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Going to University
Chapter 1 Running away
It was running away to the hills that was my downfall, literally. Because I ran, I passed the limit of the radio beacon, which meant the goggles in my hood turned off the view. I suddenly went from good but slightly limited vision to absolute darkness. And went from seeing where the boulders lay and avoiding them easily to finding them with my body and being unable to avoid them at all.
Now I lay sprawled over a boulder, severe pain in my shins, thighs and stomach where the most abrupt contact had taken place. I moaned quietly, the result of that dammed beacon. As well as the goggles, my hearing had gone as the earphones fitted in the hood had switched off and the gag in my mouth having suddenly ballooned from its normally comfortable size to become so large that i felt my mouth could stretch no more. Dragging in air through the nostril tubes was suddenly all I could do. A minute before I thought I could make it. Could get across the stream, out of the garden and into the wood on the other side. Could get away from the crazy situation that my sister had found for me. Suddenly, I felt a vibration start in my groin and backside, the vibrators still on their cycle, as regular as an electronic timer could be. Oh no, not again. Quickly my cock became hard and my hips began moving of their own accord. I felt like a passenger in my own body, a body on a trip to orgasm, an orgasm that I didn't want, but nevertheless would still enjoy when it came rushing along.
As I was shaking, recovering in the afterglow, I felt hands running over my back. It felt gentle through the thick rubber suit. My hearing came back as the ear pieces in the hood were switched back on and I could hear the sounds of the garden again. A womans voice could be heard laughing gently.
"You silly billy. You were told that you couldn't get out of the garden, but still you had to try it!" Her hands still kept moving over my body as she spoke. "Now, come on, stand up and come back to the pool. We're having a lovely talk and you should socialize". I gathered my energy and pushed myself upright as best I could in the circumstances. My hands were folded into fists inside the stiff mittens holding them in place. Still unable to see, I could only hope I could push myself upright enough and not fall over again.
"Good boy", came the voice, "Now lets check you over." The hands now wandered over the front of my body, this time in an organised pattern, going everywhere.
"Well, no damage to your suit, thank goodness. Does it hurt really bad anywhere?" I shook my head, the gag still at my mouth's limits.
"Good, lets go now." I stayed where I was.
"Come on, don't upset us anymore!". I still stayed still. From the distance a second female voice called out, "Have you switched his goggles on?"
There came the sound of womens laughter, then the light came back on. I closed my eyes for a few seconds as I got used to the brightness again, then opened them to see the scene around me. I stood in the rockery, facing towards the Georgian mansion. In front of me was a large perfectly kept lawn, with the classic stripes from a mower in bright shades of green. On one side was an open-air swimming pool, on the other what looked like a childs adventure playground. From the mansion, a large hedge ran down each side of the garden to the stream behind me. I knew from memory that the wood on the other side of the stream was thick and spread along the stream for half a mile in each direction. Also that on the other sides of the hedges were other gardens belonging to the mansion, with large brick walls keeping people like me on one or the other side of it.
By the swimming pool sat the owner of one of the voices I had just heard, Lady Samantha, Sam to her friends, Mistress to me. She was wearing a skimpy 2 piece flame red swimsuit, made of rubber. With sunglasses obscuring her eyes, only the wide, open mouth with its row of shining white teeth told me she was laughing at my efforts. From my right appeared the owner of the other voice. Also wearing a skimpy rubber swimming costume, also made of rubber, but this time a bright yellow and with a body as fulsome and sexy as the lady by the pool, she too was smiling at my expense. In her hand she held what looked to be a TV remote control. But it was not a TV it controlled, it was me or rather the devices in the suit I wore. With a press of a button, an hissing sound could be heard and my mouth relaxed as the gag shrank back to its normal size.
"Right, come on, follow me, little sub." Docilely I followed Sue, my sister, towards the pool.
Chapter two Of death and parents.
I know what you're thinking. What on earth is going on. Why am I stood here dressed from the top of my head to my toes in rubber, bound such that I can hardly move and wearing boots with heels so high I have trouble walking. I wish I could tell you. I wish I even know just why and how I ended up like this. Why not try asking my sister as she knows more than me. Ah yes, you can't because you're just a sub and Sue is a mistress and she won't tell you anymore than she'll tell me. Well okay, I'll just have to tell you what I know.
It all started in a lovely house in Lancashire. There I lived with my mum and dad and big sister Sue. Sue who was 6 years older than I was and had always bossed me around. Well not just me, everybody. All of the family did what Sue asked in the end as it saved a lot of ear ache. Up to the age of 15, Mum and Dad kept us and looked after us, until one day they both died in a terrible car accident. That was when things began to change. Sue became my guardian under the terms of the will, but I inherited most of the estate, Dad having expected Sue to be married by the time they died. Until I was 25, Sue had control of the estate, which was a very tidy sum, being enough to save me from having to find a job for my entire life if I wished and still have a lot to leave to my offspring. But my intention was to go to University and then on into the wide world, using the money to help me do what I wanted.
