In short:
Ella and Steve decide to do a BDSM holiday at the BDSM Holiday Park which includes Masters and Mistresses. When they arrive, they became slaves for a week and are separated from each other most of the time.
On day 1, they are dressed as kinky maidens and are to serve food and drinks at a party for a group of 40 people.
Its day 2. They had a competition with the other couples and lost. The consequence is that for almost 24 hours, they will be blindfolded. But the next thing is recreation time.
Although both slaves are currently together, when they are separate again, their experiences will be somewhat the same. For the ease of the story, when they get separate I will continue to share Ella's experiences for part 4, but keep in mind, Steve experiences something similar.
Chapter 10 - Being at the beach
Ella and Steve finished their meal and are talking to each other sharing their experiences. Ella tells to Steve how she was punished this morning. Steve responded that he was brought chained to the dining area for breakfast and how he wondered why Ella wasn't there, while the other couples were there.
While they continue to talk, Master D and Mistress F join Ella and Steve. Mistress F interrupts the conversation saying: Steve, Ella, it is time for you to leave the dining area, so we can have other slaves clean it up. We will escort both of you to the beach where you will be able to lay in the sun or in the shadow. As you have guessed, you will be fully naked and of course blindfolded. The beach is a public beach where nudity is allowed, and most visitors well know about our establishment here, so they won't look that surprised seeing naked slaves with their master/mistress accompanied."
Master D adds: "Also, given that you can't see anything, it are a few hours for your recreation. If you want to attempt to swim blindfolded, let us know and we'll help you/escort you to swim. Until you are being told, you are allowed to freely speak, but you have to keep addressing us as Sir and Madam. Understood?"
Ella and Steve replied: Yes Sir/Madam." respectively.
Mistress F said: "Alright, lets go."
The Dommes grabbed their arms and lead them to the beach where they were helped to lay in the hot sand. Mistress F and Master D layed down on beds near Ella and Steve keeping a close eye on them.
Master D pointed out: "Slaves, don't run away. This may be a few hours of recreation, but you are still our slaves. And besides, not being able to see anything, you might actually hurt yourselves."
Ella and Steve were enjoying the sun, turned around a few times so both sides could get a tan.
Master D and Mistress F talked to each other and liked to have a moment to swim, so they decided instead of allowing the slaves to come to them, they would order them to join them for a swim.
Ella and Steve were taken to the water with the clear instructions: "The moment you have an idea something is wrong, let us know, no exceptions."
Ella walked into the seawater which was pretty cold and hesitated a bit before continuing. Master D allowed Ella to get acquainted with the water temperature and Ella was able to continue go in. Ella was now in the water upto her tights. It then struck Ella... This was the first time she would be swimming in a sea or swimming pool naked. Unlike taking a bath where the water was warm, the water was now going to be cold and reaching her vagina. Ella continued to move forward and yes, there was the cold water hitting her vagina as the waves passed her. Wow this was such a unique feeling. Ella got aroused from it and Master D noticed.
After a bit, Master D said: "Do you dare to leap forward and start swimming?" Ella, who was very naked, walking in the see with water upto her belly and fully blindfolded was pretty scared to take a leap, so she said: "I'm scared to do so, sir." Master D grabbed her hand and said: "I have you. You can put all your weight on me or let go when you feel you can swim. I will be right besides you and will grab you the moment I see that your head goes under water."
Ella took a leap and started to swim. It was very scary but at the same time pretty awesome too. She was fully naked in the open sea for gods sake. It didn't take long for Ella to overcome the fear and get adjusted to swim without being able to see anything. Her other senses were heightened. She was able to hear very well, and feel too. The cold water hitting her vagina and even her breasts seemed to be more than normally. It was a very sensual experience.
Master D said: "Ella, I'm going to grab you in your sides now, so don't be alarmed. We're going to turn a bit to the right so we don't swim too far offshore."
