Aunt's Roommate

Postby TheDrummer94 » Sun Aug 12, 2012 10:54 am

I'm going to apologize up front for how short and jumpy this first part is. I really just wanna introduce the story and the characters.

Me and my aunt were driving in her car to northern Minnesota.
"I really can't believe you're not going to try and get me back for tying you up," I told my aunt.
"Well, after what you did," She laughed, "there aren't a whole lot of ways for me to get you back!"
"So, tell me again where we're going."
"We're heading up to my old college roommate's house. I haven't seen her in a very long time, and I wanted you to meet her and her daughters."
"Ohhhh I see how it is. Trying to play match maker now, huh?" I laughed.

When we got to the mansion, it was in the middle of the woods, miles away from the nearest neighbor. We rang the doorbell, and one of the daughters my aunt had mentioned answered the door. She was 19 years old, tall, and blonde. She appeared to be very athletic.
"Hi, I'm Hannah," she greeted us. "You must be my mom's roommate, and you must be Taylor!"
"That's us!" My aunt replied.

We sat down to eat a delicious meal, where I met the two other daughts, Kaylee, who was 15, and Jenna, who was 17, and then went into the living room to talk. After a while, we got on the subject of tie up games. Apparently, my aunt and her roommate, Hilary, had played them a lot in college.
"I bet if you tied me up, I could get out easily," I said.
"Alright, let me get some rope, then!"
Twenty minutes later, and I'm laying on the floor, wrists tied behind my back, ankles, knees, and thighs tied, and a ball gag in my mouth.
"C'mon, Taylor, try to get out!" They all teased me.
After about ten minutes, my aunt got up, and started getting ready to leave. I was still bound and struggling on the floor.
"Hey, T, remember when I said there's was no possible way I could get you back?"
I grunted into the gag.
"I'm pretty sure these girls can get you back. So, I'm going to leave you here for a month or so. Go crazy on him, girls."
"Oh, we will," Hilary giggled. "It's been a while since we've had a man in the house. He's in for quite a month."

To be continued.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Septimus7 » Thu Aug 16, 2012 11:03 am

Certainly looking forward to this story.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby jazzygagged » Fri Aug 17, 2012 10:19 pm

This is quite a beginning. I can't wait to see where you take this.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby TheDrummer94 » Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:42 pm

Hilary walked my aunt out, and came down to kneel in front of me.
"I really hope you aren't a virgin, Taylor," she laughed, tightening my gag. "If you are, you definitely won't be by the time you leave here!"
The girls laughed as they untied my ankles, and stood me up. A collar was attached to my neck, and a leash led me down a hallway.
"Now, why for the next month, you will be a kind of a sex slave for Hannah, Jenna, and myself. Kaylee is obviously too young for that, so you will be doing her share of the chores. She still is your mistress, and will be treated as such. Understood?"
She pulled my hair, and I nodded.
I was led to a staircase, and taken down into the basement of the large house. At the back end of the basement, there was a steel door that had several locks on it.
"This is our dungeon," Hannah explained. "It doesn't get much use the way it should be."
"However," Hilary went on," it is used if the girls are grounded. I tightly strap them into a straight jacket, lock in a ball gag, and seal them in the padded room."
"The longest I've spent in that room was four days," Kaylee shared. "I thought it was great."
Hilary unlocked the door to reveal a full out bondage dungeon. There were drawers labeled 'rope,' 'gags,' 'harnesses,' and every other sort of bondage toy/tool imaginable.
Hannah leaned over and whispered something into HIlary's ear.
"Why yes, I think that is a splendid idea, Hannah!"
The both turned to me, and smiled.
"We've decided," Hannah said, grabbing my by the leash, "that in addition to our sex slave, you are going to be our fur slave, too."
"And we have a large variety of coats for you to wear for us, slave!"
I moaned into my gag. After strapping me down to the chair, everyone but Kaylee left to go get coats.
"You know," Kaylee said, taking out my gag, "just because you aren't my SEX slave, doesn't mean you still aren't my slave."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean," she put her foot near my mouth. "Lick."
I licked her the tips of her toes, and in between them as well. Soon, the entire front half of her foot was in my mouth. She quickly switched feet, and put the other one in my mouth.
The other ladies walked in with piles of fur coats in each arm.
"Alright girls, it's time for you to go to bed. I need to break Taylor here in."
The girls listened to their mother, and went upstairs to go to bed.
After they had left, she untied me from the chair, and instructed me to undress. After I was standing before her naked, she picked out two of the heaviest fur coats, and basically forced them onto me. After that, she took me into one of the cells that lined the back of the dungeon. Inside, there was a X-Cross made of metal. She pinned one arm against it, and tied it there with pink rope. She did the same to the other arm, and then the same to my feet.
After I was completely helpless, she grabbed my semi-stiff cock, and began to stroke.
"You like being a little slave, don't you boy?" She whispered in my ear. "You like being tied up and helpless. And I bet you just looove those furs your in. Your aunt told me you loved being cross dressed, so we're going to be doing a lot of that here. Does that sound good to you, slave?"
"Yes mistress," I said between gasps. She really knew what she was doing down there.
"Tomorrow, you are going to be so sore after everything we put you through. You aren't going to know what to do with yourself. You're going to get more action than you've had your whole life, slave."
She started stroking harder, and after a little bit, I couldn't take it anymore. My business made a mess of the pants she was wearing.
"I can't believe you just did that, slave. Without my permission, even. You're going to be severely punished for that tomorrow. Just you wait."
With that, she shut the light off, locked the cell, and left me down there for the night.

