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Becoming Sarah – Part 12I tried to write this a while ago, but I just wasn’t in the right “sissy mind” so apologies for the delay!—————————————-Downstairs in the dungeon Adam prepared some outfits for me to try on, and the next hours were spent posing for photos in them. Some were quite tame, the sort you could get away with wearing in public, and others were tight fitting latex or bondage restraints. Some seductive, some just pure fetishwear. Just as we were wrapping up our photo shoot fashion show he paused over a box which was unopened, and turned to me with a grin. “Let’s get you ready for bed Sarah, you must be tired after a long day?” His voice gave it all away, but I didn’t exactly have a choice. “Please sir, that would be great”. I was told to wear a crotchless bodysuit to bed, the same material and feel as stockings, and once my ankles and wrists were secured to the bed Adam came over with the mystery box. He pulled a hood from inside, but it had a couple of tubes hanging from it which he began to organise. 2 of the tubes were forced in to my nose, the other went through the built in gag. Once on it was tightened, and it felt crushingly tight, but my breathing was fine through the tubes despite the gag painfully filling my mouth. There were 2 rings on the side of the hood which Adam used to secure my head to the bed, and once I was fully secure he began to fiddle with the tubes. I couldn’t see a thing, the hood was a total blackout, but I could feel movement down the tubes, and suddenly the air I was breathing had a horrible smell. “I know you can’t see Sarah, but the tubes you breathe through are now inside a bottle full of piss, and that means all of the air you breathe will be tainted with the smell of it”. I couldn’t move an inch, no matter how much I struggled. Adam fitted a catheter too, so that I would top up the bottle of piss throughout the night, and then inflated a butt plug inside me before leaving me for the night. When I finally woke the next day, I was immediately reminded of my situation by the awful smell. Someone was fiddling with the tubes again, and suddenly my nose was able to breathe clean air. I took deep breaths and just as I thought it might be over, hot fresh pee began to flow in to my mouth down the other tube. By the time I was released from the bed, and had showered, I could still smell and taste it! Returning from my shower I was greeted by my maid uniform laid out and a list of chores. At the top of the list was a big note “Evening plans tonight, must be ready to leave by 6pm” but no clues about where we were going. I spent the day doing chores and serving the guys food, and this time I was allowed a small meal myself. Finally evening approached, and I was summoned to the lounge where both guys were waiting. “We’re going out tonight Sarah, you get to finally meet some friends of ours” Matt sounded excited by the plans “Your outfit is ready downstairs, get yourself prepared and make sure you add your makeup just right. We need you to make a good impression and not embarrass us”. The guys were dressed smartly, Matt wore a shirt and chinos while Adam wore a nice jacket over his smart jeans.Downstairs I found my lingerie laid out first which was some black stockings, a black PVC garter, and matching hot pink latex thong and bra. Over the top of it all I wore a short black fabric skirt which just covered my stocking tops, and a tight white blouse which the pink bra could be seen through when it pressed against it. A pair of very high black stilettos completed the outfit, and my makeup was heavy but not quite slutty. It was an outfit I could wear in public, but those with a keen eye would notice the fetish bits. Emerging from downstairs the guys were very pleased with the result and were admiring the view. I felt so amazing and girly! They removed my shock collar, and put a normal collar on instead which looked like a choker. Just as the taxi arrived, Matt bent me over and slipped a butt plug inside me. It had a short pump bulb hanging from the bottom which he looped through my garter. If it slipped free, it would hang well below my skirt and be obvious to anyone! Before I had time to protest, I was marched to the taxi, clicking along on my huge heels. A short taxi drive and we arrived in a busier part of town. People were going about their daily lives, with no idea of my secret. To them I must have just looked like a woman dressed a bit revealing, but for some reason escape wasn’t even in my mind as I took in the city. Quickly Matt took hold of my arm and led me towards a restaurant, and we walked straight passed the doorman kocaeli