After some more swimming and corrections, Master D (and Mistress F respectively with Steve) guided Ella back to the shore and they went back on land to enjoy the sun a bit more. After a while Master D and Mistress F announced that the recreation activity had ended, and they were escorted back to the park. After taking the elevator, Ella and Steve parted again as Mistress F and Master D took them apart to different directions.
Chapter 11 - Between now and dinner
Master D guided Ella to her prison cell again and said: I'm going to leave you alone for a bit. This place is familiar to you, so you don't need to actually see as there's nothing new to be seen. Master D closed the cell door and left.
Ella was naked and blindfolded in her cell, sitting on the metal plate being unable to do much. She was covered in sand from being wet from swimming and afterwards laying in the sand. It wasn't the best feeling, but she had not to complain or face punishment.
Ella got a bit aroused knowing that she was blindfolded and completely naked in this BDSM holiday park. Given that she was alone anyway, she decided to touch herself and enjoy the experience even more. First slowly and gentally, keeping her ears wide open to be able to stop the moment she heard Master D, but then she went more vigorously as she started to really enjoy it. She quickly stopped when she heard Master D arriving.
Master D said: "I'm coming to take you now for the next session. Ella was guided to the elevator and was ordered to stand still and spread her legs. Her legs were secured with cuffs and then she was ordered to raise her arms. The arms were also secured. Master D said: "Given that you are fully covered in sand, its time to clean you up. You will probably remember this from yesterday, so nothing new this time."
The cold water started to hit Ella and she was shocked. Not being able to see what Master D was doing, made it more of a surprise, not to mention the water was coooooooold! Then some soap and the brush were used to rub off the sand and just because Master D seemed to like seeing Ella in agony.
Some final water to finish the job.
But Master D was not untying Ella.
Master D said: Ella, I'm forced to do something to you now. As you know, you are a sex slave here at the BDSM Holiday Park. Being a sex slave obviously means that you are not allowed to touch yourself, especially down there. You seriously thought we would not know? We have cameras everywhere because we need to know when our slaves get in a situation they should not be in. For your own safety so to speak.
Master D continued: "So what I'm going to do now, is apply this chastity belt around your waist. It will definitely prevent you from enjoying yourself. I can't tell you when we'll take it off, although we might temporarily do so during sessions."
Ella felt a heavy metal device being placed around her belly and then felt more metal going firmly through her butt crack pressing down on her vagina. Her lips were partially squeezed through an opening, but the opening seemed to have somewhat sharp edges.
Master D said: "This chastity belt is a torture belt. If you decide to try and enjoy yourself, you will inflict pain to yourself. The pain will subside the moment you relax."
Ella got aroused from the thought and immediately understood what Master D was talking about. The sharp edges were cutting into her pussylips, although it felt more like they were jagged than knife sharp. But it was definitely painful.
Ella tried to not let Master D know it worked. Master D removed all the cuffs and brought Ella back to her prison cell.
Master D said: "I'm going to leave you alone now for a bit. And I'll return when its time for you to eat."
Master D left, and Ella was again, naked in her prison cell, sitting on the metal plate. The pain on her butt from the punishment of this morning was gone. Feeling her butt with her hands, she could feel a bit of a texture, but there was no pain whatsoever. Ella touched the chastity belt as she had no idea how it looked as she could not see it. She tried feeling between her legs to see if she could somehow stimulate herself, taking the pain for granted, but it was no use. There was little to touch. The thought did get her aroused though, but the pain came too. Ella decided to try and ignore the pain, and got more aroused, but that was a really bad idea. The pain increased a lot more too and Ella made a loud Sigh from the pain, being forced get her priorities straight. It didn't take long for Ella to lose the aroused state allowing her swollen pussy lips to shrink down again so the teeth would be freed from digging into her sensitive flesh.
Ella was doomed. Ella thought about touching her breasts and nipples, but was too afraid they would put a metal bra on her as well, so she refrained.