To be continued.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby milagros317 » Wed Aug 22, 2012 6:04 am

Fine story. Looking forward to more of it. :D
I love bondage, tickling, and women's bare feet. :D
http://www.mtjpub.com/ezines/TrappedandTickled.html

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Plueschbabycd » Wed Aug 22, 2012 6:57 am

Hallo, that he should become fur slave like to miss a bit that she not blindfold for sleep with fur cap, -hood, or -scarf. She had him could cover with a fur blanket.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby TheDrummer94 » Thu Aug 23, 2012 10:35 pm

Thank you all for the positive feedback! :D

The next morning, I woke up at six a.m. to Hilary slapping my face lightly. I was pretty sweaty from wearing two fur coats for several hours, and pretty tired that I was being woken up after a night of very little sleep.
"Are you ready for your punishment today, slave?"
"Yes, mistress, I am."
"You better be," she began to untie me. "Kaylee is going to a friends house today, so the rest of the girls have you all to ourselves. Are you ready for that?"
"I am, mistress."
"You are trained so easily, slave. I really like it."
She put a collar around my neck, and led me upstairs. All the girls were already up. Hannah was in footie pajamas, and Jenna was wearing short shorts and a tee shirt. Both had fur coats over their pajamas. Hilary forced me down on my knees, and handcuffed my hands behind my back. After my wrists were locked, she gave my face a sharp slap.
"So, Taylor," She said as she pulled a ball gag into my mouth. "Your punishment is going to be doing whatever Jenna wants with you today."
"Why does Jenna get to go first?" Hannah asked, angrily. "I wanna go first. I'm older."
"If you don't stop arguing, neither of you will get a chance. I'll ground both of you for a week. Is that what you want?"
"Fine. Let Jenna go first," she said, grabbing my collar. "When I get my hands on you tomorrow, you are in for quite a day, bitch."
She spat in my face, and then walked back to her room, probably go back to sleep.
"Yay!" Jenna gabbed my leash, and practically ran with me up to her bedroom. It was on the top floor, so it was up two more floors. When we got to her room, it was covered with pink wallpaper, and her bedding was also pink.
"Alright, you're going to be my little bondage cuddle slave all day today. If you're lucky, you might get to have a little bit of action later."
After she took off my two fur coats, she made me put on a pink fursuit that she had in her closet.
"As you probably guessed, almost everyone in this house has a fur fetish. Hannah is really the only one that doesn't. I don't know why she doesn't, it's so amazing. Don't you think so?"
I nodded my head, as I put the suit on. It was really tight, and there were no fingers, it was just a mitten type piece at the end of the sleeve. She zipped up the back, and buckled a lock.
"Now, I'm not going to make you wear the head piece, just because I want to run my fingers through my slaves hair while I'm holding him."
After she got me all secure in the suit, she pushed my onto the bed, and began tying me to it. I was not surprised when the rope she used was purple, considering the rest of the her girly colored room. She tied me up a lot tighter than I assumed she was capable of.
"Now, if I take that gag out of your mouth, are you going to make any noise whatsoever?"
I thought about it for a second, and then nodded.
"Well, too bad for you. Guess I'm leaving it in then."
She pulled a blind fold over my eyes, and cuddle up next to my soft bound body, and I fell asleep.
What I woke up for would not be a very good surprise.

To be continued.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Plueschbabycd » Fri Aug 24, 2012 1:28 am

Hallo by this girl I would like also a fur slave. :)
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby TheDrummer94 » Sun Aug 26, 2012 1:10 pm

I woke up to the blindfold being torn off my eyes, and a hand slapping my face.
"I can't believe you would fall asleep on me, slave!" Jenna said, pulling my hair.
I moaned into my gag, and and she threw my head into the pillow.
"I have to punish you for falling asleep on me. I'm gonna make you sweat."
She unzipped the zipper that was by my crotch, and pulled my cock out. I ecstatically moaned into my gag.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" She said, pulling away.
I nodded, not knowing that I was going to be punished for that.
"Wow, you're a naughty little slave," she went to her closet. "I think you need a tail."
She showed me a butt plug that had a tail on the end of it. She set on on the nightstand, and moved to my wrists. After she untied me from the bed, she roughly pulled my arms behind my back, and tightly bound them there. The position she tied them in hurt to move, so I kept pretty still. She stood me up, and bound my legs to the legs of her bed. She picked up the plug, and began to suck on it. She hopped up on her bed, grabbed my hair, and rammed the plug into my ass. She forced it in as far as she could go, and then wrapped her arm around my shoulders.
"My little pet looks so much better with a tail, doesn't she?" She scratched my head like a dog. My junk was still hanging out of the suit, and she grabbed onto it, tight. She began to slowly stroke it, and I began to moan into the gag.
"You just don't get that this is supposed to be a punishment." She dug her nails into my shaft. "I think it's time I showed you what a punishment really is."
She continued to hold her nails into my cock, and began to stroke as I began to moan into the gag, half out of pleasure, half out of pain. After a while, I couldn't hold it in anymore, and began to squirt. She didn't stop though. After I began sweating, like she told me I would do, she stopped and slapped my shaft.
"What a good little pet," she said, nuzzling my neck. "I'm not done with you, though."
She completely untied me, and pushed me onto the ground. She tied my up in a very restrictive, painful hogtie using all of the purple rope. After I was completely immobile, she took out my gag.
"Thank you mistress, for taking out my gag."
"Of course slave. I want to hear you laugh."
"What are you talking ab-AAHAHAHA!"
She dug her nails into the soles of my feet, and began to tickle me. Using her long fingernails, she tickled my sides and my feet for a good half hour. Afterwards, I was sweating bullets, and my gut was sore from laughing. She got up, smiling, and grabbed a roll of duct tape out of her closet.
"I'm really glad you enjoyed that, slave. I don't really have any other plans for you today, so I'm just gonna gag you and leave you up here for a while."
She wrapped the grey tape around my lips, and then around my head four or five times. Afterwards, she gave me a harsh slap on the face, and pulled my hair.
"Don't forget," She whispered into my ear. "You're always going to be my little fur girl."

