Chapter 1: Preparations

 

There was a constant flurry of activity at the mansion; before they left many things had to be accomplished. Dan left to meet with his lawyers, signing the final papers that would net him a nice-sized fortune. Nearly half that sum was earmarked to buy his way into a very private community formed by men like him, one of whom was his friend. This society was built to pursue one function: the complete domination of the female of the species.

Six men resided there; Dan was becoming the seventh. One of the men, the founder of the group, was his close friend and the rest he knew by reputation. All were cruel and sadistic Dominants, like him. They had been after him for years to join them, but he waited until he found the right slaves to bring to the table. With 'a' and her daughter now his, he had a pair that would even turn heads in this haven of slaves and Masters.

He also considered it fortuitous that he had not disposed of Pam too soon. Though she failed to voluntarily become his true slave, his unrelenting and ruthless punishments had broken her will. She had been with him before 'a', and though she contracted to serve him, she failed to voluntarily satisfy him. He was going to sell her to a sheik he knew, but later decided that she would prove more valuable staying with him.

He had some concerns about the other three, Lily, Sam, and Jo, assimilating to their new environment. They had spent most of their time recently dominating his new slaves, rather than serving as slaves themselves. He worried about Lily more so than the rest--she was really a Domina at heart, though she served him well in the submissive role.

He had designated her as his chief slave, handler of his harem. But she was still required to demonstrate her ability to thoroughly submit and to wear the marks all women received as slaves in this community. Though she would have authority to manage his girls, she would always be a woman, therefore a slave. She was apprised of the requirements more than the rest of them and still accepted it. The question was, could she handle it?

Sam and Jo would likely revert to their submissive roots, though the loss of their stature could cause some problems. He would have to watch them all carefully and deal with any repercussions as they arose. He was on the verge of living his dream, and nothing would stop him from enjoying it.

 

***

 

At the mansion, Lily was a whirlwind of activity, directing her slaves to gather and pack up their lives. That task, coupled with the need to keep young Lee deeply immersed in training posed a challenge. Lee was to spend the bulk of her time in the attic dungeon, while the others prepared for leaving. Each of the slaves, save Pam, had a hand in the young one's training.

Lee had been part of Master's stable for less than two days, and had only been immersed in BDSM for barely a month. Though she was learning fast, Dan decided she needed constant training to prepare for their upcoming relocation. The harsh requirements for slaves in their new home dictated the need to accelerate the girl's training.

Lee was now kept in various states of bondage and torment continuously. While Dan ran his errands, she was held in his attic dungeon. Her wrists were tied together above her head and hoisted up. Her ankles were fixed and spread out to rings in the floor, keeping her perched on her toes.

She wore a metal chastity harness, like her mother and Pam also sported. With a dildo and plug buried in her nether holes, getting her newly awakened openings accustomed to being full. It was just the first of many implements that would embrace her tender flesh.

On her chest she wore a breast enhancing metal bra, two rings that compressed them at their base. A chain wrapped behind her neck, attached to the top of each ring. From the sides, another chain was wrapped behind her back, securing the device in place. Her tits were bulging and taut in the harsh metal confines of the restrictive device. This very morning she was introduced to both these 'garments' along with Pam, the same ones her mother had been wearing for months.

She had spent the night before bound beside her mother; their faces buried in each other's loins. That was merely the epilogue to a long night that had radically altered her world. Remembering the events of the previous night permeated her thoughts, as she stood at her enforced attention.

Lily and Lee had returned from Florida yesterday and she thought they had made a stop at a friend's dungeon. The fact Lily blindfolded her never raised her suspicion, as she had played that game with Lee before. What she abruptly found out was that her Mistress Lily really was Dan's slave. She and her mother were both ensnared in a well-laid trap by both Dan and Lily.

By the time she learned the truth, she had already been licked to an orgasm by her mother and had returned the favor. When her blindfold was removed and she learned the truth, her unconstrained passion demanded she accept her new role. Dan took her for the first time last night and it was erotic and satisfying beyond her wildest imagination. The fact that her mother was also his loyal slave only served to fuel her newfound perverse outlook.

When she woke this morning, still bound and staring at her mother's hairless pussy, she realized it wasn't a dream. She woke her mother by kissing and licking her still sodden pussy, one that was constantly aroused. In response she felt her mother drive her tongue into her recently ravaged quim.

While they were enjoying each other in an enforced Sapphic embrace, Lily arrived and ordered them to stop. She had Pam with her and informed them that Master required their presence. They were released, and then Pam and Lee were fitted with their new metallic lingerie, before being taken to their Master.

Their meeting was short and sweet; all were informed of the new community they were joining. Both Lee and her mother were still enthralled by the turn of events and were absorbed by the prospect of their new life. Pam, a mere shell of a woman from Dan's brutal treatment, was merely relieved that she was not going to be sold. The last remnant of her individual mind was determined to serve her owner well.

