Archive-name: Changes/pamela5.txt Archive-author: Pamela (tv) Archive-title: Pamela's Story - 5 CHAPTER V Kay and Sabina left the "Toy Room" to go upstairs and do whatever it is that Mistresses do when they're alone together. I only hoped that they would go straight to bed and not sit up all night inventing new ways to tie us up. This last position was especially difficult not only because of my fear that Susie would cause the dual nooses around my organ to tighten, but also because all of my weight was resting on my tailbone. Fortunately, the thick carpeting provided some cushion and kept my rump from going numb. I could feel the tension build in Susie's body as she valiantly tried to remain still. Her arms would occasionally stiffen and her back would straighten as the vibrators within her continued their magic. I could feel the wetness on her upper back knowing that her body was drenched in perspiration from her efforts to hold off the orgasms. Just as the upstairs clock chimed three o'clock, it happened. Susie's body began to jerk as much as her bondage would allow. I could feel the two nooses tighten as my organ became the object of a genital tug-of-war. The cord attached to Susie's cuffs kept jerking on the end of my penis with the result that the one way slip knot tightened its grip on my now elongated member. The bucking motion of her torso caused my own arms to move as well and pulled my balls back under my body. Suddenly, her body relaxed. The orgasm must have been so intense that she passed out. I hoped that she would stay asleep for the remainder of the night until our Mistresses returned to release us. In spite of my position, I was able to fall into a fitful sleep induced by the exhaustion from the day's activities. I was awakened by the sounds of conversation coming from the stairway. "Well Sabina, it looks like you won the bet. I really thought that I had trained Susie good enough to control herself. Obviously, I was wrong. These nooses on Pamela's organ are as tight as can be." I could feel one of the women untie the cords from my cuffs. As the loops were removed from my cock, I could feel the blood rushing through the tip of my penis. "You'll be fine, Pamela. I'm sure Susie hasn't done any permanent damage. But she will have to be punished. Sabina, help me to get them undone so that we can prepare her for her punishment. It must have taken the women ten minutes before I was freed from the complicated bondage they had devised. I was left to stretch out on the floor so that the feeling could return to my limbs. While I sat there rubbing my legs and arms, they hoisted Susie to her now unbound feet an escorted her to the center of the room. "Oh Mistress, please. I tried to remain still but there was nothing I could do. Please don't punish me. I'll mop the floors, wash the windows, I'll do any chores you want but please don't tie me up again." "I'll have none of that young lady. You should know by now that I mean what I say. I lost a $100 bet because of your lack of self control and now, you are going to pay for it." Kay's displeasure with her young slave was obvious as she bound Susie's hands together behind her back. She then looped another rope around her upper arms and slowly drew in the slack until her elbows were almost touching. Sabina took a doubled up length of rope and wrapped it around Susie's waist. She threaded the two ends through the loop in the front, pulled it as tight as she could and passed it down between the lips of her sex and up to the waist rope in the back where it was given another yank and securely knotted. "Oooohhh, Mistress. Not so tight. Your going to cut me in half!" "Shut up you slut. You deserve everything you're going to get and you know it." Kay then took a two inch wide leather strap and buckled it tightly above Susie's knees locking her legs together. Taking a long length of sash cord, she gathered Susie's long hair into a pony tail at the top of her head and tied the end tightly around it. She threaded the other end through an eyebolt in the ceiling above and brought it back down to her hair where it was tightly wrapped three more times and securely fastened. Sabina then took Susie's red panties and stuffed them into her mouth. In order to secure the wadding, she took a three inch wide roll of dermicel tape and wrapped it tightly three times around her lower head insuring that Susie's mouth would remain sealed around the silky material. One of the previously discarded blindfolds was then put back into place over Susie's eyes. Kay was now standing in front of Susie and threaded a pair of gold rings through the base of Susie's pierced nipples. She then produced a roll of dental floss and tore off about a two foot length. She knotted one of the ends to the left nipple ring, passed the line through the ring on the right, and slowly drew out all of the slack causing Susie's breasts to be drawn together. After passing the floss twice more through the rings, she knotted it off. Sabina knelt in front of Susie and tied the end of a rope around her high heeled instep. She then stood behind her and passed the other end above the bindings on her wrists. Placing one hand around Susie's ankle, she picked up Susie's foot and pulled on the rope until her high heel was almost touching her hands. After tieing off this last binding, the two Mistresses stood back and admired their work. "How long will she have to stay tied like that, Kay? Her body is stretched as tight as a bowstring and I really like the way you've tied her breasts together. I'm sure that will make her very uncomfortable after a few minutes." Sabina traced small circles with her long red fingernail around Susie's nipples as she spoke. "I think a couple of hours ought to do it. What do you say we take Pamela upstairs and get her into her working clothes so that she can start her chores." First, the women removed my ballet boots and then assisted me to my feet. Each lady then took one of my arms and escorted me upstairs in my stockinged feet. When we arrived in the master bedroom, Kay unlocked the padlock at the back of my corset. I took a long breath of air as the laces were undone. I had almost forgot what it was like to take a deep breath since I had been