To be continued.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sat Sep 01, 2012 5:58 am

Hallo I wish read more of it. :)
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby burner59 » Tue Sep 11, 2012 6:36 am

This story is great, but I would appreciate space in-between paragraphs, but besides that, awesome.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby hp9701 » Thu Sep 13, 2012 1:35 pm

please countinue :). add more fur to :) like roll him in fur blankets and fir mittens and hats :)

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby TheDrummer94 » Sat Sep 15, 2012 6:37 pm

After several hours of being bound and gagged in her bed, the tape was removed from my lips. I awoke to Hannah standing over me, and Jenna bound and gagged in the corner of the room.
"Her time is up, bitch," Hannah whispered in my ear. "You're mine now."
She quickly untied me, and took me out of the fursuit that I was wearing. She tied my hands behind my back, and took me out into the woods. She pushed me down onto my knees.
"Let me tell you what it means to be my slave. You will know what is like to feel less than human. You are my pet. If you have a problem with that, tough fucking luck, because I own you now."
"I have no problem with that, mistress. I am here for you to do whatever you want me to do."
"Good."
She went back to the house, and came back with a bag. She pulled out a whip, and set it beside me. She tied my wrists tighter, and then took my pants off.
"We're going to go over a few things, okay?"
She brought the whip down hard on my bare ass.
"Who is in control of you, body and mind?"
"You are mistress. AHH!"
She brought the whip down again.
"And are you going to serve me, no matter what, no matter when?"
"Whenever you want, I'm your toy, mistress."
"You're goddamn right you are. What are you going to do for me?"
"I'm going to make you feel like a goddess. I'm going to do everything I can to make sure that you are happy. Is that what my mistress wants?"
She smiled, and gave me one last whipping.
"I'm going to love having a man in the house. It's been so long since I've been with a man."
She picked my up by the shoulders (she was a very strong woman), and brought me over to a tree. She tied rope around the bindings on my wrists, and threw the rope over a low hanging branch, forcing me to bend over, my rear facing towards the tree. She strapped a ball gag in my mouth, and then spit into my face.
"I'm going to leave you out here for twenty four hours," She said, tying my ankles together. "I want you to think about what a naughty boy you are, and how you are going to make it up to me when and if I let you go. Is that understood, my little bitch?"
I nodded with the gag in my mouth. She slapped me across the face, hard, and left to go back into the house.
The clouds looked like rain.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby hp9701 » Mon Sep 24, 2012 12:23 pm

moree please :) add more fur :)

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby hp9701 » Thu Nov 01, 2012 1:10 pm

more :)

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Gunnychicken » Fri Nov 02, 2012 7:31 am

Please Post more. love the story so far :3

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Unknown-User » Mon Dec 03, 2012 12:48 pm

I can't wait for the next part, really enjoyable to read :D

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby TheDrummer94 » Wed Dec 12, 2012 3:55 pm

Sorry about the long gap between postings, and thanks for the TONS of feedback on the story. I have also gotten a couple requests to add more fur. Ask and ye shall receive! So, back by popular demand, the continuation of this story.

The clouds opened up and drenched me with rain. Thankfully, it was a quick shower, and there wasn't any thunder or lightening. I had been standing against the tree, bent over, for almost twenty four hours. I was sore, and I was very tired. I hope whoever was in charge of me next would be more relaxed than Hannah was. Hannah came out, dancing, holding a whip. She grabbed me by the hair, and spit in my face again.
"Does my little bitch deserve to be let go yet?"
I nodded weakly.
"Ten whips and then you're free. I shouldn't have wasted my time with you by keeping you out here all alone, but I needed to make sure that you knew that I was in charge. Do you understand who is in charge, bitch?"
I nodded.
"So what did I say, fifteen whips?"
I shook my head, no.
"MMMMM" I groaned.
"Don't you dare disagree with your mistress, whore," She slapped me across the face. It pains me to admit it, but I was starting to like all the degrading names she was calling me. "You get twenty now. Keep it up, and I won't untie you."
She took the gag out of my mouth.
"Mistress, may I make a request?"
"What?"
"Don't hold out. I want you to hit me as hard as you can."
"What?" She stopped and looked at me, slightly interested.
"I want you to hit me as hard as you can. I don't want to die without any scars. What do you care? Go on. Do it before I lose my nerve.
"I want you to count out the lashings. If you miss one or you lose count, I start over. Easy as that. Ready?"
"Yes mistress."
She whipped me twenty times, and I loudly counted them all out, not wanting to go through the pain of having it done a second time. I could feel her putting all her might into it. Was I starting to like this? Was I becoming the submissive toy she wanted me to be?
She untied me completely, and we walked back to the house together.

I was greeted at the door by Hilary and Kaylee.
"I get you today, Taylor. I think you'll find that I'm not as abusive as my daughter." She turned to Hannah. "Young lady, you are spending the day in a jacket for leaving your sister tied up in her room."
"Yes, mother," Hannah groaned.
This made me a little nervous. If sadistic Hannah respected her mother like that, something told me that Hilary was more abusive, even though she just told me otherwise. Hannah and HIlary walked downstairs to the dungeon, and I was left upstairs with Kaylee.
She raised her eyebrows at me, and crossed her arms.
"I'm waiting..." She said, arrogantly.
"What are you talking about?" I was slightly confused.
"Assume the position, slave! My toes aren't going to lick themselves."
I dropped to my knees, and began to lick the young girl's feet. I ran my tongue in between her toes until Hilary came back upstairs.
"Enough, Kaylee. You'll get your turn after I'm done with him."

