Fetish Factory

I tried to relax since I knew tensing would just it make it hurt more. The machine slowly but insistently shoved the latex cock up my ass. Once the head popped in, most of the rest of it slid in, too! I tried to remember from digging around the bin how big the plugs were. This one certainly felt huge! While that was going on, I felt something else happening at my feet, all while the corset was still being tightened!

I was worried the machine would tighten the corset too much and actually hurt me, but once it was down several inches, it stopped. I assumed it tied the strings off. Once the rubber cock was buried with what had to be at least 8 or 9 inches in my ass, the panties were pulled all the way up. I could feel them trapping my limp cock in the front, while my ass tried to repel the invader back there. Since the latex gave a tiny amount, the dildo would slide out, before the latex pushed it back in. The effect was that I was basically fucking myself with this large dildo. Naturally this was turning me on, but my cock was trapped by the latex in the front, so it could only bulge a little, not actually get fully hard. It was almost like a weird rubber chastity cage!

The sensation at my feet grew and I realized something else was being pulled up my legs. It felt pretty solid. I briefly had this idea to try and fight or escape, to do something! But I was basically broken and just hung there like a good little dolly, waiting for what would happen to me next! It took me a moment to realize that they were boots being pulled up my legs. At least I assumed they were boots, they certainly hugged my legs tightly and felt like some kind of tough material, leather was my guess. As the boots kept pulling up, I realized they must have been at least knee high, maybe thigh high. As my feet slipped into the bottom, I also realized these had a seriously high heel! I felt how my feet were pointed almost straight down and I wondered if they were ballet boots! While the idea of wearing ballets was exciting, it was also a bit terrifying since the highest heel I'd worn was 5 inches and this was at least 8 or 9! As I felt the laces being tightened, I realized there wasn't much to do but hope that I didn't need to walk far!

I also felt the machines grip my wrists and a moment later gloves were being pulled onto my arms. I briefly hoped they were opera length since I loved that look, but the longest I had at home were elbow length! I then chided myself for cheering on the damn machine that was turning me into a doll! Oh well, not much to do, but see where all this went and hope I could get free at the end! Maybe this would be how I could get my new outfit?

I felt another slip at my legs and wondered what it could possibly be doing now?! A few moments later, I felt the skintight dress pulled up to just above the bustline of my corset. Though I could feel the hem was well short of the tops of boots. A latex minidress was my guess.

A few moments later, I was able to confirm my suspicions as I neared another closed in part and could see myself. Holy shit was I hot as hell! I couldn't believe the blonde latex slut that was hanging helplessly was me! The boots were extreme and yes they were pointed toes like ballet boots. They did seem to be some kind of shiny patent leather going up to about mid-thigh. The hem of the dress started several inches above that, just below my asscheeks. The panties and my anal friend weren't visible, but I could sure feel them! Then the dress wrapped itself around me and the skintight corset was just visible. The corset was also tight enough it gave me the illusion of some tits. Small ones, but tits none the less. Then the long gloves and the over the top make-up made me look like some kind of glam model or maybe fetish goddess , or a kinky sex doll!

That led me to wonder about my destination. I had visions of me being rescued by some plant workers, who have me show my gratitude with my mouth and ass as they rescue me! With the large cock already buried in my ass, it was hard not to focus on! I was so focused on being ravaged by multiple plant workers, that I missed the next area had come up, until the machine was pulling my arms behind me and I felt something slip over my wrists.

I now remembered the bondage gear and tried to fight back, but it was far too late. I was too tired and the pull of the machine and the leather was too much. It only took a few moments to slide the leather armbinder up and be buckled around my shoulders. I then felt something settle on my head. I felt a series of buckles, and the machines very insistently pushed a large ring gag into my mouth as it buckled the rest of the harnesses around my head. The gag seated deeply in my mouth, the soft leather pulling at the corners of my mouth. I could tell that was going to get uncomfortable before too long!

Between the armbinder and the corset, I was already pretty limited on upper body movement! I could feel the machine doing something else around my shoulders. It took me a moment to realize it was wrapping something around my neck! Oh wow! What else? The machine wrapped something stiff and leather around my neck. Whatever it was, it was fairly large! Going from my collarbone, all the way up my jawline! As the leather tightened, I could feel it pushing my chin up and forcing me to keep my head in one position! I was being put into a posture collar!