wearing the garment for nearly twenty four hours. "Don't get too comfortable, Pamela. We have a different corset for you to wear today. Take off your stockings and take a shower. And be careful not to smear your makeup or get your hair wet. We want you to be pretty while you do the housework." After nearly a full day's worth of difficult bondage, the shower felt wonderfully refreshing. I slowly toweled myself off and returned to the bedroom. I could see that Kay and Sabina had chosen my clothing for the day and had arranged the feminine articles neatly on the bed. "Here. Put these on Pamela." Sabina handed me a pair of black fishnet stockings. As I slid each one onto my hairless legs, I noticed that they had a seam down the back. I adjusted the elastic bands at the top of each thigh and carefully checked to make sure that the seams were straight. "That's good, Pamela. Now let me help you with your shoes." Sabina knelt in front of me to slip on a pair of black pumps with the now familiar locking ankle straps. As I balanced on the four inch heels, she clipped the small padlocks into place around each ankle. "I think you'll find this heel height to be a little more practical for housework, Pamela. We wouldn't want you to break an ankle while you're doing your chores." Sabina was right. Compared to the ballet boots and the ridiculous six inch heels I had previously worn, these felt like flats. I knew I wouldn't have any trouble getting around in them. "We've got a new corset for you, Pamela. This one will take you to the next level in your figure training." Sabina had me raise my arms over my head as she slid the garment into place around my torso. As she drew in the lacing, I slid my hands over the satiny front panel and felt that the corset was extremely stiff due to the heavy boning. "Kay. Can you give me a hand here. We need to take in Pamela's waist to twenty four inches. Raise your arms, Pamela and take a deep breath." Both women pulled so hard on the laces that I nearly lost my balance. They continued tugging until they were satisfied that my waist had been reduced to the desired circumference. The laces were then wrapped around my waist and tightly knotted in the back to insure that I could not remove it with my long fingernails. I looked in the mirror across the room to see my new wasp waisted figure. Even though I could barely breathe, I couldn't help feeling enthralled with my new feminine curves. Kay put the breast forms back into place and adjusted them to her satisfaction. I could see Kay smiling at me as her eyes were pointed at my stiff erection. "We're going to have to do something about that, Pamela. I can see that you haven't learned to control yourself." She then reinstalled the cock sheath I had previously worn and pulled my penis back between my legs where the thin cord was knotted to the back of the corset. I stood with my legs together and looked in the mirror loving the flat smooth look of my lower abdomen and crotch. "That's much better, Kay. That raging erection of hers didn't do much to enhance her femininity. Let's get her into her dress." Sabina helped me step into a very small looking black leather dress. As I slid my arms into the short sleeves, I was surprised to see that the garment was open in the back from the waist down. "What sort of dress is this? I'll be exposed in the back from the waist down." "Never mind, Pamela. You'll soon see how this works." Sabina zipped up the back and then knelt down to fasten the back of the skirt portion. As she drew in the slack on the three leather straps, my legs were forced tightly together. They was one positioned just below my ass, another at the middle of my thighs, and a third just behind the knees. When I looked in the mirror, I could see my now prominent and almost bare behind jutting out from the skirt's opening. "Oh Mistress, this is awful. I feel so exposed. Please take it off and let me wear something more lady like." "Shut up. You're no lady and you know it. You're just my lowly slut slave and you need to be dressed accordingly." Sabina didn't mince any words as she reminded me of my station. "Kay, do you have the hobbles ready for Pamela?" "Yes Sabina. Why don't you help me put them on." Kay cuffed my wrists in front while Sabina cuffed my ankles together. There was a one foot long chain between the cuffs on my ankles and wrists with a three and one-half foot chain connecting the wrist cuffs to the ankles. I could now raise my arms to only slightly past waist level. I knew I would not be able to sit due to the stiffness of my corset and the tightness of the hobble skirt. "Kay, let's get her gagged so that she can begin her chores." Sabina forced a bright red two and one-half inch ball gag into my mouth until it popped behind my teeth. After tightening the strap securely at the back of my head, she gave me a hard slap on my exposed bottom. "Oooocchmmrrg," I reacted to the stinging blow. "OK Pamela. Let's get to the kitchen." Each Mistress grabbed one of my arms and escorted me from the bedroom. As I minced past the mirror, I was appalled to see that I had been transformed into some sort of leatherized bondage doll. After several stumbles on my part, we arrived at the kitchen where Kay instructed me to scrape the dishes from their meal of the previous night and load them into the dishwasher. "You should be able to finish in about fifteen minutes, Pamela. I need to go downstairs to see how Susie is doing. We'll come back in a little while to check on your work." The Mistresses left the room leaving me alone in my toils. Since I was only permitted to raise my arms a little above waist level, I found it very difficult to pick the china up from the sink. As fate would have it, one of the crystal wine glasses slipped from my hand and shattered on the floor. I panicked. What would they do to me. I had seen the results of their displeasure with Susie. I didn't want them to punish me. My hands were shaking as I lifted the last plate from the sink and scraped it off. As I reached down to put it in the dishwasher, it slipped from my hand. Now I was really in for it, I thought. I was certain I would be dealt with severely. What diabolical bondage would they mete out in return for my offense. --