Kneel or No Kneel Pt. 01
Kneel or No Kneel Pt. 01
Sex Story Author: | KristinKailey |
Sex Story Excerpt: | "This is one of my favorite girls, her name is Tits", he said as he gave her round ass a |
Sex Story Category: | BDSM |
Sex Story Tags: | BDSM, Bi-sexual, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Discipline, Domination/submission, Drug, Exhibitionism, Extreme, Fantasy, Humiliation, Latex fetish, Lesbian, Male / Females, Male Domination, Male/Female, Reluctance, Slavery, Torture, Voyeurism, Written By Women |
(A girl goes on a gameshow to win a million dollars, but ends up in bondage and becomes an owned slave who is trained, conditioned and transformed)
“It’s Monday night and that can only mean one thing…it’s time for Kneel or No Kneel!” the announcer’s voice boomed across the soundstage as thunderous applause from the audience erupted. Spot lights instantly came to life, shining hot lights upon the stage where I stood in silence. “Now here’s your favorite host, the one…the only…Horny Bondel!”
“Thank you, thank you, it’s great to be here for another episode of Kneel or No Kneel”, Horny said as he confidently strode to the center of the stage where I awaited him. “Tonight we have the lovely Kristin Kailey competing. It’s great to have you with us Kristin”.
“Thank you Horny, it’s great to be here”, I replied as I nervously shifted my weight on my high heels. Not helping matters was the fact that my blouse and short latex skirt were at least two sizes too small.
“Now Kristin, you’ve seen our show enough to know that you address me as Mr. Bondel or Sir and we all know that inferior female cunts only speak when spoken to, am I right or am I right?” He said while raising his arms to an overly excited audience. I felt my skin burn red with humiliation as he continued. “As you can see little Kristin here is a twenty year old mutt; half slant eyed Oriental and half Caucasian which makes her even more inferior than your average pure bred cunt.” As I heard him speak I realized that coming here may have been a mistake as I glared through my pale blue eyes. I knew it was going to be a big risk, but I needed the money. The lights were so incredibly hot too, it’s a good thing I drank all that water they gave me, even if it did taste a little funny.
“So we all know how our game is played. In front of us are ten cases.” He gestured to the side where ten women held up shiny metal briefcases, each case connected to the girl via a chain locked to her collar. The girls weren’t naked but they may as well have been. In addition to the collars that were secured around their slender necks with heavy padlocks, each girl wore a transparent latex leotard that emphasized every curve of their gorgeous bodies and showed off their pierced nipples and hairless pussies. Fishnet stockings and black sky-high platform stripper heels completed the look for each girl who came in a variety of races, body sizes and hair colors. “One of these cases contains a million dollars and one of these cases contains a contract that will give full rights for the show and its producers to sell you to the highest bidder. Everything else has a variety of items that will make Kristin’s life a little more challenging for the rest of the evening. So let’s play Kneel or No Kneel!”
My heart was beating like crazy and I could barely focus on anything. The bright lights made it impossible to see the audience but as they roared and cheered they were impossible to ignore. Horny stood close to me and lifted my chin with his fingers until my eyes met his. “So little Kristin, which case is going to change your life?”
“Well Mr. Bondel Sir, I was born on Valentine’s day which is in February so I was thinking that…” I began to say before quickly being cut off.
“No one wants to hear a cunt’s life story”, he interrupted. “Just pick a number, this is a half hour show and coming up next is How I Met Your Flogger”.
My head began to feel fuzzy and I swallowed hard in embarrassment. “I’d like the number two please Sir.”
“Two it is!” He shouted to an enthusiastic audience as the spotlight highlighted the tall blonde girl holding case 2. She stepped forward, her large breasts jiggling with each step until she made her way to the center of the stage.
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