Hilary grabbed my leash and pulled me to her bedroom.
"I must warn you, Taylor, it has been quite a while since I have been with a man. I hope you're not turned off by older women."
I blushed. They weren't kidding when they said I would be a slave.
"I trust that before you came here, you weren't a virgin."
"That's correct, ma'am."
"Good," she smiled. "Because if I am not pleased with our little endeavor here today, you will be punished. Like I said, my punishments are not as physical as my daughter's, but they will be equally as punishing. If that makes any sense."
"It makes perfect sense mistress. What will the two of us be doing today?"
"You're going to be my fur boy."
I was starting to get confused with my current roles. I was Hannah's bitch. I was Kaylee's foot slave. I was Jenna's fur girl, and now I was Hilary's fur BOY. It was hard to keep track of all of them.
"Now, one thing I really like while having bound intercourse is struggling. The way it feels while you shake and squirm is to die for. The more you struggle, the more your reward will be. No struggling will be met with punishment. Are we clear?"
"Clear as a bell, madam."
"I was hoping you would say that. Now, let's get all those clothes off, and get you ready for my day."

I was naked except for a collar.
"You into cross dressing, hun?"
"Can't say that I am."
"Too bad. We don't have any male clothes here, so it looks like for the month, you ARE into cross dressing."
She handed me a thick angora sweater, which I quickly put on. She handed me another, which I, again, pulled over my head. The next item was a fur coat, which was white, and I put that on as well.
"There. You look a little warm," Hilary joked.
We walked over to a bench, where she pushed me down onto it.
"Have you ever worn a straight jacket before, Tay?"
"I have not, ma'am."
"I was going to put you in one, but unfortunately, I had to use the only one I had punishing Hannah. I will, however, tie you in the same position, as if you were wearing a straight jacket."
"Do you like straight jackets, ma'am?"
"As a matter of fact, they are my favorite way to secure someone. It was quite a challenge to find the one that Hannah is wearing, and it is now my favorite piece of bondage material that I own. Can you cross your arms in front of me?"
I imagined putting on a straight jacket, and put my arms the way they would be. She tied my left wrist to my right bicep, and vis versa. After pulling it tight, she rubbed her finger against my lips.
"I trust you enjoy being gagged?"
"Enjoy it very much, madam."
"You better. I have so many scarves with your name on them," She giggled.
The scarf she chose was a faux fur one. She took off her socks, and shoved them into my mouth. She tied the scarf around my head, and tied again in front of me, tight enough to pull the knot into my mouth.
"Getting warm yet, honey?" She asked me, a motherly tone in her voice. Why was I so attracted to that? Frued might say it's because I barely knew my mom, but it's what attracted me to both my aunt on one level, and Hilary on a much deeper, sexual level.
I decided that I would get into character a little better.
"MMMMMMMMMMPH" I screamed into the gag frantically. I struggled in my bonds, but they were very tight. Good rope work on Hilary's part.
"That better have been an excited yes, because I have this beautiful fur hat that would look so good on your sweaty body."
She placed the hat over my head, and looked me in the eyes.
"If you close your eyes other than to blink, you will be punished. I want you to look at me in that frantic look you have right now. Don't forget to struggle."
My cock was already hard long before she mounted me. She was naked, and she had a stunning body for how old she was. Surprisingly, she was tight, considering she had birthed three babies. She ground her hips against me, and it was amazing. I pulled at the bonds, and there was no way I could get out of it. I struggled and struggled, just like she asked me to, and never broke eye contact with her.
I was going to peak, and I knew it. I didn't want to finish too early, because she told me that if I did not please her to her highest expectation, I would be punished. Did I want her to punish me? Was Hannah afraid of her because Hilary's punishments were so much worse that Hannah's? There was so much on my mind that I couldn't hold it anymore.
My eyes closed (damn it!) and I released myself inside of her. It was one of the greatest releases of my life. I stopped struggling after I was spent, and leaned myself into her breasts.
"You closed your eyes," She whispered into my ear. I could barely hear her over how hard she was breathing. "I have to punish you now. Humiliation will ensue."

I was told to change out of my current outfit, and made to wear short jean shorts, and a white t-shirt. On the t-shirt, written in sharpie, was the phrase "I have disobeyed my mistress."
I was taken outside, and tied to a telephone pole near the street. I wasn't hidden from the world at all anymore. A blindfold was placed over my eyes, and then Hilary walked away. I heard her footsteps approach again.
"This might be cold, just a heads up."
A water hose was turned on me. She was completely right, the water was icy. I gasped, and let out a tiny scream because of how cold it was. She made sure that I was soaked before she kissed me on the cheek.
"Two hours, and I'll let you out. Got it?"
"Y-yes ma'am."
"You gonna disobey me again, honey?"
"N-n-no ma'am."
"That's what I thought. Have a nice time."
"I'll do my best, ma'am."
I'm glad it was a warm day out.

To be continued.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby infamous » Fri Dec 14, 2012 1:19 pm

This is amazing, please continue! :big:

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Gunnychicken » Mon Dec 17, 2012 9:00 am

Love the fur... Continue c:

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby hp9701 » Thu Dec 20, 2012 3:48 pm

perfect , maybe when she brings him in she can warm him up with toms of fur :)

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Plueschbabycd » Fri Dec 21, 2012 3:55 am

hp9701 wrote:perfect , maybe when she brings him in she can warm him up with toms of fur :)

Yes that would story how I like to read. Perhaps she can put him a box with fur so he can´t move.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby TheDrummer94 » Wed Jan 02, 2013 11:01 am

