bed and took off the top half. "Get down on your knees in front of this and with your back to it" she commanded. I did as I was ordered. Mistress lifted my ankles up in turn and placed them in the larger of the channels on the stocks base. "Now pass your hands back between your knees" which I duly obeyed. Mistress then fastened the top half of the stocks in place. I was in an almost unbearable position. As my hands were drawn back to my ankles, I was forced into a severe kneeling position. My face was forced into the carpet with the long hair from my wig dangling down beside my face and soon in it. But more worrying was that my backside was now forced up into the air in a most exposed posture. Mistress took the tick wool hood and roughly pulled it over my head again and tied it tightly around my neck. It was now impossible for me to either move, or see what Mistress was doing, but I soon felt it. Mistress Sonia parted the gap in my split crotch woolly panties and squirted some lubricant on the entrance to my now well used "pussy-hole". Shortly afterwards I detected the cold tip of either a dildo or vibrator. As she pushed it in, it felt huge. I cried out. "Quiet you pathetic little nancy. This is not for your pleasure. Now take this like a good girly slave, it must be a good 10 inches". Once Mistress had pushed this object all the way in, she slowly and seductively started sliding this immense penis in and out. When Mistress was happy that I could take this without complaint she withdrew it. I felt a slight sense of loss, as though the large penis belonged in my "pussy-hole". This wasn't going to last long. I felt something different. Mistress pushed the object home after switching the vibrator on. It hurt. Mistress pushed this in and out while masturbating my dangling penis. My pussy hole was getting very sore, but the continued masturbation covered up the pain. Eventually Mistress forced me to cum again. She pulled out the rough vibrator and inserted a large tampon. "This is the largest tampon I could find. It will stop any bleeding from spoiling your panties" Mistress said as she pushed the tampon into me. And Now Restraint. Once released from the kneeler-stocks and the hood removed, I was fitted with a restrainer that pulled my penis back between my legs inside the crotchless knickers. "That'll stop you playing with yourself". I was then zipped into the new all-in-one. It was an extremely fluffy, heavily knitted all-in-one which had both the hands and feet formed in it, together with a complete hood which had no holes in it. Thus I was completely covered from head to toe with wool. I couldn't see or feel a thing in it. I felt straps being fastened around my wrists, ankles and thighs. After being made to lie on the bed face down, a small strap was locked to each thigh strap, taken through loops on each ankle and then locked to my wrist cuffs. I was now bonded in the 'hog-tie' position. With my hands and feet tied in this way it was impossible to un-zip myself from this woolly prison. Mistress switched off the light and left me for the night to contemplate what I had got myself into.