From that meeting, Lee was brought here and left to simmer in her submission, while the others prepared to leave. Her harness was her only company, roaring to life at random times. When the vibrators buried in her pussy and ass began to churn inside her, she reveled in the feelings they elicited from her highly sensitized body. She had not received permission to cum, winning several short battles with her harness, but also failing at times.

Lily arrived at mid-day, with slave 'a' leashed behind her. Lee was informed of her observed failings from her morning and received twenty-five lashes on her ass. Lily used a knotted cat to tenderize Lee's luscious posterior. While she was beaten, her mother suckled her nipples with her mouth and tongue. When Lily finished, slave 'a' attached clamps and weights to Lee's engorged nubs, and then they left her alone again.

The pain in her chest and the burn in her rump helped remind the girl of her new status, slave, and the wetness in her pussy was testament to her body's approval. This whole scenario was wildly decadent, making sure that the girl would have no chance to change her mind. They would keep her aroused and chastised continually, with no time to clearly dwell on the reality of her new station in life.

 

***

 

After his meeting with the lawyers and his acquisition of a very large check, Dan traveled to meet his new peers. The six men that comprised the community Masters met with him at a private club they owned. While slaves admitted to their society could never leave, the Masters came and went as they pleased. All were rich and powerful men, who occasionally needed to tend to their holdings.

Dan entered a meeting room to find the six sitting around a circular table. He took the empty seat and removed the check from his briefcase, laying it on the table in front of him. He looked them over, studying those he did not personally know. Today he would join this group, subjecting his unusual family to a life he long sought.

"Gentleman," said James, a white haired man sitting across from Dan. He continued, "Today we welcome the newest member of our group, Sir Dan."

A gentle applause followed from the men present, then the man proceeded, "Have your arrangements come to fruition sir?" He asked Dan directly.

"I have the cashier's check here and will be ready to depart for the island tomorrow. My slaves are preparing as we speak." Dan replied. Then he slid the check toward the man.

The man reached out and pulled the check in towards him and said, "Excellent, I look forward to seeing your slaves at the welcoming ceremony. I am especially curious about the mother-daughter pair, Mikhail's triplets are in for some competition for uniqueness."

"How did you manage to find a pair like that?" asked Hugo, a large man sitting next to Dan.

"I set my sights on the mother, and when I discovered how deeply submissive she was, Lily and I pursued the younger. And the answer is yes; she is just like her mother, though still raw. As per our agreement, she will not be available for public usage until I am sure she is properly prepared. I do plan on both of them putting on a show you won't forget, when they are both ready," replied Dan.

"At any rate," interjected James, the leader and founder of the group. "It is time for the formalities." He pulled a stack of papers from his briefcase.

For the next hour the men went over the papers, everything that was required for membership in their fraternity was clearly spelled out. All his slaves were documented and assigned their ID numbers, and the required rites for each of their admittances were written into Dan's contract.

Around the table were James, Mikhail, Hugo, Stephen, Joshua, and Charles. They each had their own stables of slaves, but in this community, there was an abundance of trading and sharing, as well as community slaves.

James and Dan had been friends for more than a decade, in fact James had provided Dan with his first submissive woman. He had learned with her what he was meant to do and how good he was at it. It had been several years since they got together, after James bought the private island and started this group. He had pursued Dan to join him for years, and was elated the time had ultimately arrived.

Charles was an older man, very prim and proper, very British. James told him that Charles' house was run with a very Victorian flavor; he loved caning his naughty slaves. Mikhail was his polar opposite, somewhat crude and vulgar, but contained. He was merciless with his slaves, and what he did with those triplets, according to James, had to be seen. He knew less about the other four, but James had assured him they added flair to the community, as he would soon see.

The meeting concluded with the agreement that all would meet on the island tomorrow evening. After the special welcoming ceremony for the new slaves, they would settle into their new home. The men departed for their personal agendas and Dan headed back to the mansion.

 

***

 

Upon his return he met with Lily, who apprised him of the household status. All was going well, right on schedule. He dismissed her to see to the preparations for all but 'a' and her daughter. He found 'a' and took her upstairs to Lee, still bound in the attic.

They found the teen trembling in the throes of another harness driven orgasm, unable to resist its powerful control of her imprisoned sex. They stood behind the girl watching her muscles twitch and her body shudder as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her.

Lily had changed her bondage in the afternoon. Her arms were now pulled over a metal bar behind her shoulders, with her wrists roped together and pulled down to the floor. The effect had her back arched forcing her bloated breasts to stand prominently out from her chest. Clamps with small weights hanging from them adorned her nipples. They danced in front of her as she shook in the throes of her all-consuming pleasure/pain.