Chapter 12 - Dinner
Ella started to feel the need to go to the toilet again, and given that there were cameras she thought to just try and call for Master D to see what happened. Ella yelled: "Master D? Are you there? I need you."
Ella patiently waited hoping for Master D to come. After 10 minutes or so, Master D indeed came to her prison cell asking: "Slave, you called, this better is urgent."
Ella said: "It is. I really need to go to the toilet again."
Master D laughted and said: "I'll forgive you for your ignorance this one time as you probably didn't know, but you are in a BDSM prison cell. Just do it in the corner somewhere. We'll clean it up someday."
Ella replied: "But what if I need to poop?"
Master D replied: "Slave, you are standing in sand. Dig a hole, poop in it, and put sand back ontop of it, and try to remember where about you had pooped or risk standing in it."
Master D left again.
Ella did not just need to pee, but also felt she needed to poop. Crap. Ella carefully came from the metal plate, using her hands to feel around as the blindfold kept her from seeing anything. It has been more than a day since she pooped. The tension probably kept her from needing to go, but now the pressure was building up.
Ella dug a hole on the left side, positioned herself above it and just let it all go. She covered the place with more sand but then was like, err.. how am I going to clean myself up? No way was she going to touch her dirty ass with her hands. She decided to just ignore it. It was pretty disguising, but she remembered the checklist item: "your toilet needs during session" and she answered it with a maybe. Hell if she knew it meant this, she would so much not have said maybe to it, but a definite no.
Oh well. She knew that these rules were not to be changed so she'd better learn to live with it.
After a while, Master D came to her cell, opened it and said: "Ah, I notice you did go to the toilet. Good girl. Let me see your ass." Ella turned around, and Master D used a wipe to clean her asshole."
Ella said: "Thank you, sir." She then realized she spoke without permission and immediately after said: "Oops. Sorry sir, I spoke without permission."
Master D said: "This one time, you are forgiven, given that you realized your mistake. But don't let it happen again, slave."
Ella replied: "Yes sir. Thank you sir."
Master D removed Ella's blindfold, but to Ella's surprise she still couldn't see. They had turned off all the lights in the prison cell area. Another blindfold was placed on Ella's face.
Master D ordered Ella to follow her. They went to another room. Ella could smell there was some good meal being prepared, but she wondered how she would be able to serve it being blindfolded. Ella noticed that her vision was not completely dark now, unlike before, but still she couldn't see a thing.
Ella was guided to, and ordered to sit down, on what appeared to be a wooden bench. Her legs were cuffed and then her hands were cuffed by a chain, limiting her movements. Ella noticed the sounds in the environment which told her she was not alone. She couldn't make out all the sounds, but if she were to guess, she was with the other couples in the same area. Ella decided to try her luck and softly said: "Steve, are you with me?"
Steve replied: "I'm here hun. Good to hear your voice. How are you?"
Ella replied: "I'm somewhat okay."
Master D interrupted: "I forgot to tell both of you, its okay to talk. No need to lower your voice like that. Not that we wouldn't have noticed anyway."
Ella and Steve continued their conversation, now on a normal tone. Ella told Steve she was placed in a chastity belt because she got too aroused by being blindfolded. Steve laughted and said: "Funny. The same thing happened to me."
Ella also made a comment how she had to do her toilet needs inside the tiny prison cell. Steve replied: "Yeah, sucks, doesn't it? No way to clean your asshole afterwards. You have to wait for your Mistress or Master in your case to clean you up." Ella agreed.
Dinner was brought to the table along with something to drink.
Mistress F spoke to both Ella and Steve and said: "You have been given a different blindfold just before coming here. As you may have noticed, you have very little vision with these blindfolds. We will soon turn on very bright lights on your food which will allow you to somewhat see a very small area around you, which will allow you to eat and drink without spoiling it etc."
