Story Test - Remix

Read the story

2 chapters · 4112 words · Read 1 times

Couple tries to be a little more adventurous after years of missionary sex, turns out, the husband loves to dominate the wife and she in turn, loves to be dominated.

Chapter 2: 2

Em open the front door of his house, he was wearing a smile on his face as he strolled in. He is holding a lead attached to a collar. He gave the rope a firm tug as he lead his latest "purchase" inside, his newest "sex slave," Pr.She is wearing some rags that could barely be considered clothing, just enough to cover her modesty while still leaving much of her pale skin exposed. Em could feel his excitement building as he took in the sight of her, the way she hung her head and didn't meet his gaze, the way she moved with a hesitant, shuffling gait.

Pr barely looked at him as she entered the house. Her blue eyes were downcast, her long grey hair hanging in limp, matted strands down her back. She looked defeated, resigned to whatever fate Em had in store for her. Her hands were bound together by thick metal cuffs, just small enough to make escape impossible but not small enough to be uncomfortable. He closed the door behind them with a soft click, looking around the quiet, house. They were alone, the perfect opportunity for Em to indulge. He walked slowly, savoring the sound of Pr's bare feet padding against the hardwood floor behind him. His destination is the bedroom, where he would soon claim her as his own.As they approached the bedroom door, he paused, looking at Pr. Her eyes stared up at him with a mix of fear and curiosity before quickly dashing away, unsure of what was to come. "This room would be your new home." He said with a smile , as he pushed the door open to reveal a dimly-lit room, a large four-poster bed in the center, It is adorned with red and black satin sheets and plush pillows. On one side of the room, there was a small, wooden dresser, while opposite from it was a tall, bookshelf. Pr couldn't help but notice the variety of toys and tools on display. And next to it was a sturdy metal cage that looked big enough to fit a person. Pr's eyes widen as she took in the room, she couldn't help out let out a pathetic whimper as she was led inside.Em closed the door and locked it , the sound of the click echoing through the room as he approached the bed. "This is where you will spend the rest of your nights," Em said, his voice husky with predatory excitement. "You will wear this at all times, it's a reminder of your place in my household. Not that you could take it off." He lifted up the collar around her neck, appreciating the design for a moment.

Pr couldn't help but shiver at his words, her wrists strained against the cuffs as she tried to shrink away from him, even though logically she knew she had nowhere to go. She looked at the collar, a heavy piece of thick leather that sat heavily against her skin. It had a small tag that read 'Property of Em' on it in elegant script. Pr felt her heart speed up as she was lead to the bed and was forced to lie down on her back. Em stood over her, towering above her in his imposing stature. His piercing green eyes roamed over her naked, trembling body, lingering on the sensitive parts that made her flush.

He started unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his muscular chest, every line and contour sculpted by years of hard work and dedication. He undid his belt and let it fall to the floor along with his pants, leaving him in just his boxers.

Pr couldn't help but stare as Em took off his clothes, every inch of his muscular form on display. She felt a strange mixture of fear and desire radiating from her core and heat emanating between her legs. Her breath hitching when he locked eyes with her. Pr watched as he approached her, her breath coming in short, sharp pants as he guided her bound wrists to the headboard and secured them in place. She game them a firm tug, but they didn't budge.She looked up at him nervously as he took out a ball gag from a drawer. Without a word, he tried to push the ball into her mouth, Pr turned her head away but after a while, she knew it would be pointless and allowed it inside. Em fastened the black straps behind her head with little resistance afterwards.

Em grinned as he looked at his new toy, the collar gleaming against her pale skin. He reached out to touch it, his fingers tracing the leather strap and the metal tag. "You like that?" He asked, mockingly, one hand stroking her cheek as he looked deep into her eyes. Pr could only whimper, feeling powerless and trapped.His hands wandered lower to the rags that barely covered her chest . He cupped her breasts, long fingers pinching the hard nipples that strained against the fabric. Pr gasped, she tried to pull away, tensing her body as he tugged on the sensitive buds, her moans growing louder as he continued to torment her.

After a while, he brought his hands towards the weak fabric, and tore it wide open in a single motion, revealing the sensitive mounds of flesh. Her breasts spilled out, full and firm, the rosy nipples standing erect, and begging to be touched and licked.

Pr blushed and squirmed as he exposed her to him, but she couldn't hide her excitement as he admired and touched her breasts. Pr felt her body begin to heat up, her breath growing shallow as Em's explored he body.