But Sue was turned out not to be the marrying kind, liking the lifestyle of a wealthy single girl, always in demand, always out at parties. Rarely seeing her, I looked after myself and we got on quite well living pretty separate lives. This was okay for a couple of years, till I got a place at University and then Sue
realized that I was getting more independent and she was beginning to be unneeded. A month before I was due to leave, weird things started happening.
The first thing was the workmen suddenly turning up one morning and working on something in the basement. Sue told me there was damp in there and the men were waterproofing the floor and walls down there. What was weird was that the first thing they did was fit a lock on the basement door and gave the key to Sue. Sue wouldn't let me go down there to see what was happening. Instead she said it wasn't safe for me. But it was apparently safe for her as I noticed she had gone down once or twice.
The second thing was the parcels being delivered. All were for Sue and she always made sure that I didn't get a chance to see what was in them. Instead they were all moved downstairs to the basement within minutes of delivery.
The third thing was Sues new friend, Sam. Sam moved in with us, because her flat had been damaged by water or fire or something. Sue explained it, but not in a very clear way. Sam and Sue together bossed me around all the time. As the days went by, I spent a lot of time out of the house, out of their way and looked forward to leaving for University enormously.
But the finishing touch was the night I got home to find that Sam and Sue had visitors. They were two women, wearing funny shiny dresses, both smoking and very arrogant looking. To my surprise I realised that Sue and Sam were dressed similarly.
"Ah is this the boy?", said the taller of the two visitors.
"Yes", replied Sue.
"He looks like he will do nicely.", the other visitor replied. Sue smiled at my baffled look and called out "Danielle, fetch the toys.". I heard a noise in the kitchen and then out walked a maid carrying a tray with some things on it. She was wearing a
French maids outfit that had a low top and a short skirt, which with her long legs and beautiful curvy figure, made me stare open mouthed and
goggle eyed at her, following her movements as she walked to the dining table and placed the tray down in front of Sue. All this time Sue had been watching me closely. Smiling at me, she reached over and ran her hand up and down Danielle's leg. It had no effect on the maid, who just stood there at attention. But it had a big effect on me and Sue jolly well knew it.
"Little brother, I'd like you to meet some friends of mine. This is Yvette and Yvonne." Sue nodded first at the taller and then the shorter of the two women sat at the table. "And you'll have guessed that this is Danielle." Yvette and Yvonne nodded at me but Danielle just stood there, Sues hand still moving up and down her leg in a very seductive way. "Hello", I said and then headed for the stairs, intending to go to my room and leave these people alone. Just as I was about to reach for the handrail, Sue spoke again.
"The basement is finished. Why don't you go and have a look at it?"
I stopped confused by the change of subject. After thinking about it for a minute or two, I was just about to respond when Sam spoke.
"Sue has arranged something special for you down there." This threw me completely. Other than Christmas and Birthdays, we never bought each other much in the way of presents.
"Oh, okay", I replied and headed for the basement door. Opening the door, I
realized that it was unlocked for once. I stepped in to the top of the stairs, reaching out for the light switch. Flicking it, nothing happened. Hearing me repeatedly flick it, Sue called out.
"The switch is faulty. Its going to be fixed tomorrow. Don't worry, there's a switch at the bottom that works." Turning to say thanks I
realized that they were still sat at the table and all of them, Danielle included, were watching me closely. Somewhat surprised by the attention, I nodded and went down into the dark. As I reached the bottom, I felt along the wall and found a switch. Flicking it, I was rewarded by light. Stepping down onto the basement floor, I turned to look at the surprise that awaited me.
At first I couldn't work it out. My first impression was that the room had been turned into a gym, but that as wrong. Nowhere could I see the weights or other things you'd need. And as I looked more I
realized that everything was shiny, extremely shiny. The cellar before had been a true cellar with bare brick walls, dusty corners, old tools, unwanted and broken items. The roof was the beams holding the floor above and the floor itself. Now the place looked just like the sort of place you found in a leisure
center. But still it looked wrong somehow. I walked into the room and looked at the equipment more closely. As well as the shininess, I
realized that all of the equipment had straps attached at points. What's the need for them, I thought.
My attention to the sights around me was so great that I didn't notice that the four diners had come down the stairs behind me. Now they stood in a row at the bottom of the stairs, all watching me closely. As I turned around, I
realized they were there. I looked at Sue and asked what all this stuff was for.
"For you my little brother. Welcome to your new life".
"What? What do you mean? My new life? I'm going to Uni and won't be here much!", I replied surprised by her statement.