Two hours later, and Kaylee came up to me.
"You ready to be mine?"
"I guess so."
She slapped my face.
"I want you to sound more enthused. Are you ready to be my slave?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good boy."
She untied me from the pole, and we walked into the house together. We went up to her room, where she gave me some of Hannah's clothes, which fit me.
"My mom told me you didn't like crossdressing. So I made sure to pick the girliest clothes," she giggled as I put the pink shirt and blue yoga pants on.
"Ready to be tied up?" She asked me.
"Yes mistress."
"Good. We're gonna have some fun today."
She tied my hands behind my back, and tied my ankles together with rope.
"So, as you now, I have a foot fetish. Today, it's going to be all about my feet."
"What am I going to be doing?"
"You're going to be licking, massaging, and painting my feet. I will also be playing with your feet. Why don't you start by licking and kissing my feet."
I did as I was told as she forced her foot to my mouth. I licked the toes and in between them.
"Don't be shy, babe. Put the whole thing in."
I fit as much of her foot as I could into her mouth, and ran my tongue along the sole.
"I'm not happy with your licking, boy. Time for you to be punished."
"What does a punishment from you mean?"
"A hardcore tickling."
"Do you have to?"
"Shut up," She said, slapping my face again.
She brought me up into a hogtie position, and dug her nails into my bare feet. She did this for the better part of an hour. By the time she was finished, I was sweaty and out of breath.
"Since I just wore you out with that punishment, I better just tie you up and let you rest. I do, however, wanna cuddle with you. I've never had a boyfriend before, so you're going to be my boyfriend as well as my foot slave while you're here."
I was tied to her bed with heavy ropes, and gagged with her socks and duct tape. She nuzzled up next to me, and we fell asleep together.

To be continued

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby GrizzlyBlear » Sat Jan 05, 2013 6:28 pm

I like it, do continue!

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Ankakalle » Mon Jan 07, 2013 3:46 pm

This is an amazing story.
So what ever you do.
DON´T STOP POSTING!!!!

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby TheDrummer94 » Tue Jan 08, 2013 6:16 pm

Over 5000 views! I seriously can't thank you guys enough for the awesome feedback I'm getting for this story. It's so much fun to write, so it means a lot that people are not only reading it, but loving it. Hope you enjoy the next part!

The next morning, I woke up to Kaylee untying me from the bed.
"Unfortunately, my day with you is over, babe. I can't wait til the next time we get together."
She winked and took the tape off of my mouth. I rubbed my wrists, and asked her for some water, which she gave me.
"Alright, stand up," she demanded. I did as I was told, and she tied my wrists behind my back with the rope that had secured me to the bed. She wrapped more rope around my torso once, and then pulled on the remainder of the rope, like a leash.
She led me to Jenna's room, where Jenna was sitting on her bed, eagerly awaiting my presence.
"How's my little fur girl this morning?" She asked me with a huge smile on her face.
Kaylee left the room, and Jenna untied my wrists.
"So, hun, I have a very special surprise for you today. Now, you know that I obviously have a fur fetish, as do most of the members of my family, but I also have a few friends that share the same love of fur that I do. And guess what?"
She stared at me, waiting for a response.
"What, mistress?"
"I've invited them all over for a fur party. And guess what the best party favor is going to be?"
"Me?"
She giggled, "Of course!"
"What does that mean?"
"It means that today, not only are you my slave, but you are the slave of the other two girls that are going to be here. You will treat them as an extension of me, and you will receive punishment for not obeying them. Got it, fur girl?"
"Yes, mistress."
"You will give us pleasure without hesitation, but you will have to earn your pleasure. Is that understood?"
"My mistresses' needs come before mine do."
"You're such a good fur pet," She tussled my hair. "Now, let's get you ready before the girls show up."
I was put into the pink fursuit, and my shaft was left hanging out.
"We are going to have some fun with that, today, aren't we, pet?"
"Yes, mistress."
"Good dog," she said, petting my hair like a dog. "Now, let's run through the rules of today. Like I said before, you will not get pleasure unless you've earned it. You will only speak when spoken to. You will respond only to your pet name, which is Sadie. You will not get off your knees unless instructed otherwise. You will treat my friends just as you would treat me. And the most important rule, you will not touch yourself. If you touch yourself, you will not get pleasure today at all, not matter how good of a little puppy you are. Do you understand all of that?"
"Yes, mistress."
"You better. Hannah has you next, and I would hate to have to tell her that all you did was misbehave with me."
"I would hate for you to tell her that, too, mistress."
"Good. I should warn you now, Elizabeth just got dumped by her boyfriend, so she's pretty mad at men right now. I told her she could use you to take out her frustrations. Hope that's okay with you, pet."
"Yes, mistress."
"Alright, they said they would be here in about twenty minutes, so you've got twenty minutes of freedom. The no touching rule starts now."
"Yes, ma'am."
She grabbed the ball gag off of her nightstand, and shoved it in my mouth.
"Yes, mistress, yes, mistress, yes, mistress," She mocked me. "Is that all you ever say?"
She pulled it tight and buckled it.

Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang. Jenna smiled at me, and then ran to the door to answer it. A few minutes later, Hannah and two girls who were wearing thick, beautiful fur coats entered the room. Both were carrying two suitcases, which I could only imagine was filled with more fur. They came into the room, and Jenna shut the door behind them.
"Ooo, what a pretty little slave girl we have here," the blonde one said. Setting down her suitcases. She came up to me and grabbed me by the hair, and pulled me close. "I'm going to have so much fun with you today."
"That is Mistress Liz, and this is Mistress Tawnie. Are you ready to serve us, pet?"
I nodded my head, and my gag was taken out.
"What do we do with him?" Liz asked curiously.
"Anything we want," Jenna laughed. "His aunt dropped him off here, like, a week ago, and she's not coming back to pick him up for three weeks. He's been put into slavery."
They all laughed at this.
"Now what, are you a dog?" Tawnie laughed.
"Just a pathetic, little sex puppy," Jenna laughed. "He'll do anything for us. Isn't that right, Sadie?"
"Yes, mistress."
"She calls you Sadie?" Liz said as they all laughed again. "You're just a wimpy little fur girl, aren't you?"
"Yes, mistress."
"Well, let's get started right away. I want to ride that shaft of his."
"We can't do that just yet," Jenna explained. "We have to tease him, and not give him pleasure until we say so. I told him that if he touches himself before we give him permission to, we're going to punish him. Ain't that right, Sadie?"
"Yes, mistress."
"So we just have to tease him and tease him all day, but then not let him get off at the end, right?" Liz giggled.
"That's a great idea!" Tawnie joined in. "He's going to be so hard by the time we're through."
"She, but yes," Jenna giggled.
"Well, slut," Liz dropped her pants. "Let's see if that tongue can do anything good."
I crawled between her legs, and began to run my tongue along her labia. I started to dig my tongue deeper when Tawnie pulled me away by the hair.
"This is too easy for her," She said, giggling at the fact that I was already starting to get hard.
"Let's tie him to the bed, and then you can smother him with your pussy," Jenna laughed.
"Good idea!" Liz agreed.