He lowered his head to her breasts, his tongue tracing over the delicate buds. Pr could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breathing becoming ragged as she tried to pull away from his mouth, but there was no escape, she was securely bound to the bed. She could only lay there, feeling his warm breath and lips against her breasts. He bit and sucked on each one, flicking his tongue with every bite. Pr arched her back, whimpering and moaning as she felt her breasts become more sensitive to his every touch. Em looked up at her, taking in the sight of her writhing and moaning beneath him. His fingers drifted down her body, running over the softness of her curves in a way that made her skin tingle.

"You are so beautiful," He said, between bites on her skin.

Pr blushed, feeling a strange mixture of shame and pride coursing through her veins. Her heart pounded in her chest as she tried to break away from his gaze, her bound hands tugging against the restraints. She had never felt more exposed.

His hands trailed down her stomach, leaving a trail of heat on her skin as they traveled lower. He reached her hips, cupping them in his large hands with a small grunt of approval. His rough hands gripped her flesh, squeezing and kneading like dough as he looked up and down her body.He brought his hands towards what remains of her rags, with a swift motion, he tore them down past the waist, exposing her nakedness completely. Pr let out a surprised squeak as she felt the cool air hit against her most intimate parts, she felt her her legs instinctively clamped shut. Em smiled, enjoying the sight of her embarrassment before tearing away the rest of her clothes as well."My first order to you is to open up your legs, nice and wide" Em said with a grin, watching as Pr shook her head and tries to turn her hips away. But that was expected, he pressed a finger against her clenched thighs, and smiled as he felt his fingers brush against her wetness. "You can deny all you want, but deep down, you know you want this. So I will order you again, open up your legs." Em's demands were firm, his tone leaving no room for Pr to argue or hesitate. She shivered, feeling a surge of something primal in her core at his commanding nature. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second. And with a deep breath, she kept her head turned away as she slowly opened her legs for him, revealing her folds for all to see and exposing g her most secret flower

'Lay still, don't move,' he said as he reached out to her core, his long fingers tracing the sensitive lips. Pr couldn't help but whimper at his touch, her hips instinctively arching towards him, despite her best efforts to lay still.

Em's fingers traced a path through her folds, exploring the softness of her flesh. He could sense her surrender all too well, and with a smirk, he pressed two fingers against her entrance, Testing the folds of her slick, wet walls.

"You're already so wet," he said with a grin, leaning down to take a nipple into his mouth. He began to suck and lick the hard bud in a rhythm, his fingers delving deeper and deeper inside her. Pr squirmed under his touch, feeling the heat building between her legs, the pleasurable burning growing stronger with every second. Her moans increased in volume as his skilled fingers pleasured her and his tongue traced patterns across her breasts, Em's fingers continued to probe, pushing deeper and deeper until she could feel him strike something deep inside her.

A shudder ran through her body as she came the first time, her back arching off the bed as she cried out into the gag. Em didn't stop, continuing to explore her depths, teasing her and bringing her to the brink of ecstasy again and again before letting her fall back to reality.

Em pulled himself away from her and stood up, looking at her with a mixture of satisfaction and lust. "That's good." He said, stroking her hair gently. "I see you're enjoying yourself."

Pr couldn't help but whimper at the sound of his voice, her head turning to look up at him with half-lidded, desperate eyes. She could feel the wetness pooling between her legs, her body craving for something. Em took a moment to reveal in the sights of his new toy, bound and helpless. Her legs spread wide apart, letting him see her slick, swollen folds. He traced his fingers down her body, taking in the sight of her trembling from his touch. Her breasts heaved as she panted heavily, nipples still erect from his earlier attentions, and her skin glowed with a fine sheen of sweat. He could see the dampness between her legs and it made his cock twitch in anticipation.

But there is somthing else that needed to be done first. His hands went over to the drawer once more and took out a syringe and a clear vial of saline. Pr's eyes widened at the syringe, she had no idea what the fluids do but she knew she didn't want it. But there was no room for protest. Em filled the syringe with the liquid and brought it closer to her eyes, letting her see its contents closer. Pr tried to shrink away from it as much as she could, knowing that any struggle would prove futile."This is a special drug for sex slaves like you, after all, a toy don't need to think." he said as he gently brushed the needle against her sensitive neck, Pr shivered at his words, she didnt dare to move, fearing that the needle might accidently pierce her skin.

"The first dose will lower your IQ, bring it down a few points. it will also make your pretty little breasts bigger, perhaps a cup size or two." Em told her with a grin, and let out a small laugh, seeing Pr's wide-eyed expression. "The second dose would bring it down even further, you will be no different than a high school dropout, your breasts would also become even larger, enough to fill any man's hand, and then some." He shook the vial, allowing the fluid to slosh around. Pr felt a wave of panic wash over her as he held the syringe. She looked at him with desperate eyes, pleading with him to reconsider. Pr whimpered, knowing that there's nothing she can do to stop it. Em leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead."The third dose would whipe your mind clean, you could no longer think about anything other than sex, you would no longer be able to speak, and the only noise you know how to make would be pleasurable whimpers and moans. Your breasts would grow even more, they will be no different than those E cup porn models, perhaps even F cup or larger." Em explained, his voice growing deeper and more seductive. Pr's eyes grew wide with terror as she imagined what life would be like if she took the third dose, not being able to do anything other than pleasure men. She felt tears streaming down her cheeks at the thought of becoming nothing more than a plaything, the object of another's desire rather than her own person.