Lee was floating in a sea of orgasmic pleasure, when she saw her Master step in front of her. Though she was assailed by intense pleasures, she managed to plead, "Forgive me Master," after her eyes found him.

"Forgiveness is not required slave, just punishment for failing to control yourself." He replied.

"Yes Master, thank you Master." She muttered, punctuated by the moans of pleasure she could not control.

"Your punishment tonight will be watching your whore mother suffer for your failure. You will learn that you two share in each other's success and failure. Step forward slave," Dan barked. He stopped the vibrators that were overwhelming the young nymph, so she could focus on what was about to unfold.

She stepped from behind Lee, wearing just her harness, bra, and black patent high-heeled pumps. She stood facing her offspring, seeing the fear in her eyes. She felt for the young girl, she had yet to understand that she craved any evil attention their Master deemed appropriate. She was as much a slave to her own body as she was to her Master's command.

Dan began to work on 'a' by having her place her palms together in front of her, as if in prayer. He used black tape to weld her hands together, leaving only her thumbs visible. He then took a length of twine and knotted it around her thumbs, just below the knuckles. Threading the twine through an eyebolt above her he hoisted her arms up and over her head. He stopped only when she was drawn high enough to lift her heels off the floor.

The pain 'a' felt in the joints of her hands was excruciating, but she remained stoic. When he spread her legs and bolted them to rings in the floor, a moan of anguish escaped her lips, but no pleas for mercy. She could barely keep her toes on the floor, straining to alleviate some of the pressure on her thumbs.

He stepped away for a minute, leaving the two slaves staring at each other. Lee looked at her suffering mother and tears filled her eyes, she silently mouthed 'forgive me'. In her mounting agony 'a' shook her head no and pursed her lips to indicate 'be quiet'. She hoped Lee wouldn't actually speak and cause them further torment.

Dan returned carrying a short pole mounted on a heavy metal base. He stood it between the two slaves and displayed to them what was going to be mounted on it. He held up an odd looking object. It had a cone shaped base that tapered up to a short penis-shaped top. Overall it was nearly a foot long, but began widening at only a third of its length. He screwed it onto the pole and adjusted it so it was at just the right height.

He turned to 'a' and removed her harness. He followed that by tilting the pole toward her and sliding it between her legs. When he reached the mouth of her pussy he began pushing the base forward, forcing the head of it into her. When the base was finally in place, the dildo was just inside her cunt. He knelt and forced the pole up; high enough to wedge it in her and lift her until her toes were several inches off the floor.

She gasped from the stiff invader spreading her cunt unbearably wide. As she felt her feet leave the floor, the pain in her thumbs eased, but her cunt was in agony. Another devilish dilemma assailed 'a' as she struggled to cope with the torment he devised for her. She could feel the cone burrowing slowly into her, stretching her pussy mouth, sending waves pf pain through her. When she tried to lift herself with her thumbs another kind of pain shot down her arms. She wished he would gag her because she felt a strong need to plead for mercy, but she knew how much worse he might make her suffering if she did.

As if he read her mind, he fitted her with a head harness sporting a large red ball gag. It stretched her jaws achingly wide, much like the invader burrowing into her sex. The last item he used to torment her was a metal hook, shaped like a question mark with a ring mounted where the dot would be. He slid the curved end into her asshole, and then used a short rope to tie the ring to her head harness. The result pulled her head back, forcing her to stare up at the ceiling.

Now that 'a' was properly fixed he turned his attention to Lee. He released her ankles from the rings in the floor. Then, to make her situation more precarious, he pulled them back and up, securing them to the bar that now bore her entire weight. Knowing the pain from this position would soon be intolerable; he gagged Lee so she would not humiliate herself with useless pleadings.

Stepping back and viewing his work, he smiled and said, "You two slaves may now suffer together. You will be released when I think the lesson is learned." After he reactivated Lee's harness, he left them to experience their punishments alone.

Lee was in agony; once he had pulled her legs up and tied them off the pain in her shoulders became intense. Her mother was in worse shape; she felt an acute anguish from above and below. There was no relief for her. Lee, even with painfully pinioned shoulders, was rapidly heating up again. The extreme pain and powerful vibrations in her sex were defining the thin line between pleasure and pain.

When Sam arrived an hour later to release them, they were thoroughly chastened. Lee was a delirious spectacle of oversexed femininity, trembling and sweating in her tight bondage. Her mother's feet were back on the ground, the cone buried deep inside her, absurdly distending her cunt.

After releasing them from the intense bondage, they were placed in a small metal cage. Sam had returned 'a' to the metal confines of her harness, and both women had their wrists shackled behind their backs. She left them gagged and facing each other on their sides, bodies entwined but inaccessible. They were left there for the night, while the rest of the household prepared for their departure.