After our bathroom session, we bathed together and Uncle Pedro went straight to bed. Sheila…
His decent into Slavery 7
“Now darling sit on the chair to the right of you'” my wife said calmly. I moved across to it. There were chains back and front. It was more a small stool with a shallow back on it than a chair. As I sat down my body shivered with the coldness of the steel. “Put your bum hard against the back edge. Nw just relax.” With that my hands were chained and pulled side ways and upwards. My ankles were chained and pulled wide apart and up. I was spread wide and no chance for modesty. My penis and testicles were in the air. Then all of a sudden my hood was being unlocked and removed. It was the first time in 2 days it wasn’t on. My head felt cold as the warmth of the leather was gone. Then 2 pieces of steel shelves with half pipes welded to them either side were wheeled next to me. They joined me from either side trapping my neck in a vise like grip. I couldn’t move my head. 5 minutes passed and about 10 female slaves entered the room. They set about shaving every part of my body. I felt shears on the top of my head. Then it was lathered and all my hair was shaved off. My eyebrows were also removed. 3 girls worked on my genitals and anus to remove every part of any pubic hair. Then a hot wax was applied across my body. It stung so much. They left it on for about an hour. I dreaded it being peeled off, but as they cracked it, it seemed to shatter. I was totally hairless. Now i was removed from this chair and placed on a padded bench. There were two openings in it. One at the top and one mid way down. “Darling,” my wife now said. “I want you face down on this. Put your head at this end and I want your genitals thru the middle opening.” With that I lay face down. My face supported by a foam ring looking down at the floor and my penis and balls dangling through the other opening. Belts were then fasten across my body. There must have been eight of them all up. My head was pushed harder into the upper opening and fastened tightly. “We have had the slaves barcode from OWK arrive today. He will now be marked with their code” my wife proclaimed. What was that I thought? Suddenly a buzzing started on my lower neck as well as some pain. I was being barcoded as a registered slave of OWK. It took just on half an hour for the tattoo to be engraved onto me. It had been positioned just below where my leather hood would come to. Next there was some rearranging of equipment and chairs from what I could see in my position. “Are we ready ladies?” I heard my wife say. My head was then lifted upwards from the bench hole. A leather pad was placed over the hole and my face now looked straight at a chair in front of me. My head was strapped into this position. Next my wife stood in front of me. “Do you like my body husband?” she asked. “Yes Mistress” I replied “Do you worship all of it?” she replied. “Mistress I worship and love all of your body.” I stated hoping this was the right answer. “With that then we will begin” she commanded. She began by taking off her riding britches to reveal a g string, then she removed her shirt. Next she slowly removed her small vaginal covering. She got up into the chair and spread her legs. My eyes were just below her vagina. It was hard to see the rest of her. “Begin” she commanded. There was buzzing and pain on my back. Another tattoo I thought. “You are having a full portrait of me engraved on your back. It will show my full nudity, and as well, my vaginal lips and breasts will be enhanced in the tattoo to attract attention to whom you serve. You are ok with this husband aren’t you?” she said dismissively. “Yes mistress” I responded. The pain was immense. The needles didn’t stop. My only break was when the mistress needed to pee. “Has the tube been prepared?” she asked A tube was then brought to her with a small like catheter in one end tapering to a larger tube at the other. She placed the catheter into her ureather and then the larger end was placed into my mouth. “Ready darling was all she said.” With that a gush of her pee hit the back of my throat. My head was at an awkward angle to take it, but I managed to swallow. At least she gave it to me in spurts so I wouldn’t spill it. When she finished she pulled it out from herself and stood up. Mistress Whip took hold of the tube. I had never seen her vagina before. She was a well built, strong women of probably Greek extraction. She dropped her leather pants to reveal a very hairy vagina. She felt for her pee hole and pushed in the tube. Within moments she was feeding me lunch as she promised to Sienna. Her urine was strong and salty. It had a very bitter taste as well. She looked at me and smiled as her body waste poured into my mouth. Her flow was more constant, I think on purpose. She pilled the tube out as she finished and placed it on the tray next to me. More of the pain then continued with the