Amanda Ch. 2

Slowly coming out of her overwhelming haze from passing out, Amanda realized that she was in Beth's bedroom. She stirred slightly to also discover that she wasn't alone in the room, when a familiar voice from across the darkened room said, "Good morning sexy, I was wondering when you would wake up."

As Amanda sat up she felt the still fresh welts covering her body. Instantly images of the previous night flooded her mind. The whipping, the torture, the bondage and of course the orgasm, were brought up from her most intimate memories.

Beth handed her a cup of coffee and asked, "How are you feeling?"

Amanda took the cup and sipped as she thought about everything and replied, "Sore. Very sore."

Beth let Amanda remain quiet for a few moments and let the blonde think for a few moments then added, "But?"

Amanda looked up at Beth and after a few long moments of thinking and examining her feelings she replied, "Sore but surprisingly very satisfied. That was the single most intense experience of my entire life. Even though I was held in bondage under your control and being tortured, I was free from all the concerns and problems in my life."

"You did promise to become my 'permanent unconditional slave' if I let you climax,' Beth added.

The words 'permanent unconditional slave' filled Amanda's mind. She tried to imagine what it would be like to live like that, to live as Beth's slave. As her friend's words lingered in her mind, Amanda was suddenly both terrified and highly excited. She didn't know what to say or how to respond." However, you promised that in the heat of passion and under emotional and physical bondage, "Beth continued, "So I really can't hold you to that promise."

Again, Amanda didn't know what to say as she tried to digest all of Beth's words. Her mouth didn't know what to say, but the expression on her face spoke volumes, which caused Beth to respond, "You look disappointed, Amanda. Do you want to become my slave?"

Amanda looked deep into Beth's eyes then finally spoke, "Last night when everyone was whipping me, you unlocked something that I have kept hidden deep inside of me for years. I have always known that I was submissive and always imagined that I was a masochist. However, I was always too afraid to take that step and admit it to anyone else or to actually try it. Last night you unlocked my heart and let everyone see it."

Amanda sipped some of the coffee then continued, "Two years ago Paula helped me check into a clinic for three months because I become so overwhelmed by the stress on my job and just life in general. The pressure was too much for me to handle, but even while I was in there, I could feel the pressure in the back of my mind. Last night for the first time in my life, that pressure didn't exist. I felt whole for the first time in my life, like I finally was doing what I should have been doing my entire life. So yes, I want to become your slave. I have to become your slave."

Beth took the final sip of her coffee and said, "Then you should know that I want a slave, a real slave. A slave that I can own, keep captive and torture. You would be registered with the office of domestic slavery as my property. You will have no rights and no property; in fact, you would become an owned thing and totally dependent on me. If you truly decide to become my slave, I will own you, I will own everything that you now have. I will abuse you beyond anything that you could imagine. You will worship and fear me constantly. Your old life will be gone and mean nothing and there will be no end to it."

Amanda was about to speak, when Beth put her finger to Amanda's lips and said, "Before you give me your answer, I want you to go home and think about what I want. Look around at everything that you own and know that it would totally belong to me and you will never own anything ever again. I want you to go to work and imagine that you would be kept in bondage and forced to serve me instead. I want you to go make love to Paula and imagine that I alone would tell you when or even if you are allowed to cum."

Amanda held Beth's hand gently and kissed her finger then replied, "I truly appreciate you giving me the chance to consider everything and I know that I will regret this. However, I don't want to think about it. Last night I felt such raw emotion and pure physical stimulation. I have never felt that way before. I have been searching for that kind of uncontaminated existence my entire life and never found it until last night. I want to become your slave, your 'permanent unconditional slave'."

Beth and Amanda starred deeply into each other's eyes for an exceedingly long time until finally Beth spoke again, "I promised Paula that I would either try to talk you out of it and release you or to make sure that you really want this and enslave you."

Amanda nodded the softly said, "I don't just want to do this, I really need to do this."

