Amy climbed into a small dark corridor; she could feel hear the sounds deadening as the soundproofing of the walls became obvious. Mistress Bella stepped in behind her and shut the weighted door, turning the corridor completely pitch black before small white lights ran like a track through edges in the padded black material the corridor was made with. They led her forward and she felt Mistress come behind her so she moved forward until she reached the end. Another door was blocking her way and she could not see an obvious way to open it, that was until her slave collar began to buzz and the door responded with small lights flashing and it opened automatically for her. She climbed through to a brightly lit room, still dark and padded as the corridor was, her feet fighting the cushioning of the floor comfy.
Amy looked around her surroundings as Mistress Bella stepped through behind her and the door shut. There was no obvious bed, but she could see a square shaped softer material built into the corner of the room, that must have been where she was supposed to sleep. There was a cubical in the corner which she could see held both a toilet and shower, although the shower had a strange, shaped pole sticking out of the ground under it. Then at the back wall where the bed and toilet were, there were two bicycle like seats with a similar pole as the shower, above them were labelled both ‘food’ and ‘water’. The other end of the room was unpadded like the rest of it, it was more screen like in its material. The centre-piece of the room was furniture that rose out of the ground on black steel rods, a reverse-stirrup like apparatus where she was lay downward on her front and her legs would be in stirrups behind her, leaving her in an upward arrow shape with her posterior high in the air.
She was still taking in her surroundings as Mistress Bella tapped something away on her phone, although Amy had no idea where the woman concealed the device on her outfit. ”Just setting the room settings, slave.” The wall next to her ‘bed’ lit up, she saw numerous circle shaped holes become outlined in a low white light. ”Get on the presenter, slut.” Mistress Bella commanded and Amy did as her Mistress said, feeling cold padding on her front as she laid down after climbing onto it. She felt Mistress adjust the stirrups her feet were in, positioning them so Amy’s large arse was raised higher and opened her legs up even more. She felt incredibly exposed on the presenter, both her holes exposed fully to her Mistress. She tapped her phone and in front of Amy an object rose out of the ground, it too her a second to recognise it as it came in her view, but it was a black metal butt plug. Mistress rounded and stood in front of her and behind the butt plug. ”What is this, whore?”
”A butt plug, Mistress?” Amy responded.
”Aw, so you aren’t completely fucking ignorant. Well good, because I think you are going to get know these objects very well over the next few weeks.” Amy studied the toy, it was not a large toy, but to her virgin hole everything would feel large in there. ”This is called the conditioning chamber. You shall stay her isolated for, however long I feel is needed. During this time you will be conditioned to become a better slave, you’ll find out how. As well as that, I will be training that precious little hole of yours, finally getting it ready to reach its potential. Understand, slut?” Mistress raised an eyebrow to Amy. She just nodded her head and for that received a swift spank. ”Talk to me when I ask you a question!”
”Ah! Sorry, Mistress! I understand!” Amy squirmed but the stirrups kept her in place. She hoped she would get used to the pain of a spank soon but that moment had not yet arrived. Mistress Bella picked the butt plug up off the pole it had risen on, she noticed the back of it had a small slot on it, although she was unsure what it did. Mistress rounded her, she heard noise as it sounded like something opened and closed. She felt her approach behind her, Mistress Bella using one hand to start massaging Amy’s arse cheeks. She knew she was getting wet and her pussy hungered for touch but that never came for Amy. Finally it sounded like a bottle lid click open and she gasp out loud as she felt a cool gel like substance land on her delicate arse area. ”Oh how I do love the sound of a whore feeling the coolness of lube,” Mistress Bella said. She massaged the lube into Amy’s hole with a delicate finger, it slowly warmed. ”Okay, slave. Are you ready for a finger in that virgin arse?”
Amy felt a thrumming her pussy and heart at the same time, a sexual excitement she had never felt before. ”Yes, Mistress! Please!” The pressure she felt immediately after was immense but her hole gave out and accepted Mistress Bella’s finger. It was painful, Amy could not deny that and she squirmed slightly but Mistress went slowly. It inched deeper into her, only going centimetres at a time. Amy would wince and make the odd gasp but she held strong for Mistress. Her dominant paused and asked, ”how does that feel?” The delicateness and care in the question made Amy glow, ”it is okay, Mistress.” After that she felt the finger start to pull outward a bit, pulling her hole open, while painful Amy felt a bit of pleasure at this. It was not like having her pussy filled, the intensity of the feeling was so different. Mistress pulled her finger out completely and squirted more lube onto the hole, re-entering Amy again, although with much more ease this time. ”Oh, I can feel this hole is just begging to be filled. You are going to be some natural butt slut when I am done with you. Am I right?”
