1. Road to Ruin


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    jewelry, but it was pretty obvious that it was a slave collar. When he was home, I would frequently have to wear handcuffs and a ball gag in my mouth. I would make him dinner and kneel at his feet waiting for him to finish. Clearly he wanted me to be a serving wench. After a while, he took more and more control. He liked to control my bathroom habits too. He would lock my penis in a chastity cage and also make me wear a butt plug that was locked in place. In theory, I was only supposed to go to the bathroom when he said it was allowable. Of course, the bathroom control was only when he was around, however the chastity cage was locked in place constantly. There were times when I couldn't control myself and ended up soiling myself. When that happened he would make me sit on my own filth and suck his cock first before I could go to the bathroom and clean up. One day he told me to get in the car and said that we're going to go meet his friend the plastic surgeon. When we got there, it was clearly not the surgeon's regular office hours. Malcolm told me to wait in the waiting room and he went to talk to his friend. In a few minutes, he came out and motioned for me to come in. I said hello to the other doctor and then Malcolm told me to take off my clothes. I was little surprised with this but at this point I was pretty used to doing what I was told and it was a doctor's office after all. I got a pretty thorough examination and there was a lot of discussion about what medical ...
    procedures could be done. I didn't really participate very much in the discussion. The one thing I did say was when there was some talk about size of implants and I said I wanted very big ones. However as soon as I said that, it was made clear to me that I was to speak only when spoken to. Malcomb and his friend discussed breast implants, butt implants, laser hair removal, liposuction, and lip injections. To my great surprise, at one point Malcolm told me it was time to take care of his friend. I started to ask what he meant, but in a few seconds it became pretty clear as his friend opened his zipper and pulled his cock out. Malcomb told me to start sucking. I was just stunned by this because up till now, it had appeared as if Malcolm only wanted me all to himself. He got a little cross at my delay, and said just do it. So, dutiful slut that I am, I took care of the new doctor. After we left the doctors office, Malcolm explained to me that the various surgeries that he was talking about performing were very expensive. Instead of Malcolm paying the surgeon, the surgeon was going to take it out in trade with me. Malcolm would have me for the weekends, and the surgeon would have me the rest of the week. This made me more than a little nervous, as I was not crazy about being whored out for medical procedures, but at the same time I had bought into my transformation at this point. In any event, I could see that Malcolm was conflicted by this and I leaned over and sucked his cock on the ...