Beth gently caressed her friends face and kissed her softly, then said, "In that case we are no longer friends. You are now my slave and I feel very sorry for you."

Beth handed her empty coffee cup to Amanda then said, "Go make me another cup of coffee with extra cream."

Amanda quickly got out of bed and started walking to the door, but not before Beth smacked her bare ass hard causing the blonde to squeal.

By the time Amanda finished the coffee, Beth came in and relaxed on the couch as she casually looked through her phone.

Amanda came over and set the cup on the table in front of Beth when the brunette said, "Did I tell you to set my cup on the table, slave?"

"I am sorry Mistress Beth," the thirty-one-year-old blonde replied as she picked up the hot cup and turned the handle towards Beth.

Beth casually took the cup from Amanda then said, "Unless you are in bondage or I tell you otherwise, you should always be kneeling on the floor with your head bowed down in my presence. You are a slave now and are no longer permitted to look me or anyone else in the eyes unless ordered to."

Amanda quickly dropped to her knees with her head bowed down. Before the blonde could apologize, Beth said, "From now on you may only address me as Mistress. All other women you may only address as miss and all men you will address as sir. You may never use anyone's proper name ever again. You are just a slave."

"Of course, mistress," Amanda replied as she felt her pussy dampen with excitement, "I am just a slave."

Beth took a sip of her coffee while looking through her text messages then handed the cup back to the blonde slave, who was forced to hold it again.

After Beth finished her coffee, she ordered her slave to clean out the cup in the sink and return, which Amanda did quickly. Beth then said, "Get on all fours in front of me slave."

When the blonde got on all fours in front of her, Beth rested her feet on Amanda's back as a foot stool. Amanda then heard Beth talking on the phone, "You were right Paula, the stupid bitch practically begged to become my slave when I gave her a chance to be free. The worthless shank is being used as my foot rest as we speak."

"Ok great," Beth said, "You know better than me what needs to be taken care of. I will see you later."

For a half hour the blonde slave had to remain quietly on all fours while her mistress relaxed her feet on the slave's back. Finally, Beth ordered, "Kneel between my legs slave."

Amanda did as she was told and was facing Beth's exposed pussy." Lick me off slowly, slave," the brunette commanded.

The blonde slave leaned forward and lovingly kissed Beth's bare mound. Worshipping it with her lips and tongue caused Beth to moan softly. "Continue kissing me like this until I tell you to stop, slave," Beth moaned.

Amanda was very happy to oblige her new owner and lingered on Beth's soft mound for almost a half an hour. Her tongue and lips made love to Beth's soft hairless folds. Above her Amanda could hear Beth softly moaning as she was gradually building up to a pleasant orgasm. Finally, Beth moaned, "Clit."

Instantly Amanda obeyed and plunged her tongue into Beth's slit and began licking her clit. Amanda could feel the tiny bit of fresh harden from her attention. As she licked, the blonde could also feel her own pussy in need of attention and wondered when she would be able to cum again. To get her mind off of her own desires Amanda focused on licking Beth's clit.

After just a few moments Amanda could hear Beth moaning louder and knew she was ready. Amanda gently bit the base of Beth's clit and continued licking. Beth screamed as the climax overtook her body. When the brunette finished, she used her foot to push the slave away from her pussy as she laid back panting. Beth panted, "On your hands and knees again slave."

Amanda quickly obeyed getting down on all fours as Beth rested her feet on the blonde's back once again. Beth relaxed on Amanda's back while she did some work on her laptop and not even acknowledging that the blonde existed. However, by now Amanda really needed to pee and was terribly hungry. And she whimpered, "Mistress may I please use the toilet?"

Beth gave a loud overly exaggerated sigh then said, "Go ahead slave and then afterwords give yourself a couple of enemas to clean out your ass."

When Beth lifted her legs, Amanda got up and said, "Thank you mistress."