They tied me spread eagle to the bed, and then Liz straddled me and shoved her pussy right in my face. She rubbed it against my mouth as my tongue flickered in and out of her tight hole. Soon, she began to moan louder and louder, and finally began to shake. Her hot juice dripped all over my face.
"What a good girl," Liz said, slapping my face. "You should tell your aunt to drop you off at my house. I could use a good slave like you around the house."
"I wanna be next!" Tawnie said, giggling.
"Alright, hop up there!" Liz laughed.
"No, I don't want that. I want to humiliate this little doggy."
She opened her suitcase, and pulled out something wrapped in a fur coat. When she unwrapped it, it turned out to be a strap-on, with a decent sized pink dildo on the end of it.
"Let's see how well you suck dicks, slave girl."
I was untied from the bed, and forced back down on my knees. My wrists were tied in front of me with the purple rope. Tawnie shoved the dildo into my mouth as far as she could. This wasn't the first time I had a shaft in my mouth, nor was it the biggest, so it wasn't too much of a challenge to deal with it.
"Wow, he takes a dick like a real slut," Liz laughed at me.
"Do you like sucking my dick?" Tawnie laughed.
I pulled back and said, "Yes, mistress."
They all laughed at me. They were all out to humiliate me.
"Look at how hard his dick is getting!" Jenna roared. "He loves sucking that cock!"
"Bet you wish your dick was this big," Tawnie pulled my hair, "don't you, slut?"
"Hey, Tawn, he seems to be taking it well in the front," Liz giggled. "Let's see how well he takes it in back."
The room erupted with laughter again. Tawnie pulled the dildo out of my mouth, and knelt down behind me. She rammed it into my asshole, which brought pleasure and pain at the same time.
"Eat me out while she uses you, slave," Jenna said, laying down in front of me.
I did as I was told, and I brought her to an orgasm. As she pulled away, the girls could hear that I was moaning. Liz knelt down and grabbed my hair.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" She yelled in my face.
"Yes, mistress."
"Tawnie, take it out. He doesn't get pleasure. Jenna, your mom has whips here, doesn't she?"
"She does, indeed," Jenna smiled.
"Go get one. Me and Tawnie are going to tie him back to the bed, and he's going to be punished."

Jenna came back to find me tied to the bed naked, with fur mittens on and a fur scarf wrapped around my face. My mouth was stuffed with Liz's socks, and tape was applied over that. I couldn't see anything.
"Here's the whip," I heard Jenna say, and they all laughed.
"So, girls, I'm thinking ten lashes from each of us?" Liz said.
"Sounds good to me."
I wasn't expecting the first whip. Being whipped while blindfolded was never something I had experienced before. It was a whole new level of submission.

After the thirty lashes were finished, the scarf was removed from my face. I was untied from the bed, and was retied back into a chair that Jenna had in her room. I was still naked.
"Hold on a sec," said Liz, and she ran downstairs. She came back up with both her and Tawnie's shoes. "Let's torture him a little bit."
"Good thinking. I hope you enjoy this, pet. I ran two miles before I came over here. I hope it shows," she laughed as she shoved her shoe towards my nose. I took one sniff, and pulled my head away. Liz didn't like this, and she slapped my face.
"If you want to be pleasured, you do what we tell you. You should be thankful that your mistresses let you smell their glorious feet."
I forced to smell both shoes and feet of all three girls. This lasted for a half hour.

"I think he's had enough abuse for one day, don't you guys think?" Liz said.
"I think he deserves a little bit of pleasure. Even if he is nothing but a girly little sex puppy," Jenna said, which was greeted by laughter from all three girls.
"We've barely used any fur today! Let's force him into as much fur as we can, and then let him finish. Does that sounds like fun, puppy?" Liz asked me.
I nodded my head, and I was untied from the chair. I was forced back into my pink fursuit, and I put on one of Liz's coats, and one of Tawnie's coats. My hands were tied behind my back with the purple rope, and a fur lined hat was pulled over my head. A scarf covered the rest of my face, and the rest of the rope was tied around my torso, holding my in place.

Someone's hands started stroking my cock til it was hard. They slapped it twice, and then kept going.
"If you cum on my fur," Liz warned me, "I will not be happy. You better shoot it far."
She continued to jerk me until I was almost to orgasm, and then I burst. I shot my load as far as I could, and she quit once I was finished.
"Well, now the puppy is useless," Tawnie laughed. "What do we do with him, now?"
"I'm going to go get a fur blanket from my mom. Let's wrap him up in that and leave him for the rest of the afternoon."

Jenna got the blanket and some more rope from her mother, and they tightly mummified me in the fur blanket. The tape was taken off of my mouth, and the socks were removed.
"Do you have anything you'd like to say?" Liz asked, annoyed.
"Thank you, mistresses. I hope I pleasured you well today."
"You did. Now, open up!" Liz shoved the ball gag back into my mouth.
They all got up to leave the room.
"I'm not kidding, Jen," Liz said. "I would PAY your aunt to have him for a week. I could definitely get some good use out of him."