”Yes, Mistress! Your butt slutttt!” Amy slightly yelled the last bit out as Mistress Bella’s finger went deeper than ever as she spoke.
”Good girl, I am satisfied enough.” She pulled her finger out again, leaning around the table, the finger appeared in Amy’s face. She knew what her Mistress wanted her to do, and while reluctant knew she would be swallowing that finger no matter what, so took the easy option. She sucked her arse off the finger, it was not the most pleasant the taste but it equally turned her on more than she thought. The lube adding a necessary sweetness to the tase. Once again, she felt the coldness of lube on her arse, the excess trickling down onto her pussy, travelling through her lips and folds, turning her on more. She then felt the cold metal tip of the butt plug press against her hole gently. She gasp as she surprisingly swallowed it whole with ease. Her arse felt so full, it was painful but pleasureful at the same time. She received a light smack and Mistress exclaimed, ”wow. I thought it would take more work than that. You are a surprising slut in the best way.” Amy felt that warmth again, the older woman’s sparse compliments always touched her deeply.
Mistress helped her off the presenter, it was hard to move with the butt plug inside her. She could barely take a step without wincing, Mistress laughed at her duck legged walk. ”You’ll get used to it, slave. Trust me, for your sake I hope so. Now, to show you the utilities. She led her to small cubical first, ”here is the toilet and shower. To use the toilet, there is a remover on the wall here,” she pointed at a short rod connected to the wall with a small slot coming out the end that would fit into her butt plug. The toilet comes with a douche and I am sure you can handle all that. But never! Remove that plug for anything but this? Understand?”
”Yes, Mistress!” Amy nodded.
”Good girl, it will automatically squirt lube on it so do not worry about that.” She pointed to the shower, ”now this only activates when your plug connects to here.” She pointed to the waist high rod coming out the ground, ”it is flexible so you get some movement.” She shook it around with her hand to show the tip of the rod had some bend. Mistress Bella then led Amy out to the two seats with, up close Amy could see a connector to the butt plug going through the bottom of the seats. Mistress touched the tip, ”when you are hungry or thirsty sit on these and the food will be dispensed to you through the wall. Not right now though, you can eat after your shower when I leave. Right, slut?”
”Whatever you say, Mistress,” Amy agreed. She was desperate for a shower; she could feel the dried sweat and all other sorts of body fluid still clinging to her body like an extra layer.
”Good. Now finally, you will be alerted daily when you are to get on the presenter and someone will remove your plug and replace it with a larger one. Other than that, just enjoy yourself in here and keep that mind open and malleable. You understand, slut?”
Amy stared at the dark haired woman, her beautiful face and sharp features still enamoured her, her well trained and thick body turned her on but most of all she was allured by her personality. All she wanted was this woman’s approval, and she knew she would do anything for it. She finally nodded, ”yes, Mistress. I understand.”
Mistress Bella regarded her for a moment, ”on your knees.” Amy quickly did so, the padding feeling comfy compared to the hard floors of the kitchen. Her owner towered over her, Amy’s face nearly eyeline with her latex covered pussy but she ignored it and looked up at the woman. Finally after what felt like an age, Mistress Bella spoke to her. ”Are you happy, slave?”
”Yes, Mistress!” Amy beamed up to her in a large genuine smile, she was beyond happy.
”In that case, here is a treat for how well you have done today…” She took her long fingered hand and pulled the latex material where her pussy was to the side. Her pussy lips were there for Amy underneath a neat black bush. Amy had already seen her Mistress’ pussy earlier in a day but that felt like a lifetime ago now and the woman had completely changed in her mind. Her tongue salivated, her eyes bulged and she wanted to taste it. She wanted to smell it. She wanted to press her face into it and never leave but she held herself. ”You get one lick, slut. Savour it!”
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