escort to the large bar area. For a brief moment I actually believed they were just taking me to dinner, but as we passed through the bar and towards the cloakroom I realised it wasn’t going to be a dinner date at all. The lady working the cloakroom greeted Matt and Adam, gave me a quick look over, and then buzzed a door open. We passed through, and were inside the cloakroom. On one side was just normal coats and bags from the diners, the other side appeared to be some fetishwear. I was clearly puzzled, and trying to take it all in, when Matt told me to take the skirt and blouse off. The lady collected them from me, handed Matt a ticket for the shelf she placed them on, and handed me a bag. “Put it on Sarah, and we can go in” Adam spoke like this was all normal. I opened the bag and inside was a PVC spanking skirt and a tight white PVC blouse. Once on I looked more like a slutty secretary, but Adam & Matt approved. “Once we pass this next door, I want your very best behaviour. This is the one place where even the smallest errors will have big consequences Sarah”.As the next door opened, we went out through the back of the cloakroom, and entered in to a large bar. It was immediately obvious this was a fetish place, everyone was either smartly dressed, or wearing fetish clothing. The guys were greeted by a tall leather clad man and while I looked down at his feet the guys began to explain about me. It was clear they had discussed this before, and he had been expecting us, he lead us over to a table where Adam and Matt sat down, and I knelt between them both. I tried to not make eye contact with anyone as I stole glances around the room. There was a small stage area, seating across the room, some with tables and some without, and a large bar. A sign for the toilets at the far end of the bar. It was modern, and bit by bit I noticed more fetish equipment on the walls or chairs with restraints fitted. The guy who greeted us returned with some drinks, and took a seat opposite Matt and Adam. I was now under the table and between all of their legs. I listened hard as they spoke, and soon realised he was the owner of this bar, and the local fetish store. Matt led me from under the table to introduce me, and I politely curtseyed as he ran his hand up my leg and gave my plug a pump. “This is John, but you will call him sir or whatever else he asks” Matt introduced us “He runs this fine establishment and the local fetish shop, and you’ll be spending a lot of time at both, sometimes under his command. With his extensive collection, and knowledge, he’s not one you want to upset!” they all laughed, and he gave my plug another pump, before bending me over his knee. His hands explored my body, poking and probing, and suddenly he landed a hard slap across my exposed ass. “Thank you sir” I quickly replied. “Look over there Sarah” John pointed at the stage area, where a man and woman were tied to individual chairs facing eachother, both hooded, and tugging at their restraints. “They are my personal slaves, and our main performers here. They haven’t had an orgasm for 6 months before today, and now they are experiencing forced orgasms all evening.” Looking closer I could see both have machines fucking their asses, the guy is being milked and the woman has a wand between her legs. “The only way to stop the machines, is to pull hard on their nipple clamps, as soon as you stop pulling they come straight back on”.John explained a few more parts of the bar, but said I would find the rest out over time, and then left us to see other guests. Adam told me to go and get our drinks from the bar, and as I stood he landed another hard slap on my ass. The bar was manned by friends of John who helped out at the bar in return for discounts at his store, they ranked somewhere between the slaves and the owners, so just to be safe I called the woman Miss as I ordered the drinks. It didn’t look the sort of place I would take any chances and end up on the stage! I had 2 bottles of beer, and a bottle of water for me. Over the next hour or so a few others came over to meet me, or catch up with the guys. Some of them had a slave in tow, others were alone. One woman came across wearing a skirt which had a built in slave hood. Her slave was forced in to her ass, and she told us he had been in there the whole day. Some wanted to grope me, and explore my body, others ignored me, some had their slaves interact with me, I felt like a new puppy that everyone wanted to come and pet. Matt checked his watch, and finished his beer. “See you soon Sarah, I’ve got to meet my date kocaeli escort bayan for dinner” he winked as he stood to leave, saying goodbye to Adam and a