Sara had become used to her new life. The torment from the chastity belt, the virtual reality sessions, and Mistress Ann's whippings had left her with the sense that she had hit rock bottom. She was a controlled slave girl, not even able to touch her own hot and constantly aroused pussy. Little did she realize that things were about to get even worse.
Tom smiled as he glanced at the equipment he had appropriated from the company. Hal had no idea of the amount of materials he had stolen from the classified government contracts under his charge. Soon it would be time to cash in, offering the stuff to the highest bidder, but first one problem needed to be dealt with, namely Hal. If Hal discovered Tom's activites too soon, everything would be ruined. Now was the time to begin to spring the trap that Hal had started when he asked Tom to build Sara's chastity belt. Four months had passed since Hal had locked the amazing device on Sara and it was payback time.
Tom came over to Hal's house late in the morning, when he knew Hal would be involved in the Board of Director's meeting at work. He let himself in with the key he had duplicated and deactivated the security system (Tom had overseen the installation of the system and had left himself a "backdoor"). He found Sara laying on the couch, unbound exept for the ever present chastity belt. Sara was shocked to see him and arose to cover herself.
Tom said "that will not be necessary girl, I have a surprise for you." With that he reached into his coat pocket and pulled out another controller for her chastity belt. "Hear is the deal" he explained "you will do exactly as I instruct. You will service me when I choose and act as my slave. In exchange for this I am going to help you turn the tables on Hal and obtain release from your belt. Once Hal is enslaved, you will be free to do as you please. What do you say?"
Sara was slightly perplexed and shot a look of confusion at Tom. A button was pushed on the controller and the crotch piece of the chastity belt fell to the ground. She was so horny she immediately began to masterbate. Tom reached over, kissed her deeply and tenderly, and massaged her soaked pussy. He whispered in her ear that he loved her and had always wanted her but Hal had prevented him from seeing her. The made slow, passionate love, Sara climazing many times. When Tom came, Sara's entire being rocked from the intensity of the orgasm. As they both fell to earth Tom laid out his plan. "Tonight you will need to take some precise measurements of Hal. Slip these drops into his evening drink, when he is passed out make the measurements and call me. Revive him with a blowjob and all will be forgotten. In one week we will spring our trap." Sara agreed and the plan was set in motion.
Later that night, Sara greeted Hal on her knees at the front door as she always did. Mistress Ann had the night off so Sara had cooked an extravagant meal. Hal ordered her to get his cocktail, she brought it out on the silver tray as she always did, only this time it was spiked with knockout drops. True to Tom's instructions, the drops worked quickly. Sara stripped Hal from the waist down, took the necessary measurements and phoned them into Tom. When finished she began to play with Hal's limp cock. As his dick began to arise, so did Hal. When he was good and hard, Sara deep throated the entire shaft. Hal grabbed the back of her head and pumped into her mouth, fucking her face. He came long and hard, Sara swallowed every drop.
"Well slavegirl, it seems you are learning well. Perhaps you shall be rewarded. But first lets eat dinner." Hal told her.
Dinner came and went, Hal playing with the controller the entire meal, bringing Sara to the boiling point. When Hal decided to retire for the evening he chained Sara to the foot of his bed and programmed her to orgasm every 30 minutes all night. By morning Sara was in tears, exhausted and trembling from the stimulation. Hal turned the belt off and let her serve him breakfast, commanding a repeat performance of the blow job of the night before. Hal left for work with a grin, Sara was happy too, knowing Hal's time was coming.
The week passed slowly for Sara, but finally the momentous day arrived. Tom came to the house at 11am and Sara called Hal at the office as planned. "Master you must come home for lunch today, I have a wonderful surprise for you." Sara explained. Hal was happy, thinking how wonderfully Sara had adapted to the role of sex slave. He told his secretary to cancel his afternoon appointments, that he was going home early.
When Hal arrived home Sara was not at the door kneeling as usual. He wandered into the house and the living room where he found Sara gleefully licking Tom's cock and balls. "What the hell are you doing slut?" Hal yelled. "You will be punished beyond your wildest dreams for this!"
"I do not think so." Tom coolly stated. Hal reached into his pocket for the controller and hit the maximum pain button for Sara's belt. To his dismay, nothing happened. Perplexed, he looked at Tom, who had another controller in his hand and explained "Master override control." Hal was furious and moved towards Tom when suddenly the controller in Hal's hand came to life and let out a terrible shock. Hal reeled from the blow and passed out. "We must move quickly Sara, the stun effect will not last long." Tom stated. Sara stripped Hal and Tom got the chastity belt he had specially made for Hal. The waist band was snugger than Sara's and the crotch piece was molded to hold his cock down and back, pointing towards his asshole. Hals' balls were pressed in towards his belly, the entire piece was extremely tight. Tom snapped everything in place and tied Hal's wrists behind his back. Slowly Hal awoke.
"What the hell is going on here Tom." Hal demanded He looked down and saw the chastity belt affixed to his genitals. "Take this thing off immediately before I have you fired and call the police."
"I do not think so." Tom reiterated. "Now there is a new man in charge, namely me. You will become my slave and serve my wishes, while I pillage the companies accounts and then head out of the country. "
"There is no way in hell that....." Hal had started to object when the burning started in his balls and cock. Quickly the pain became intense and Hal was rolling on the floor begging for mercy.
"I thought you might see it my way." Tom chortled. "If you think the settings on Sara's belt were intense, you ain't seen nothing yet." Hal knew he was trapped. Tom grinned, "Now for the final touches. Sara would you like to do the honors?"
"Love to Tom." she replied. She reached over to Hal and pushed a two prong wire into a recepticle in the front of the belt. A dial was attached to a box and she began to turn it. As she did, the belt tightened in all directions. Hal's waist was pulled in, but more to Hal's chagrin, the crotch retracted leaving him with no bulge whatsoever, just like a girl. His cock and balls were completely encased and pulled in like to reveal no hint of his male anatomy. When the device was as tight as it could go, Sara pushed the red button. Hal smelled an acrid stench and fear gripped him.
Tom laughed "guess you know what that smell is buddy boy. For Sara's education, that is your belt permanently fusing at the connections. Now there is now way to remove it, forever."
Sara was excited but also confused. "Tom when Hal first belted me I smelled the same thing. I thought you said you would take my belt off", she whined.
"Oh yeah forgot one thing." Tom said as he reached into his pocket for Sara's controller. He pushed a button on the panel as Sara jumped up and down in glee. Her happiness was short lived however, as instead of the belt falling from her waist, her belt tightened around her waist and pussy and she smelled the acrid stench again. Panic filled Sara as she looked up at Tom. "This is your reward bitch, permanent chastity. I have no intention of releasing you, in fact I think you and Hal will make a lovely set of slaves." With that said, Sara began to cry. Tom laughed out loud at his good fortune, pushed buttons on the controllers and both of his new slaves began to have gut wrenching agony. "Any questions?" There were none, both Hal and Sara too pained and shocked to speak. Tom thought to himself, this is the start of a wonderful day.
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