Kept Women

in the basement

De: Annie Anston

Narrado por: Virtual Voice

A young couple meet in a psychiatric institution at Group Therapy for those with psychotic tendencies. With both attractive and having similar kinky, deviant sexual preferences among other commonalities, they quickly fall in love and marry. Their conditions not deemed serious enough for commitment, both freely continue to engage with the rest of society. Each has their own dark fantasies. Separately, none have ever come to fruition. Together, they will. When John reveals his desire to abduct a woman, his eager-to-please new bride is totally on board with it, especially since she is bisexual. This tale contains adult content intended for the mature reader, some is explicit. If this sort of thing offends you, don't read the story. Excerpts: “Darling, I realize we've been married only six months, but....” “I hope you are not complaining already.” “Oh heavens no, I just want to know why there is a woman tied up in our basement.” - - - Are you not taking me seriously? Perhaps if I had a bottle of liquid drain cleaner, you would feel more cooperative. - - - She was the most popular girl in school. I wanted to be able to sit at her table with the other cool girls during lunch. I had to agree to a special arrangement.” “Meaning?” “I had to be available to accommodate her whims twenty-four-seven, had to answer her texts within sixty seconds.” “What kind of whims?” “Degrading ones, like at four a.m. I had to go to her house in my pajamas and do her homework. There was a boy she wanted to hang out with after school, so I had to carry her books home for her. One time she had me send her a selfie of me naked. She said she would show it to the boys if I stopped pleasing her.” “Was it sexual?” - - - “Good morning, ladies. Lock these collars onto your necks. Each has an electronic shocking device. If you cross an invisible perimeter line, the sensor will hit you with an electric shock strong enough to possibly kill you. If we see you doing something we disapprove of, or if you don't respond to our commands quickly and eagerly, we can also use a remote control to punish you with a zap. Once locked into place, they can never be removed.” - - - “We want each of you to start each day with verbal affirmations.” It was something they had learned while at the psychiatric institute, the power of the subconscious mind. When it hears you say something over and over again, it comes to believe it. - - - She dialed 911. 911, what's your emergency? Ashlyn had help on the line. Once again freedom could be hers. She hung up, shut off the phone and hid it away, unsure why. - - - It was immediately obvious she was in a tough spot, between a rock and a hard place, still naked, her ankle still shackled. Two young women stood scantily clad in their stalls, three empty cages off to the side, a workshop tabletop was full of special tools and straps for bondage. “Kept women,” was all she could say. “Want to be one, too? “John asked. “Is that maid position still available?” - - - The girl looked up at the pair with an expression of terror..... “It'll be okay, Jenni,” said Ashlyn. “Okay for us, not so much for you,” she added with a chuckle. - - - Thank you, Master. I like experiencing the pain when it pleases you so. - - - You could be like my husband, she could be like my wife, the girls our pets. - - - The other girls gathered around the cot to watch as Ashlyn's hot iron began forming the first side of the A. Lauren was allowed to do the right side, Jenni delicately did the line attaching both. “Fun time, girls?” Both nodded compliantly.