Steel had done well on her first group outing. I had watched her struggle to keep up with the flow of cocks in her ass and mouth, and she managed to stay alert and aroused. After I finished fucking her mouth I let her head hang, drool and cum dripping into the bowl. I flashed a look at Dani, who knew instinctively Steel had been used enough for one night. She unhooked Steel’s arms and legs and helped her trembling slave off the mount and into a pile on the floor.
Though down, Steel wasn’t out, and Dani quickly pulled the bowl over and pushed Steel’s head into it. Steel had no choice but to drink or drown, so drink she did, lapping up the cummy mixture. She finished and was licking the sides of the bowl like a good pet when Dani lifted her head by the hair and started dragging her across the main floor to the cages. She opened the door to the smallest one and pushed Steel inside. After fiddling with some hooks and chains, she went to the wall and lifted the cage off the floor by an electric winch. Steel struggled to find a comfortable crouching position inside, sensing she would be spending her rest period inside. The metal bars were hard on her shins, and her arms stretched behind her back to the rear of the narrow, cramped cage.
By now she was more than 6 feet off the ground. Dani stopped the winch and locked the chain for safety. Steel groaned and cried to herself, tired from being used by her ‘new friends’, but not yet accustomed to sleeping in the tight cage.
The next morning before the shop opened I dispatched Dani to Steel’s house to pick up her computer and whatever of Steel’s belongings were relevant to her new life with us. While she was gone, I surveyed Steel, caged and still in her leather chastity belt. I lowered the cage and let her out. She crawled out, her arms and legs reviving with a cascade of pins and needles. She collapsed in a heap and wept out of relief and pain.
I let her gather herself and then attached a leash to her collar. She was still filthy from last nites event, and I wanted her that way. It was important for her to leave any semblance of self-control behind her. I attached a short chain between her ankle cuffs and her wrist cuffs as well. She looked up at me and to the bathroom, trying to politely communicate her need. I scoffed and pulled on her leash. I half dragged her to the garage and past the cars and tools filling the space. I moved with my pet in tow, Steel desperately trying to keep up as I pulled her along. I opened a hatch and we went down a narrow flight of stairs to a ‘pit’ below the garage, used for working underneath cars. This one had a steel covering in it, and looked more like a dungeon than a mechanics work space. Rings adorned each wall, with chains hanging and metal shackles mounded in the corner. There was a small sink, even a metal prison toilet at the end. A camera in each corner covered every inch of the space, linked to our security system and visible from any monitor or computer that had access to the codes.
I dragged her to the center of the small basement-like space and repositioned her on her back. I clipped each side of her collar to a ring on the floor, and did the same to her arms, stretching them out above her head. I clipped her ankles as well, leaving her extended out in a line on the floor of the pit. Satisfied with her position, I took off my pants and started to stroke my cock. Steel watched with curiosity and carnal desire. Her bound form looked so delicious. I squatted over her face and lowered my ass to her mouth. “Steel, you must beg to lick my asshole. Understand?” She groaned and replied “Sir…umm, may I please lick you?” I reached out and pinched her nipple. She squirmed and moaned.
“Try again my pain-slut.”
“Sir, may I PLEASE lick your asshole, Sir?”
I lowered myself a bit and felt her tongue move along my crack, seeking out the hole. She found it and started to lick at it, pushing her tongue inside, trying to please me, to serve her Master. Her hips bucked involuntarily beneath her chastity belt, her own arousal growing. As she licked my ass I released my bladder across her chained body, coating her with my piss. She writhed under the hot spray, grinding against her bondage. I let her lick me for a while, lazily flicking a small crop I had brought with me across her body to keep her attention. She only stopped to ask me permission to release her own bladder.
When I heard Dani pull up, I rose and went to a small cabinet in the corner. I retrieved a thick, leather hood and returned to Steel’s form stretched out on the floor. I worked Steel’s head into the hood and laced it up tight, unzipping the mouth-hole. I grabbed a ring-gag from the wall and secured it around her head, leaving her red, wet mouth-cunt open. I dribbled my last few ounces of piss into her open hole and contemplated Steel’s dirty cum and piss stained body. It was beautiful.
I left the pit and turned on the camera. As I passed a computer monitor in the office, I could see her humping her hips in a puddle of piss, trying to squeeze out an orgasm to cheat the leather belt wrapped around her waist. I clicked on the ‘broadcast’ button and Steel went live for her first webcam show.