"So, let's get you down with the first dose shall we?" He said as he brought the needle towards her right nipple, Pr's breath hitched as she looked away, unable to bear the sight of the needle. Em gently pinched her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, holding it in place. He then inserted the needle into the tender pink bud and injected the fluid. Pr winced at the initial sting before feeling a warmth spread through her breast, and then the pleasure hit her. Her nipple grew erect, the sensation akin to an intense orgasm that shot straight to her core, the apex of her pleasure. She couldn't help but let out a small moan as she felt the drug take effect.

It wasn't long before the liquid did its work on Pr. She could feel her mind growing fuzzy as if she was trying to sift trough water, she could feel her chest being heavier than before. She looked down and saw her breasts was slowly growing in size, her chest swelled to fuller and larger. Em watched with fascination as her body morphed before his eyes. Her breasts became plump and ripe, bigger than before, full and round, squeezable and jiggly.

Em reached out to prod and knead her breasts like dough, his fingers sinking into the supple flesh. Pr couldn’t help but let out a moan, feeling her inhibitions lowering as the drug took full effect.

She could feel her mind slowing down, the weight of her thoughts becoming heavier with each passing moment. But more than that, she could feel the sensation of her breasts growing, filling out like dough beneath Em’s skilled touch.

Em smiled, his piercing green eyes roaming over her naked, trembling body. Her pale skin glowed in the dim light, and her bound hands tugged at the restraints, no longer trying to resist but perhaps out of sheer instinct."My, the first dose has a much greater effect than I expected, you must really want to be a proper sex slave huh?" Em said with a grin, Pr could only shake her head weakly in response, feeling her mind foggier by the moment as Em continued to talk to her. Em took out a second vial of the liquid and prepared the syringe, letting the tip of the needle circle around her left nipple. Pr could only moan into her gag."Are you ready for the second dose?" Em asked, with a devious grin. Pr could only whimper in response, feeling a sense of dread building in her chest. Em smiled as he pressed the needle into her plump left breast, and pushing the liquid into her, she could feel the fluid coursing through her veins like fire.

At first, Pr didn't feel anything but the sting and heat of the needle. But soon, a warmth spread throughout her breast, and with it, a dull ache that echoed through her chest. Em's hands returned to her breasts, kneading and massaging them as if trying to milk them.

Pr couldn't help but moan, her body responding to his touch even as her mind continued to cloud. She felt the sharpness in her mind dull, the thoughts and memories of her past life as Pr fading away. She was becoming nothing more than a sex slave, a plaything for Em's pleasure.

As he continued to knead, Pr's nipples grew harder and longer, becoming sensitive to his slightest touch similar to her clit. Em took each one between his thumb and forefinger, rolling and pinching them gently, which sent waves of pleasure throughout her body.

She could sense the slowing growth around her chest resume its regular pace once more, every tiny movement of hers made them jiggle and bounce, the feeling of heaviness intensified with time.

Em grinned as he watch the effects of the second dose on Pr. He can only imagine what the third dose would do to her. Her body, mind and soul would belong to him. He imagined a girl that can only whimper in pleasure, incapable of uttering any other word other than that. Em admired at how Pr's breasts looked even more enticing compared to her original state.

They were even bigger, rounder, and fuller than before with the saline solution doing its magic to them. He couldn't help but reach out to touch and kiss the enlarged mounds, loving how they jiggled eagerly with every touch. Pr whimpered at every kiss, lick, and squeeze, her arousal growing with every passing second. Em was thoroughly enjoying his newest toy and was content with how it turned out.

However, he knew he had one more thing to do before he can claim this woman as his own. Pr squirmed under him as he took off his final piece of clothing, opening his pants to reveal a thick, pulsating, and long erection, the pressure was starting to feel uncomfortable. Pr couldn't help but whimper as she felt something primal called her to him.He took out the third and final vial from the drawer, lifting it up to reveal the clear liquid. Pr could feel her mind dulling even further as he traced the needle along the small curve of her pelvis, just above her pubic bone.