mistresses legs wide apart in front of me. Finally it was finished. Her name was tattooed underneath her portrait with the words “My Mistress Wife” underneath her name. They sprayed a cold liquid over it to cause it to set faster and protect it from smudging. “I want him in an enema position before we move on.” my mistress commanded. With that they undid my straps and placed me on the cold floor in a doggy position. A tube was placed into my anus and warm fluid flowed into my bowels. At first it felt quite erotic until the pain of the warm water started to grip me. My bowel extended as though I was pregnant. “Hold it darling for ten minutes.” my wife said. I didn’t think that was going to be possible. The cramps were tremendous. Finally it was time to expel it. There was a stainless steel toilet in the corner. I sat there and exploded for five minutes. I was then cleaned by two slaves and taken back to the bench. “I want you on your back now darling,” my wife said. I climbed back on and lay my head over the padding. My head was feeling quite cool having been shaved of all my hair. I was now facing life as a bald man. I feared looking at myself in the mirror. But that was nothing compared with what was to come. I noticed quite a few slave girls now coming into the room followed by their mistresses. I started to shake partly from being a bit cold but mainly from fear. What was happening? My wife then stood over me. I still was in awe of her breasts. “The next marking will bind us for life.” she said smiling. With that she leaned down with her breasts pushing into my chest and gave me the deepest kiss she had ever given me. It must have lasted for three minutes. My penis rose to attention for all to see. Maybe that’s why she did it. She pulled away and wiped her lips. “Now everyone, I want to introduce a great friend of mine, Mistress Dianna.” With that a plumpish woman appeared from behind some surgical curtains. She was wearing a white medical coat. I would have thought she was about 5′ 9″ or close to it. I lay there fully exposed to these women wondering what was next. “A bit shy about your body Mistress Dianna?” my wife said smiling. “After all whose wearing clothes here?” she said. With that Dianna removed her coat to reveal a plumpish body with very large breasts and two inch wide areolas. Her nipples were quite small and she had a sequined g string that exposed her large amount of dark pubic hair. “I still feel a little coy standing like this.” she said to Rebecca “Come here Dianna” my wife said and with that she gave her a most passionate intense kiss. Dianna seemed to gain confidence from this and began. “Is he mentally prepared for this Rebecca?” she asked. What mentally prepared was she talking about? I had no idea what I was prepared for. “Yes Dianna, he has signed his wedding contract in front of us all and ejaculated across it signifying his giving of his body to me.” With that Dianna started to attach the straps across my body, pulling on each strap very tightly to stop any body movement. She worked her way to my head and as she did this moved her breasts across my face. “May I Rebecca? she asked. With that my mistress commanded me to suck her nipple. I struggled as it was so small
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o keep in my mouth especially after Sienna’s. I accidentally caught my teeth on her causing her to yell and pull back from me. I didn’t bite her that hard as her nipple was between my tounge and front teeth. My wife scalded me and thought it was now sooner than later for her next body changing proceedure. It had been a trap, I thought. She knew I couldn’t suck such small nipples at this stage of my new life. “Can you do it Dianna?” my wife asked. “Of course Rebecca, I’m a nurse aren’t I?” she questioned. Well lets proceed as I don’t want to be too long before the main event.” my wife retorted. With that Dianna introduced a head harness that she carefully placed over my bald head. Her breasts spent most of their time in my face as she did this. A rubber bit was placed across my mouth and pulled right back to nearly my back teeth, leaving my front teeth fully exposed. A sponge was placed in my mouth which she said was to soak up saliva and blood. My heart now was racing. I had always taken good care of my teeth and they were part of my partial good looks. Even girls had commented on how white and perfect they were. Now I was thinking they would be removed as the mistress had said earlier. I thought she was joking. My top lips were pulled back and taped to under my nose, leaving my top gums exposed. She now tightened the head harness to the table. My wife took photos as this was happening. “I need the ice please.” Dianna said. She now started to rub ice across my top gums. Then she placed an iced tube across the top of my whole gum and secured it there. “This is a natural anesthetic for him. I’ll leave it there for 5 minutes.” she said.