In the guest bathroom Amanda sat on the toilet and was surprised to see Beth followed her and was standing in the doorway. "You are not allowed to orgasm without my permission, Amanda," she explained.

"Yes mistress," Amanda replied biting her lip.

The thirty-one-year-old blonde was terribly humiliated as Beth stood there watching her pee. She became even more embarrassed being watched as she gave herself three enemas and cleaning out her ass. Afterwards Beth stripped off her robe and the two stepped into the shower together. Amanda was ordered to slowly wash her new owner's body first. That is when Amanda's owner explained, "From now on every morning you will clean out your ass with enemas in case someone wants to use your ass as a fuck hole."

"Yes mistress," Amanda whimpered as she continued washing her owner.

Once Beth was clean, she ordered Amanda to her knees and parted her legs, "Lick me off slave."

The blonde began kissing her mound. Beth slapped the slave girl's face and yelled, "Make me cum now slave."

Instantly Amanda pressed her tongue into Beth's slit and began licking furiously. Fortunately, Amanda had slept with Beth several times and knew what got her off quickly. Within just a few minutes, Beth was holding on the sides of the shower to steady herself as she was screaming in pleasure. When she was done, she pushed Amanda away as the two stepped out of the shower. She then had Amanda dry both of them off.

Afterwards the two walked to Beth's bedroom Amanda got on her knees as Beth got dressed in a pair of red latex short shorts and a red pvc sports bra. Beth also slipped on a pair of knee-high red leather boots with four inch block heels. As Amanda watched she became more aware of her own nudity and also knew that her owner planned of taking her to the playroom. Walking out of the room Beth said, "Follow, slave."

The two walked down to the playroom. Amanda looked around at the very familiar room and thought back to the previous night. Suddenly Beth disturbed the blonde's thoughts and yelled, "Get over here slave,"

Amanda quickly ran towards her mistress and knelt. Beth opened the nearest cabinet then put a collar around Amanda's neck and pulled out a pair of heavy-duty leather cuffs, which Beth locked around Amanda's wrists then locked the cuffs together. Next Beth attached a chain leash to Amanda's collar and led the new slave girl to a steel door in the far corner of the playroom.

Beth unlocked the heavy steel door and pulled Amanda into the cramped two by three room and hooked the leash to a peg high on the wall. She then reached around Amanda and gently caressed her soft hairless mound. "I love having a slave to lick me off whenever I desire," Beth whispered. Beth's fingers parted Amanda's folds and buried themselves into her slit making the blonde slave girl squeal in delight. While fingers from her right hand explored her cunt, her other fingers began rubbing the blonde's clit. The chain leash allowed very little movement as Beth continued working on Amanda's sex. The new slave girl was moaning loudly as her climax was building. She was about to cross over into a mind-blowing orgasm when suddenly Beth pulled her hands away. "No!" Amanda screamed.

Without a word or explanation Beth closed and locked the door leaving Amanda alone. Amanda sobbed loudly as she desperately pulled on her leash and on her wrist cuffs hoping to get free.

Several times before Amanda had sentenced slaves to be locked up in here while they tortured other slaves during the warehouse club parties. However, she never imagined that she herself would be locked in this one day. The narrow closet was heavily padded for sound proofing and had a drain in the middle of the cement floor so that the submissive could pee if they had to. It was barely enough for her to sit up in. However, this time she was forced to remain standing until her new owner returned for her.

No clock no window, Amanda couldn't tell how long she was kept in there. Hours or even days, she couldn't tell. Her legs were aching and she was thirsty hungry and horny. After a while she began whimpering helplessly. The entire isolation room was brightly lit by a huge warm light on the ceiling which was ten feet above her head. She also knew Beth had a camera in the there. She looked around but couldn't see one. However, she was certain that she was being watched. To make matters worse the entire isolation room smelled of raw sex from when Beth teased and denied Amanda. This made the slave girl extremely frustrated. "Please Mistress," Amanda begged to the unseen camera, "Please Mistress let me cum."