I could also feel it doing something around my ankles at the same time! What the hell else was it doing? I felt something wrap around my ankles, but I couldn't tell what else happened. I was a little worried, but it was hard to focus and I was getting very turned on by the bondage, and I was already aroused, and frustrated by the dildo in my ass and my cock being trapped in the latex. I was trying to figure out a way to get my cock free when I was placed back onto the conveyor belt and everything set me down.

Though, I was pretty helpless to do much of anything! I turned as best as I could to look at myself in the reflection of the metal, and I was astounded! I really looked like a bondage sex doll! If I didn't know it was me, I'd never suspect there was a person trapped in all that leather and latex!

The belt moved into a dark area and I could hear the factory sounds fading into the background. I reached the end of the line and came to a momentary stop. Then, the arms grabbed me and moved me into another room. I could see several other dolls in various outfits and degrees of bondage being loaded into cargo shipping containers! Oh no! I was going to be packed and shipped!

As the arms lowered me down, I moved away from where most of the dolls were stored, and was somewhat shocked to see my employer! Mrs. Bonds! Oh, thank goodness! My heart raced, she had figured out I was in trouble and was here to rescue me!

I was lowered to the floor and felt a momentary sense of relief. That was until I looked at her face, and saw that she wasn't surprised at all. Or weirded out... or any other reaction I'd expect from someone who found me in that situation! In fact, she had kind a smirk, almost an... evil smile on her face. I suddenly had a very bad feeling and a sinking sensation in my stomach. Also, a lot of pain in my toes, since I was standing on my tiptoes in those damn boots!

My hunch was confirmed a moment later when she spoke to me, "My, my, you turned out to be a sexy little sissy, didn't you?" I tried to fight back, but could only gargle out of the ring gag. Which mostly succeeded in dribbling drool over my chest? Well, my tits, I guess. Certainly my cleavage, at least.

Mrs. Bonds shushed me gently, then started running her hands over my bondage, "And we certainly lucked out with you getting the Bimbo Fuck Slut treatment." She felt the firmness of the boots, the security of the armbinder, the tightness of the posture collar and the immobility of the head harness. "So, wonderfully trapped aren't you?" she said, sliding a finger into opening of the ring, feeling around my tongue and mouth. I felt rather violated, but for some reason that just turned me on more!

"I'm sure you have so many questions," she chuckled evilly, "but sadly are in no position to ask them, or do much of anything really. Such a delightfully helpless little sissy girl." My eyes widened as she mentioned sissy again. She smiled wider, "Oh yes, I know all about you and your... proclivities? Such a variety of naughty and kinky websites that you frequent. Such a dirty little girl, right Shawna? That is what you call yourself, when all dolled up?"

She chuckled, "No answer? Oh well, it doesn't matter. You're going to get a new name soon, but we don't really have time to discuss that now." I tried to shake my head or say something, but there wasn't much I could do with her finger raping my mouth.

She withdrew her finger and wiped the spit on my right tit. She then pushed something else into the ring, filling the open hole completely. It took me a moment to understand the steady hissing sound was a pump. She was pumping up an inflatable gag in my already gagged mouth! After a few moments, the mouth filler began to grow and I could feel it with my tongue. I should have known it was an inflatable penis gag! I could feel it just filling my mouth and just starting to push to my throat when Mrs. Bonds stopped, looking evilly at me, "The trick is to inflate it enough to fill the mouth and just tickle the back of the throat so it almost hits your gag reflex without actually triggering the reflex." Sure enough, she pumped once more, looked at me then pumped one more time. And yes I could feel the tip of the fake cock just hitting that spot without actually triggering me to gag.

"Let's so how the rest of you fared," and her hands ran down my tits, briefly teasing my nipples, then feeling down the heavy boning of the corset, down to my stocking tops and garters, and back up, lifting the hem of my dress and running her hands over my latex panties. My breathing started to go ragged as she traced my trapped cock. "My, my, some nasty little sissy is really enjoying her predicament," Mrs. Bonds purred. I tried to shake my head, yell no, deny it in some way, but she rubbed my cockhead and all I could do was breath heavily. She smiled, "Of course, I bet a lot of that, has to do with your friend back here," and she reached around to the back of the panties, pulling the dildo most of the way out, then ever so teasingly and slowly, pushing it back in. All I could do was breath and shudder in delight.