few others on his way out. Me and Adam spent the rest of the night in the bar, and I met many others from the local fetish scene, all of which told me I may be spending more time with them. I told Adam I needed to pee, and he said he did too, so we made our way to the toilets. It was one large unisex room, with a couple of urinals on one side and cubicles on the other. There was a glory hole in the end cubicle, with a guy being sucked off and another 2 guys waiting behind him. For some reason this made my cock tug on the chastity cage. Being locked up I couldn’t use the urinal, so entered the cubicle next to the one with the glory hole. As I peed I could hear the sloppy sounds of a blowjob and my cock strained harder and harder to grow. When I left the cubicle the guy had just finished and was immediately replaced with the guy behind him. the sloppy sounds began again, and I couldn’t help but wonder how many guys had been through that one person.As we left the toilets I expected to walk back to our table but instead Adam waved goodbye to John, who was prodding his 2 slaves on the stage with a cattle prod, and we made our way to the cloakroom. Once inside I had to remove the fetish clothes, and return them for my original skirt and blouse. Adam asked me what I thought of the club and I told him it was very interesting, but I was intrigued by the glory hole. He laughed “maybe I’ll bring you back tomorrow and you can do a shift in the glory hole”. That wasn’t what I meant, but it made my cock try to grow again for some reason. “Are we going home now sir?” I asked as we prepared to leave the cloakroom. “No, we’ve got to meet Matt, and his new date” Adam said “She knows nothing about this lifestyle, so you will be my ‘girlfriend’ and no mention of anything. Act innocent, that’s why you’re dressed normal, and if you let anything slip you will be spending a long time at the mercy of John” which was enough to ensure I would behave. We left the bar, and once outside on the street we walked to a quieter restaurant down the road. As we passed the glass front I spotted Matt sat at a booth with his date, who’s face I couldn’t see. We turned the corner, and just as we got to the door to enter I saw her. Katie. I froze, unable to move. Was it her? I stared open mouthed, and Adam laughed “Oh yeah, you may recognise his date, I understand you 2 were married once?” I was just about to protest when Adam flashed a small bottle and a rag. “We can get her outside, d**g her, and she’ll be sold in to slavery for the rest of her life. Or you can behave, be a good girl, and she will come to no harm, just a nice date and some dinner”.My knees were weak as we entered, the waiter leading us to the table, and then suddenly I was face to face with my wife. And she had no idea. I stared blankly at her for a moment, Adam pinched me and I snapped back, and we were all introduced. I sat against the wall, opposite Katie, with Adam and Matt on the aisle, blocking any escape. Conversation quickly began and they spoke about the meal they had eaten, she flirted with Matt a little and brushed his arm as she spoke about a lovely evening. Adam spoke for us, he lied about how we had also been out for a meal and drinks. It was surreal, I was sat just across the table from my wife and she had no idea, even when I spoke, who I was. My watched beeped, a message from Matt read “Good girl, keep it up”.Adam asked Katie in a joking voice what on earth she was doing with a guy like Matt, and she said how until recently she was married but the guy had been having an affair and ran off with her. Inside I was screaming to tell her the truth, but I knew that would mean committing her to the same life as me. Adam then announced that he had to drop me home, and would see Matt once he got back home too. Surprised by this I stood and shuffled out of the booth, we said our goodbyes, and I walked out with Adam. Once back outside we hailed our cab and headed home in silence, my mind spinning the whole way with what just happened. Adam rushed my inside the house and straight downstairs, he told me to strip naked and then disappeared upstairs briefly. Just as I removed the last button from my blouse he reappeared holding another strange looking hood, this one with wires coming out the top, and a rubber looking bodysuit covered with small dots.”You’ve been a good girl today Sarah, one last surprise and you’re all done for the day, now lets get you dressed” He was clearly rushed, so I stepped inside izmit escort the suit which had the appearance of clear latex with tiny pads fitted across the inside of entire suit. It was done up tight, and it was very tight, before the hood was