"This is going to make you forget everything you knew before, your thoughts and memories will be wiped clean, leaving you with nothing but the one thing that truly matters - pleasure." He said, his eyes sparkling with renewed vigor "You will no longer be able to think or speak, you will become nothing more than a means for me to satisfy my deepest desires. Where would you like me to inject you with?" He asked, leaning his face closer to hers, his hot breath washing over her.

Pr's eyes fluttered as she struggled to focus on the question. She was sure he asked her something but she didnt really know what those words mean, but one thing was curtan, she spread her legs further and presented him with her dripping folds, her clit peeking out of its hiding place."Good choice."

Em's words sent a shiver down her spine, he slowly brought the syringe towards her twitching clit, Pr looked down at him as he lined up the needle against her sensitive nub. She whimpered at the sight of the needle, the third dose awaiting her. Her body trembled at his slow approach, her mind barely registering his actions. Pr could feel the heat from Em's eyes burning against her as he slowly pushed the needle in.

She flinched at the pain, she could feel the warmth spreading from her most intimate part, inching its way through her whole body. She couldn't help but moan, her whimpers growing louder as the drug took effect. Em pulled the empty syringe and tossed it aside, he then brought his fingers to her clit, stimulating it, as if he's rubbing it in.

He did not have to wait long as Pr felt its effects. First was the intense mind breaking pleasure that sent shockwave after shockwave trough her body, then the heat traveled towards her breasts, making them swell to unprecedented sizes, but it did not stop there. The burning sensation crawled up further as she could sense her mind fading away more and more, her past, her memories, they are getting harder and harder to recall.

Em could see her eyes loosing focus as the drug did its work, her once bright blue eyes now full of sheer bliss and emptiness. Pr let out a whimper as she felt her whole body tremble, the sudden growth becoming too much for her to bear, the sensation of new flesh rising from her body in droves made Pr's mind reel with pleasure, leaving her unable to even think. Pr's body shook uncontrollably as she felt herself reach an uncontrollable orgasm.

Her legs trembled and her muscles clenched tightly as the pleasure coursed through her veins. She couldn't help but whimper and moan into the gag as Em continued to pleasure her, bringing her to peak after peak of bliss.

She could feel herself fading away, her last thoughts fading away like breath on a mirror. She was barely aware of her surroundings, her body reacting solely to the touch of Em's skilled hands. She thrusted her hips upwards , wanting more, needing more. Em smiled, finding pleasure in her active responses. He continued to explore her, finding more ways to drive her close to pleasure.

He ran his tongue over her sensitive folds, eliciting gasps and whimpers from the limp form below him. She felt her body respond to his actions, her clit swelling under his expert care. He teased her bud, rubbing it in gentle circles while slipping two fingers in and out of her wetness.

Pr arched against him, moaning into her gag as she writhed in pleasure. Em could feel her tightening around his fingers as she reached the absolute pinnacle of her orgasm. She shuddered, legs shaking and back arching off the bed as her orgasm went on. She was so responsive and it was music to his ears, her moans turning into loud cries of pleasure that just made him harder.

Her creamy release coated his hands and he licked each finger, tasting her sweetness. And after what felt like an eternity, her orgasm died down. He kissed the wetness from her quivering pussy once more before pulling back, admiring the mess he had made of her.

He stared at her naked body, sprawled on the bed, helpless and limp. He could see that there was no thoughts behind her eyes anymore, only the pleasure that coursed through her veins, consumed her. Em smiled as he looked at his new sex slave, no longer was she Pr, he thought, as he ran his fingers down her sensitive flesh.

"Such a good girl," he praised her, as he reached her gag. "I dont think you would need these anymore, afterall," He said as he tenderly took off her ball-gag, "You dont even know your own name anymore, do you?" He tilted her chin up to look at her blank blue eyes, only pure pleasure and a primal urge to serve him remained. She did not understand his words, nor did she remember who she was; there was nothing left. He smiled, kissing her lips softly at the sight of her.

He crawled onto the bed, nestling between her curves. Her breathing was slow and heavy, echoing the peacefulness she felt coursing through her veins. She was a blank canvas, ready to be painted with his desires. He leaned in to kiss her again, savoring the taste of her sweet lips. She whimpered softly, wanting to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him back, but she was still tied up. Seeing this, he smiled and leand in for a kiss,
his lips meeting hers in a soft and slow dance. Her lips parted, welcoming his tongue as he explored every inch of her mouth. She couldn't help but moan, feeling her body responding to his touch even as her mind remained in blissful oblivion.

Em pulled away, leaving her breathless and wanting more. His hands trailed down her body, lingering on her breasts to give them a gentle squeeze. She couldn't help but whimper and arch into his touch, the feeling of pleasure radiating from her chest. He smiled, knowing she was completely his.

Read on DreamPress

Write your own erotic story with AI