That made Mrs. Bonds smile like the cat that ate the canary! She then pulled my panties open in the front and my trapped cock shot up to rock hardness. "Such a cute little clitty," she teased. Admitted, I wasn't huge, but I was 5 inches or so, big enough, I'd always thought anyway. No matter what, I was prepared to beg or whatever for her to give me some kind of release. Jerk me off, let me hump her leg, something! Anything, I was so worked up!

Mrs. Bonds ran her hand through the pool of spit on my tits, getting her hand pretty wet, she then wrapped it around my cock, and began to stroke slowly, teasingly. "Here's the deal sissy girl, I'm going to stroke your little clitty here and then when you shoot your goo, I'm going to finish preparing you for your new owner."

I was so lost in the haze of pleasure as she slowly stroked me, that the word owner, didn't fully sink in. I was trying to increase the friction, by moving my hips, doing something, but I just couldn't get anything more except an evil smile. "Oh, does my little sissy girl, want to cum?" She teased, I tried to nod, beg, but all I could do was breathe heavily!

Thankfully, she seemed to take pity on me and began stroking faster. My tense body was so pent up, I knew it wouldn't take long, and sure enough after just a few minutes of steady stroking, I began to buck in my bonds, my already limited breathing became even more ragged. Then she reached back and started sliding the dildo in and out of me! Then, as I approached the point of no return, she stopped stroking! No! No! Oh no! What? Oh no, I could feel my hips bucking what little they could move and my clitty started pulsing and I could feel the cum, but it was more of a dribble than a full blown eruption. I could feel the cum leaking and squirting, but there was almost no actual orgasm to go with it. She'd given me a ruined orgasm!

Oh my, and that was just as frustrating as I imagined it would be! I almost felt hornier than when she started. Though I was quickly losing my hardness. As I panted for air, I could feel the gag being deflated and removed. I drew some more air in that way, and Mrs. Bonds kept going. "Awww, did poor little sissy girl not get the spurt she hoped for?" I looked up at her, hoping to plead or appeal for some pity, but when I looked, I saw only cold malice and pleasure, she was enjoying this! Then she held her hand up to my mouth and pushed the puddle of my cum into my mouth. "Here you go sweetie, you made the mess, only fair you clean it up!" She chuckled as I could feel the cum pooling on my tongue. It was hard to swallow, so instead, I got a real good taste of the salty sweetness that was my own cum. As I focused on trying to swallow the puddle of girl-cream in my mouth, I felt her doing something to my clit, I mean my cock! What now?

I don't know why I bothered asking. It had to be evil. And it was probably going to turn me on. Sure enough, I felt something wrap around my balls, and I could feel something hard and plastic over my clit head. A few moments later and the click of a lock confirmed, I'd just been locked in chastity! I was simultaneously thrilled and terrified. Thrilled because I'd always wanted to try chastity, but scared because this madwoman was in control of me.

As I was able to swallow down the last of my jizz, I realized, someone else was in the room with us! I hoped this was someone to rescue me! But as Mrs. Bonds turned as looked at the newcomer, they both smiled. Shit! "Hello, Mister... Johnson," she smiled and they shook hands. He kissed the back of her hand like a lady or princess or something. Then he turned to look at me.

"Oh my! Darling, you have outdone yourself this time!" he grinned, but not in a nice way, more in a predatory way that both thrilled me and scared me. He came over and began checking me out the same way my captor had. Suddenly the words 'owner' rang back in my head, and I was even more scared! He ran his hands all over me, checking out the merchandise, so to speak! This began to arouse me, and I could feel my clitty trying to rise up, and being held by its plastic prison. Oh, that was frustrating!

His hands ran all over spending extra time teasing my nipples, playing with my ass and fucking me with the dildo. That got some groans out of my gagged mouth! Then he toyed with my bondage before teasing my locked up clitty a few times.