placed on too. Again this was laced tight, but it felt strange. It had little earpieces built in, and although there were no eye holes, it came to life like a screen on VR goggles. The gag part was fitted in place, and then I was laid down and retrained to the bed. The screen showed Adam, and then I realised it was me in the suit, strapped to the bed. It was surreal to look upon myself laid down! I could see Adam undo the zip around my crotch, and he lined up a fucking machine with my ass. As I watched the helpless latex doll on my screen, I felt the wet lube probe my ass and the tip of the machine enter me. “Now Sarah, you’ll love this next part” Adam spoke as he carried the camera out of the room. I watched the camera run up the stairs, and enter Matt’s bedroom, where Adam secured it in place hidden above a wardrobe. He held a small remote which he could talk in to if he wanted me to hear him, and also flick between cameras. There were multiple cameras hidden in the room, various views of the bed, and then the next screen was a view of the living room. Just as Adam sat down, the front door opened and in walked Matt and Katie, my heart skipped a beat again.Adam controlled the sound by letting me hear little bits of the conversation and muting others. The 3 of them sat down and had another drink, when Katie mentioned to Matt that she was tired, so those 2 both stood and he led the way to bed. Adam stayed in the lounge, and as he turned on the TV he had the same camera views as me. “Now the fun begins Sarah” he whispered in to the microphone, switching the screen to Matts bedroom in time to see them both enter. They exchanged small talk about what a nice evening they had both had, when Katie asked to use the en suite toilet to freshen up. As she closed the door behind her my vision changed to a bathroom cam, and I watched her begin to run some water in the sink while she opened her bag and took some toiletries to freshen up. She was wearing a pink velvet dress, tights and heels. Her makeup was flawless, she looked stunning. Suddenly my vision changed back to the bedroom and Matt was looking down the camera at me, he was in his underwear and gave me a wink as he climbed in to bed. “Katie, what did you think of Adams girlfriend Sarah? He asked loudly. The camera cut back to the bathroom and Katie replied “She seemed a little fake, I mean, that was a very short skirt!” she giggled. I didn’t hear Matt’s reply, but Katie spoke again “Really!? She doesn’t look bi, but then I guess you can’t tell now days! Matty can I have a glass of water too please?” she asked, and he left the room for the kitchen. As soon as the door was closed, Katie reappeared from the bathroom and slipped off her dress, she was wearing stockings with red tops & matching red underwear, with red lipstick. She had never dressed like that for me, but she was stunning! She laid seductively on the bed, and when Matt reappeared he froze in the doorway. “You look stunning” He told her as he approached the bed, he put his hand on her arm, and suddenly I felt a strange sensation in my arm. As Matt stroked her arm, I could feel it in my own arm. Adams voice came in to my ears “I think you understand the suit now Sarah, you will feel all she feels, now have a good night”.There I was, restrained in the basement while me wife was about to fuck my new owner, and I would see, hear and feel it all. Matt ran his arm across Katies back and down to her bum, giving it a squeeze, and I felt it in my own ass. The kissed, and my gag came to life. It either tingled my lips, or it would invade my mouth like a tongue. Despite not being able to move an inch, it felt like I was actually on the bed upstairs. The action kept heating up, and soon Katie had removed Matts underwear. She placed his cock in her mouth and my gag began to grow in my mouth. Watching my own wife fuck another man was bad enough, but I was going to feel it all. As she sucked on Matts cock, his hand wandered down to her ass, and then round to her pussy. My chastity began to vibrate and pulse, but also deliver shocks. It wasn’t all going to be pleasure for me. Their moans filled my ears, before eventually Matt turned her over and probed her pussy. the machine in my ass started to make small movements. Quickly they were fucking at full pace and I was being pounded by the machine in my ass. Fortunately Matt didn’t last too long, and it was over. The 2 cuddled eachother as they tried to fall asleep, and my screen went black. I was just drifting off to sleep when it came alive once more. I was just about to endure round 2, and I felt like this wouldn’t be the last….
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