"No, you're not going to University, at least not in the way you thought you were.", came her stern reply. I noticed that all of the the women nodded at this statement.
"NO, I'm going." I walked towards the stairs. The women grouped closer together between me and the stairs. I stopped and looked at them.
"Get out of my way," I said angrily. Sue and the others just smiled at me.
"No" said Sue. I was surprised and flummoxed. For a few seconds, we stared at each other.
"Now" said Sam, calmly and quietly. The four of them walked towards me slowly, spreading out so that I was surrounded. I stood my ground.
As they closed on me, I saw that they all had something in one hand. Thinking quickly at last, I decided to rush past two of them and get out of this mad house. But my attempt failed before it had started. As I went to go past Yvette and Yvonne, I suddenly found my arms being grabbed and something pushed round my wrists. Two metallic clicks and suddenly my arms were pulled back painfully. I stopped and looked back at to find my wrists were attached to the outstretched arms of Yvette and Yvonne by handcuffs. The two women then started pulling me back to one of the gym units. It was a chair with padded arms and legs. The two of them split each side of the chair and pulled me onto it. I landed with a thump and screamed as my arms were pulled back sharply and my body hit the chair. I was now looking at Sue and Sam as they grabbed my legs and pulled them close to the chair legs. Within seconds, my legs were fastened down tight. My arms were still painful, the two women leaning away putting their weight on me and locking my arms in position. My ankles fastened down, the two worked up my body fastening me down at knees, thighs, hips, waist and chest. Then they stopped.
"Lets do his arms now", said Sam. The pressure on my arms was released, to my relief and my arms were positioned on the arms of the chair. Straps quickly went round my wrists and elbows. Then my hair was grabbed by two of them and pulled back sharply. As I screamed, I found something being pushed into my mouth and the scream quickly turned into a gurgle. Now my head was tied down and I was gagged. The women released me and I saw them all relax and smile at each other.
"Danielle, fetch the key", called out Sam. The sound of heels on the stairs was followed by the maid walking into my now very limited field of view. She held out a key to Sam who took it and undid the single cuff of a pair of handcuffs from her wrist. As she passed the key onto Sue, I realised that all of them had been wearing handcuffs. All of this had been planned to get me into this position. Why?
"Danielle, the scissors", said someone. I was fighting to get out of this crazy situation, but the straps were too tight and too strong. I looked up. Danielle was handing out scissors to the four women. They all clicked their scissors open and shut, then started to cut my clothes apart. I renewed my fighting for freedom, now terrified of what they were going to do to me.
"I think we need to calm him down a bit or we might get injured." said Sam. [You? What about me!] went through my head, the gag turning the exclamation into a gurgle.
"Gas." Said Sam after all three of them had moved away from me with those dangerous looking scissors. From behind me, I saw something come down over my face. It covered my mouth and nose. I smelt an odd smell, then things started going woozy, I closed my eyes and remembered no more.
Chapter 3 The dawn of a new life.
Slap, slap.
Slap, slap.
Slap, slap.
I came groggily awake. In front of me was an odd sight. I could see eyes; I could see full red lips. But everything else was black, shiny black.
Slap, slap.
I gurgled. I had tried to scream, but I gurgled.
"Ah, you are awake now. Good.", said a soft famine voice. The eyes and the lips moved away from my face. I
realized it was a head in a shiny black hood. All I could see of the face was the eyes and the lips through holes in the hood. The lips smiled. I
recognized that smile. And the owner of the smile knew I did.
"Hi, Little Brother". For a minute, we looked at each other. I could not believe this. My sister had me strapped down and was wearing a shiny mask? Someone undid my gag at a nod from Sue and removed it.
"How do you feel?"
"Awful", I replied, "Can I have a drink?"
A straw appeared in front of my face, the glass being held out of sight by whoever was behind me. Gratefully I sucked on it to taste cold water. Someone knew I would need this and was ready for me. I drank until the glass was empty. The glass and straw disappeared.
"Now then," said Sue, "would you like to know what's going on?" I tried to nod emphatically, but the strap around my forehead stopped that. Instead I contented myself with just grunting.
"Ok. I've decided I like the life of being single, rich and having fun. I don't want to marry someone like Dad wanted. I want my future, not someone else's. So I can't let you go off and take all the money. Does that answer your question?" My eyes opened wide. This wasn't what I expected. I thought she was going to explain the funny hood.
"Come on, speak!" she said getting fed up with my astonished silence. My silence was getting longer because I had realised that she wasn't wearing just a shiny hood, but an entire catsuit made of the same thing. And as I looked, I realised that she looked really good and that I was getting turned on by her dress. But hang on, this was my sister! At last I spoke.
"Why are you wearing that stuff? And what is it?"