She felt so alone and was becoming desperate, causing her to cry and beg louder. Amanda would have given anything to just cum. Finally, to her relief Amanda heard the door of the closet open.

A hand reached from behind her and pulled her leash from the peg. Once she was pulled out, she found herself standing in front of her best friend Paula, wearing her hot pink latex body suite. Without any words spoken Paula held the blonde in her arms allowing Amanda to cry for several minutes. Once she stopped crying Paula gave Amanda a tender kiss and whispered, "We have both seen how sadistic that she can be and I am certain that she will become worse with you. This is the very last time you will ever have to back out of this. Are you sure that you want to become Beth's slave?"

Amanda looked deep into her friend's eyes and thought carefully before answering, "I know for certain that I will regret becoming her slave. However, I have to go through with this."

Paula kissed her friend passionately then led Amanda by her leash towards the main area of the playroom. Beth was sitting on her high back black leather throne still wearing the red latex outfit she was wearing before. Paula removed the collar and cuffs from Amanda then took a seat on a smaller throne beside Beth's.

"Are you 100 percent certain that you want to become my slave, probably for the rest of your life?" Beth said loudly as if talking into a hidden camera.

"Yes mistress," Amanda replied as she knelt in front of the two women, "I want to become your slave for the rest of my life."

Paula laid several papers and a pen in front of Amanda then explained, "This gives Beth complete and absolute medical control over you and declares that you are not mentally fit to make any of those choices."

Nervously Amanda bent over and began signing the documents. Once Amanda finished, Paula took the signed papers and gave her other documents, "This gives total power of attorney to Beth. She will have absolute control over all of your finances, accounts, property everything."

Amanda looked up at her two friends sitting on their thrones looking down at her. "Your sister Addison will get your condo, your car and half of all of your money," Beth said looking deeply into Amanda's eyes, "Paula and I will each get a quarter of your money. I will take over all of your commercial property and Paula will manage them for me for a substantial fee of course. As a slave you will be too busy serving me and suffering for me to be concerned about anything else. Besides you should be completely dependent on your owner."

When Beth stopped speaking Paula spoke up, "Several times after you got home from the clinic, you told me that you that you wished that you didn't have the responsibility of wealth, and that you would be better off with absolutely nothing."

A tear trickled down Amanda's face as she nodded in agreement to both women and signed the power of attorney. After she signed that, Paula took it and gave the blonde one more paper to sign. "This is a slave contract," Paula explained, "which states that you agree to legally become Beth's property and you know that you will have to endure heavy torture for her entertainment and enjoyment. It also says that she can sell you for which you would get no compensation nor have any say about to whom you would be sold."

"You want to sell me?" Amanada said almost panicking.

"Only if I get bored torturing, you slave," Beth laughed.

Without another word the thirty-one-year-old blonde literally signed away her life. Paula took the last papers and put them with the other papers in her brief case.

Beth then held out a two-inch-wide metal collar with a large D ring in the front. She handed it to Amanda and said, "I bought this collar five years ago and hoped that I would find a stupid bitch to wear it and become my slave. It is high grade carbon steel reenforced with titanium, it can never be removed without the key."

Beth handed the collar to Amanda and said, "Put this on yourself, slave so there is no dispute that you voluntarily became my slave."

Tears trickled down the blonde's face as she eased it around her neck. When she closed it around her neck, she could hear it ratcheting together. Once it was snug but not chocking Beth handed Amanda two sets of titanium cuffs with D rings. Again, Amanda put the metal cuffs around her wrists and ankles.

Beth used a special key to lock the collar and the cuffs in place then handed both keys to Paula and said, "Please keep this locked up in your safe."

Paula took the keys and put them with the documents.

"Now that all the formalities are done, "Beth said to Paula, "Let's celebrate."

Beth stood up and spit onto Amanda's forehead. As her owner's spit mingled with her tears the blonde looked up at her owner, who said, "Follow me, slave."