To be continued!

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Plueschbabycd » Wed Jan 09, 2013 2:43 am

Very good part like it very much.
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Sacrificiallove » Mon Jan 14, 2013 5:01 pm

Dear gosh, why am I enjoying this so much?

Like, I'm really not into the torture aspect of this whole thing, but his complete and utter enjoyment of it is really, really fantastically written and I just can't help but like the guy. And the fact that he wanted to be whipped as hard as Jenna (or was it Hanna) could do, and he said he wanted scars....I don't know! This is crazy! I don't know why I would like a guy whose so submissive, such a masochist, and enjoys every freaking minute of it, but I do! This...this is a new experience. Like, I don't want anybody to save him! That would be crime! He likes this too much.

Anyway, can't wait for the next installment.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby TheDrummer94 » Wed Jan 16, 2013 2:03 pm

I had the rest of the day free, and the next morning, I was Hanna's again. I was looking forward to her style of domination, and I was ready for anything.
"Hello, pet," She said as I went into her room. "I have a special today planned for you today."
I was intrigued as to what that meant. I was wearing a black t-shirt and jeans, the clothes that I had worn to the house in the first place.
"What does my mistress want with me today?"
"We're going to talk about everything I want from you. We're going to talk about what happens after this month is over. About what I want from you after this month is over. Let's get you tied up."
I was told to strip naked, and then I was tied to the desk chair with white rope. She tied it tight, just how I liked it.
"I just want you to know, you can talk freely right now. You are not my slave until I say so. Now, as I was saying, before I give you your punishment, we are going to talk about what I want from you after this month is over. As you can probably tell, I enjoy having a guy around here that I can do whatever I want with. Do you enjoy serving me Taylor?"
"I really do, Hanna. I don't know what it is about you, but I think you're my favorite mistress in the house to serve."
"I'm glad you feel like that. Would you ever consider coming to see me after this month is over?"
"I would love to come see you."
"Good, because I was thinking about making you my full time slave, but only if you're interested."
"I'm really interested. I know my parents expect me to go to college, and get a good job, and all that, but I can't think of any job I'd be got at, let alone enjoy, so I would definitely consider being your full time slave."
"I want you to know that I wouldn't be as rough on you if you were my full time slave. The only reason I'm rough right now is because I just want you to know that I own you. I want to establish my dominance, I guess you could say."
"No, I understand. I like the way you punish me, but you would have to tone it down if I was your full time slave. I don't know if I could handle that day after day."
"No, I totally understand. I would tone it down quite a bit."
"How would the other girls in the house react to you being my full time miss?"
"I have already discussed them with them, and they would be cool with it. You know they would also love having you here full time. I have talked to them about me 'renting you out' to them," she finger quoted the words, "and they would be able to do whatever they wanted with you. Just as I will rent you out to my friends. I told my friends that they wouldn't be allowed to do anything sexual with you, just be able to tie you up and make you do chores for them, or whatever. I would make my friends pay for you. I've decided to even give you a cut of the money."
"I really like the sound of that."
"Good. I, however, would definitely use you for sexual pleasure," she winked at me, "but, I would only go as far as you want me to, and I would make sure that the pleasure goes both ways. Is that okay with you?"
"I would love that. You're such a beautiful woman, that I would love to serve you every day of my life."
"Well, I've been thinking about that, too. It wouldn't be every day. I would give you weekends off, and I would hope, if I didn't scare you too much last time I had you, we could be boyfriend/girlfriend. Would you ever considering dating someone as dominant as me?"
"I would love it. I mean, obviously, you can see how submissive I am, so I think we would make a good balance."
"You do understand the rules of our relationship, since you would be my slave at all times, but I would just treat you as a boyfriend on weekends, right?"
"Not really, can you go through them for me?"
"Sure. You would not be allowed to break up with me if you ever chose to. You would have to tell me that you are questioning being with me, and I would have to think about whether or not I feel the same way, and whether or not I want to let you go. If we ever get into a fight, you will be tied and locked in one of the cells in the basement until I'm over the problem. If the problem is huge, you may spend up to a week down there. While you will be my boyfriend, I still own you. You understand that if you agree to this, you may never be free again?"
"But what if you decide that you don't want me anymore?"
"I would either give you to my mother to be her slave, or if any of my friends are interested in buying you, I would sell you to them. Do you understand that, hun?"
"I do."
"Good. I will be talking to your aunt sometime today, and I will be telling her that you will need pet training, because I want my slave to be very well disciplined, and I would want you to be the best little slave you could possibly be."
"I'm really excited to be your slave for the rest of my life."
"Well, like I said, it may not be the rest of your life, but it will be for quite awhile. I'm going to school in the fall, but it's just in town, so I will be living at home. While I'm there, you will either be bound helpless, or you will be the property of my mom. Is that okay with you?"
"Yes it is."
"Now, back to the fighting thing. I thought of something else that could go along with it. In fights, I am always right. You will have a chance to voice your opinion, but it won't be very often. Mostly just on weekends, when you have your freedom."
"May I ask a question?"
"Taylor, I told you," she laughed, "you're not my slave right now. This is all open. Just two people talking to each other. One of them just happens to be bound to a chair naked."
She giggled at this.
"Okay, on the weekends, will I still be tied up?"
"Well, like I said, you'll be free..."
"But I like being tied up."
"Okay, well then we can just do casual bondage. Just like friendly little tie up games. Cuddly restraint."
"I really like the sound of that."
"Yeah, that sounds like what you were doing with Jenna and Kaylee, anyway."
"Pretty much."
"Which do you like more?" She asked me, tightening the ropes securing my arms to the chair.
"It's hard to decide. I like aspects of both. I like how low and submissive and owned I feel when you own me. But I love the feeling of being loved and cuddled like when the other girls tie me up."
"We're just going to find a happy medium for my little pet, aren't we?"
"Yes, we are," I smiled at her. I really liked Hannah. At first I thought I liked her because she put me n my place, and made me feel owned. But now my feelings were growing, because she was also treating me like an equal. I really liked where things were going with this.
"How would you feel about being a full on pet?" She asked me, moving to the phone. "I know it's a little different than being a slave, but then again, this IS all about what I want, isn't it?
She winked at me and giggled.
"What's the difference between being a full on pet and being a slave?"
"Well, being a pet, the main difference is instead of sleeping either bound on the floor or, if you're lucky enough, bound next to me in my bed, is that you would spend most nights bound in a cage."
"Is that the only difference?"
"No. You will also not be allowed to walk on your feet. You will always been on all fours. You will eat your food out of a food dish, and you will drink water from a dish as well. You won't be able to talk. You won't be able to use your fingers. I don't know. I kind of like the sound of that, but I also like my slave boy praising my name like I deserve."
"I would love to praise your name, babe. You deserve the highest praise imaginable."
"You're damn right I do," She laughed. "So, it's settled. You will be my slave for the most part, and then on special occasions, I will turn you into my pet. The change from slave to pet and back to slave will happen without warning, and you will need to be ready for whatever I tell you to do. This is something that you and your aunt are going to work on while she's training you."
"Do you know for sure if she is going to train me?" I asked.
"I hope so. But let's get you ready for your daily punishment. I'm sick of just sitting here looking at this helpless body."
"What are you going to do with me today, mistress?" I asked eagerly.
"I think a good whipping, and then pleasuring me will be enough for you today, boy. If you do a good enough job, you might even get a little pleasure yourself."