"Here are the keys to all her locks," Mrs. Bonds said passing over a ring of keys to the man. He smiled with evil intent and then began sliding his fingers into the ring gag.

"The ring gag and posture collar are an excellent combination," he smiled as he felt around my helpless mouth.

"Yes, I thought so. I have an inflatable gag to ensure she keeps quiet for travel, but I figured I'd leave it out for now in case you wanted to... sample the wares?" Mrs. Bonds smiled as she winked at me.

The man smiled and chuckled, "Yes, that is an excellent idea!"

Mrs. Bonds offered, "Please allow me to set her up, you don't mind if I enjoy the show?"

The man smiled and shook his head, "Not at all, besides sissy should get used to performing now, she's going to be putting on a lot of shows!"

Mrs. Bonds pulled up on my armbinder, and I was automatically bent over at the waist. She did something and a moment later my armbinder was secured up high, pulling my arms up roughly above me. This put me in an effective strappado. Then she did something with the head harness, pulling my head and hair back, so that I was looking straight ahead. I could see the man playing with his cock through his pants. It looked pretty large!

Mrs. Bonds stepped aside and gestured to my helpless form. The man stepped up and confirmed my guess, pulling out what had to be at least a 9 inch cock, maybe 10, and it was pretty thick! Definitely twice the size of my... clitty. I admitted defeat. After all, my small cock was locked in chastity, I was dressed as slutty fetish fuck doll and was about to be raped by a real man with a large cock. I was a sissy and my clitty was useless compared to his piece of meat! And help me, I was kind of looking forward to being used by him!

The man stepped up to my upright and helplessly open mouth. "Stick out your tongue, sissy girl." I obediently slipped my tongue out of the ring. "She is a good girl," he said to Mrs. Bonds.

"She was picked for a reason," was her breathless reply. From what little I could see of her, she was playing with her tits and had her other hand up her hiked up skirt. I guess she was literally getting off on this!

I stuck out my tongue, and the man presented his cock to my tongue. I began to lick it as best I could. He obliged and moved his cock around, giving me access to the whole of his large dick. It looked even bigger up close like this!

I guess he tired of the foreplay, since after having me tongue his balls for a few minutes, he quickly pushed his cockhead to the gag opening and slid it in. This pushed my tongue back down and his cock quickly filled my mouth, the head pushing to the back, finding the entrance to my throat. He pushed in and I gagged a little. He just pulled back, and kept hitting that spot multiple times, making me gag over and over. I realized from his breathing he was getting excited and was enjoying the power over me! Making me gag was just a way to make me feel even more owned!

He then pushed harder, grabbing onto the back of my head, pushing his cock into my throat. He went quite deep on the first stroke. He pulled back, let me catch my breath, then pushed in again, going deeper with each thrust until he pushed all the way down and buried my nose in his pubic hair, his balls hitting my chin. He growled a bit, holding me down, even pushing me further down on his cock!

He then pulled back and began really slamming his cock into my mouth and throat, fucking my face with his monster! He started to get a good pace, and I began to wonder if he was going to cum in my mouth, or throat. But suddenly he pulled out, leaving me with a large amount of drool dripping out of my gag.

He quickly stepped around behind me, pulled down the panties and ripped my anal intruder out. He quickly replaced that with his cock, burying it to the hilt in my ass! I moaned as he ground his hips into me. He grabbed my hips and pulled me back, grinding his cock into me. As he pulled out most of the way, he growled and slid all the way back in. I was so pent up, the penetration felt amazing!

As I groaned with each stroke, I saw Mrs. Bonds had her eyes closed, mouth open and was shaking and moaning. After a few moments, she came down, locked eyes with me and stalked over to me. "Stick out your tongue again, sissy." I complied and she quickly pulled my face into her crotch. I could smell her arousal and she smelled wonderful. My tongue made contact with her pussy and she grabbed my head, pulling me deep into her sex. She tasted even better! I was enjoying tonguing her immensely, and was almost kind of sad I had the gag in and couldn't really go down on her. Then she basically began humping my face and tongue. She breathlessly pulled me even deeper into her sex and squeezed her thighs on my head. I couldn't breathe, so all I could do was keep licking and hope she didn't cum too long! If she multiple orgasms, I was probably going to pass out.