Amanda stood up and followed her owner to the center of the playroom. The D rings on her new cuffs and collar jingling as she walked. Her mistress then secured the D rings on her wrist cuffs to a steel cable hanging from the ceiling.

On a far wall Amanda watched as her best friend Paula pushed a button that winched the cable and the petite blonde's arms over her head until her feet were barely on the floor. As Amanda hung there, she realized that her new cuffs were slightly fluted, so that they wouldn't dig into her flesh.

Amanda could only watch as Beth and Paula began to hold and kiss each other. After several minutes the two women walked hand in hand to another cabinet containing various torture devices. To Amanda's horror she saw both of them holding cattle prods. Paula walked up to the blonde and gave her a deep forceful kiss, then said, "I feel so sorry for you Amanda."

Amanda could only hang helplessly as both women adjusted the cattle prods to a low settling. Beth pressed the tip of her prod against Amanda's left nipple and Paula put her prod against the blonde's right nipple. Beth leaned over and kissed Paula, which was the signal. Instantly strong jolts of electricity shocked both of Amanda's nipples. The pain was overwhelming causing Amanda to scream out in agony. The thirty-one-year-old blonde struggled wildly. After that everything became a painful blur for Amanda. Every part of her body was violently shocked. Her chest, stomach, ass, arms legs face, all except her mound was shocked. The blonde slave struggled and screamed loudly, constantly begging for mercy. With no pause her friends continued to zap her body.

After nearly an hour of constant sharp electrical jolts, Amanda was left panting heavily still hanging by her wrists as the two women began kissing each other. In moments they were on the floor in front of Amanda caressing each other. They unzipped each other's crotch and began licking each other until both were screaming in pleasure from a well-deserved climax.

When the two women were done, Paula dropped to her knees and began licking the blonde's clit while Beth was teasing and licking her nipple's. Within moments the slave girl was getting extremely close to an orgasm. Her firm petite body was tensing as she got closer. Suddenly Paula stopped licking only moments before the slave girl was about to cum, "NOOOOOO!" The thirty-one-year-old screamed as she fought against her restraints.

Without warning Paula and Beth resumed prodding the hanging slave. This went on for another two hours as they slowly tortured the thirty-one-year one blonde. The two women gave each other several more orgasms during that time. They also kept Amanda on the edge of a climax several times but never let her actually cum. Eventually they lowered Amanda and locked her wrist cuffs together behind her back. They had her kneel in front of the steel door of the isolation room and wait until her owner placed two metal dog bowls on the floor in front of her. One bowl had water, the other had dog food.

"You have five minutes to eat your meal," Beth ordered, as the two women stood over her watching.

Her body still trembling from the pain Amanda bent over and smelled the dog food but discovered it smelled terrible. She took a small piece of the food in her mouth and ate it only to discover that it tasted worse than it smelled. She managed to eat a few more bites then whimpered, "It tastes awful mistress."

Beth leaned over and spit on her food and said, "It has all the vitamins and protein you will need, and this is the only thing you will be served so you better get used to it slave," Beth said.

Tearfully Amanda managed to eat some more when Paula said, "Beth we have to get ready if we are going to make our reservations on time."

"Get in your room, slave," Beth ordered as she held open the heavy steel door.

Sobbing Amanda crawled in before the door was quickly closed and locked behind her. The blonde slave sat on the cold cement floor sobbing already regretting becoming a slave but now it was too late to turn back. The room was terrifyingly silent. She could hear her breath and her own heart. She could still hear the jolts hitting her body. She could feel the silence all around her. She felt so alone and honestly wished that her owner would take her out and torture her or tease her or just do anything, just to end the loneliness of the isolation room. Although she was totally exhausted, Amanda's mind was still racing with thoughts about what she did, about the life she gave up and about what her new owner would do to her. Sitting on the cement floor with her hands locked together behind her back and her legs curled up against her chest, eventually Amanda fell asleep to await her fate.