"This? Oh its rubber. Very fine and very expensive rubber, custom made for a perfect fit. As for why, because I like wearing it. It's so sexy. Who knows, you may like it soon."
"What?" My mind was now reeling even more that it had to date.
"My dear, there is a lot you need to get used to and there is not going to be much time for you to learn it. I, my dear, am what is called a domme. I dominate submissives known as subs. You are going to be a sub, my little sub. If you are well behaved, I will keep you, otherwise I'll let Yvette and Yvonne borrow you for a few weeks. They will make what I do to you feel like an holiday." My face must have shown my shock as she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll look after you like I always do and no, you have no choice."
Sue called out "Samantha, Danielle, lets get on with it!" From the stairs came the sound of high heels and I could see a pair of feet in high heels with legs encased in transparent rubber coming down. From behind me came Sam, dressed just like Sue from head to foot in black rubber. I could hardly tell the difference between them. Shortly three women were standing in front of me. Danielle was wearing the same French maids costume as last time.
"What are you going to do?" I asked nervously, remembering the last moments before I had been knocked out.
"Oh don't worry, little sub", said Sam, "We're not going to hurt you. We just need to do some maintenance on you."
"Maintenance?" I asked. Sam and Danielle had walked around to the back of the chair, leaving Sue in front of me.
"Maintenance. You are going to be depending upon us now for many things, including going to the toilet." Again, my face must have given me away.
"Have you not noticed my little sub, that you're no longer wearing those boring clothes?" I realised something felt odd about my clothes. "Let me show you." She stepped away and pulled the cloth hanging over something behind her. I realised it was a large mirror. It showed an odd sight. Someone was sat in a chair, dressed totally in black rubber and strapped to the chair. Even his head was covered in the material except for eyeholes and a mouth hole. Dumbly I stared for a few seconds before realising it was me! I could see Sue, Sam and Danielle smiling at my shock. Then Sue reached into my lap and lifted a black cylinder up. Bodily sensations told me that black cylinder was my penis! She began to stroke it up and down. The sensations through the rubber were exquisite and my penis began to harden.
"Good boy", I heard Sue whisper in my ear.
Suddenly, the chair rolled over forwards and I was left hanging with my head lowermost, my feet and backside highest. The seat under my backside suddenly disappeared and I felt fresh air move over it. Suddenly, a rubber coated hand began to touch my anus. Another one held my penis and I felt something enter my urethra. I cried out with shock.
Sue spoke to me, "It's alright, you need to go to the loo, so we're just fitting you up. Danielle, gag him."
Danielle's feet appeared at my side, then more of her appeared as she lay down on her back. Her face appeared in front of mine and I could see that she was wearing a transparent hood that like Sue and Sam left only her mouth and eyes uncovered. Also her nostrils I realised as her face closed on mine. Then her lips touched mine and her tongue snaked through my lips to find my teeth. It was lovely. As the kiss continued, I realised this was her way of gagging me. Wow, I thought, this is fun. It certainly beat anything else I'd managed to date! Behind me, things were still going on in my nether regions. A tube or rod was now well down my urethra and something greasy was being pushed into my anus by the hand. Suddenly, the hand on my rear moved away and I felt something hard push at the rectum. It gave way and a larger rod or tube entered my anus.
At the front, in my groin, there was a moment's pain and Sam said "The catheter is in. I'll blow it up." I felt nothing, but after a minute, she said, "All done". I opened my mouth further in exclamation of the pain and Danielle used the opportunity to reach farther into my mouth with her sexy tongue. As a gag, she was proving very effective.
The tube in my backside stopped moving in and I heard the sound of a hand pump being worked. The tube just inside of my anus was expanding, stopping it from coming out. Its expansion complete, I felt another balloon being blown up outside my bottom that pressed against my skin, locking the tube in place. "This one is done as well", said Sue.
Danielle suddenly stopped kissing me and the chair was straightened up. I found myself looking into the eyes of Sue and Sam.
"Now little sub, you've just had your tubes fitted for the first time, but it won't be the last time!" said Sue.
"No, you're wearing them because we don't want to have you asking for permission to go to the loo when we want some attention. This will happen often as we like to get what we want when we want it. Like to see what's it like?". Without waiting for an answer they stepped away to let me see my reflection. Now I could see tubes, one hanging from my backside, the other more shocking one sticking out of my still erect penis. As I watched, Danielle fitted a bag to the end of the tube from my penis and turned a little lever on the tube. Yellow fluid began to drain into the bag. Truly, I was now powerless.
Sue walked into my view.
"Get used to this, little sub. Your future and mine are never going to part. You will never be free of bondage. Danielle is your personal maid. She will always be around to do for you. Never will you need to do anything for yourself, unless of course, your mistress requires you to!"
Story Submitted By burber96
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