She untied me from the chair, and brought me to her closet. She tied my wrists to the clothing rack, and tied a bandana in my mouth.
"I want you to stick your ass our as far as you can, slave. The more you move away, the more you will be punished. Nod if you understand me."
I nodded. I wiggled and moved my butt as far as close as I could to her. Without warning, she brought the whip down hard. I jumped and yelped into the gag.
"No, no, no," She laughed at my squeak. "I want you to show me how much you like this. Let me see how badly you want me to own you."
I stuck my ass out as far as I could, and moaned with pleasure each time she brought the whip down. After fifteen licks, she untied me from the rack. She untied the gag from my mouth.
"How did that feel?"
"Amazing, mistress!" I said with meaning. "It felt so good."
"Good boy," she said, stroking my hair. "Now, your mistress wants to be pleasured."
"How shall I pleasure you, miss?" I said, kneeling in front of her. "Shall I use my tongue or my fingers?"
"Don't you want to use your shaft?" She said, giving me an interesting look.
"Using my shaft would bring me pleasure. This is not about me pleasure, it is about my owner's pleasure."
"Good boy. You're definitely going to become my slave."
She bound me to her bed with the same white rope, and I began to eat her out until she orgasmed.
"You took too long. You don't get pleasure tonight slave."
"Yes, mistress."
"Now, let's go tell the rest of the girls what's happening with you. I want you to be my slave as quickly as possible."

I was untied and allowed to get dressed. Hanna took me downstairs and bound me using all the rope she had at her disposal. I was gagged with a ball gag.
Hanna left, and came back with everyone following her.
"Mom, I know that you know about this, but I was just going to let everyone else know what's going on with Taylor now. I'm about to call his aunt, and ask her to put him through slave training. After his training is over, he will come back to my personal slave. You girls will be allowed to use him when you want, but you will need to check with me before using him."
"What if my friends want to use him?" Jenna asked.
"It will be free for anyone in the family to use him, but only for a set time that I decide on. Anyone out side of the family will have to pay twenty bucks to use him for twenty four hours. I get fifteen, Taylor gets five."
"That sounds good with us," Jenna said, looking around.
"Alright, good," Hanna smiled. "I'm about to call Jules right now, and we'll see if she will train him."

"Hello?" My aunts voice rang through the speakerphone.
"Hey, Jules, it's Hanna. I had a question for you."
"I'm guessing this is about Taylor, isn't it?" She laughed.
"It is, actually," Hanna grinned. "We've all decided that we want to end the month shortly, but I have another request for you."
"Sure, hun, what is it?"
"Taylor has expressed interest in being my full time slave. I was hoping you could train him to be the perfect little slave for me. Do you think you could do that?"
"Is Taylor okay with this?" She asked sternly. "Because I refuse to do it unless Taylor is onboard with it. The month was a payback for a prank he pulled on me. I just want to make sure that this isn't going above and beyond what he's comfortable with."
Hanna knelt down and pulled the gag out of my mouth.
"Hey, Aunt J."
"Hey, T. So is this true? You want to be Hanna's ful time slave?"
"Yes, I do. I was hoping you could train me to be a good slave for her, since you have so much experience with tie up games."
"I would love to train you. I hope you know this means I'm not going to be easy on you. I'm going to be strict so you come out to be a great slave."
"I understand, ma'am."
"Alright, Hanna?" My aunt asked.
"Yes, Jules?"
"I want you to gag him back up. You leave him bound and gagged until I come get him in the morning."
"You got it," Hanna smiled at me.
"I'll make sure I train him well for you. You won't be disappointed."
My aunt hung up the phone. Thus began my full time slavery to Hanna.

As much as I hate to say this, this was the last post of Aunt's Roommate. Thank you so much for loyally reading all of it. I really appreciate it. There will be two spin offs of this story. The first is going to be me being trained by my aunt, and the second is me becoming Hanna's slave. I really hoped you enjoyed this story, and hope you enjoy the 'sequels' that follow. THANK YOU.

Re: Aunt's Roommate

Postby Plueschbabycd » Wed Jan 16, 2013 3:00 pm

Hello TheDrummer94, yes I love this story and will like read next one too. :)
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show