Ella indeed noticed that suddenly her nearly black vision turned to somewhat dark-ish but far more light than before. She looked down and could indeed make up where her plate was, and where her fork and spoon were. She could also see her glass. It was odd though, she looked at her hands but they were nearly invisible. The cuffs on her arms were clearly visible though, as if the light turned them into a color that was passing through the blindfolds or something. But she looked into the direction of Steve's voice, and did not see any food or spoon etc. So the vision was very limited.
She decided to eat and talk more with Steve.
Chapter 13 - The evening session
After a good meal, and speaking with Steve, Master D and Mistress F got their attention again. They were uncuffed and brought back to their prison cell. The blindfolds were removed again, and yet again it was pitch black. Now the other hoods were attached again, making sure she was not to see anything.
Master D locked the prisoncell door and left again.
Ella was once again alone in her confined cage of 1 by 1 meter, being fully naked, apart from the chastity belt and a blindfold. Ella noticed that the smell from her poop was gone. They must've removed it while she was gone. That was a relief.
Ella sat down on the metal bar and her mind started to wander off.
After a while, Master D returned to Ella and opened the cage.
Master D said to Ella: "You are a slave, and slaves need training. Tonight you will be trained. The first part of your training starts now, and you soon will be able to guess what the training is about."
Ella was curious what he meant. She couldn't see anything so there was no way she could get a hint by looking at Master D. Suddenly she felt that Master D was touching her breasts, moving to her nipples and it didn't take long before she felt a squeezing feeling in her nipples. But it was not Master D who squeezed her nipples. It were nipple clamps.
Master D said: "This must be a familiar feeling to you, doesn't it?"
Ella indeed recognized the feeling from her punishment, although it seemed more intense this time. Was it because she was blindfolded?
Master D said: "I said, doesn't it?"
Ella replied: "Sorry sir. Yes it does, sir."
Master D replied: "These nice nipple clamps have little screws that allow me to adjust the sensitivity. I've marked them in such way that I can remember what threshold you had before. You may have guessed by the feeling that I've increased the pain sensation a little bit."
Master D continued: "Now, turn around, and place your hands behind your back."
Ella turned around, and her arms were cuffed behind her back. She was not going to be able to get these clamps off her nipples now. Ella could already guess what was going to happen next. Master D was certainly going to leave her in her cage making her suffer.
But no, Master D grabbed Ella by her arms and escorted her out of the prison cell. As they walked, the nipple clamps tugged on her nipples adding additional stimulation to them. Ella really did not need that kind of stimulation. The clamps by itself were painful enough. They went to the elevator again and moved to the punishment floor she estimated.
Ella guessed that would have been worse indeed than just to spend some time in her prison cell with these clamps on.
Ella was escorted into the dungeon, and after a few corridors they went through some kind of metal door it seemed. Ella was not sure anymore this was the same punishment floor as before, but that area probably was a lot bigger, given that there were more people too.
After some more walking, Ella was stopped. She was helped to place her legs in a certain position, which seemed to be in some shackles which were closed afterwards, locking her securely in her place. She felt some movement on the cuffs on her arms. She was then guided to lean forward a bit. She then heard a rapid ticking noise and felt that her arms were lifted into the air making them stretch far behind her back twisting her shoulders and causing her back to bend even more forward. Her breasts were now dangling nicely below her and the nipple clamps who started to ache now, were dangling from the motion too.
Suddenly the pain in her nipples increased. Master D must have increased the pressure on them. Ella made a sigh and seemed to please Master D.
Master D placed a gag in Ella's mouth and said: "Open wide and take the gag. I am going to train you, and it will hurt. I don't want to hear your pity."
Ella felt lube being placed near and even in her asshole. Ella knew what was going to be next. A butt plug, no doubt. That was on her Yes Please list, so bring it on!
And indeed, a butt plug was inserted into her ass. It felt wonderful. She wouldn't have minded something in her pussy either, but she guessed the chastity belt was not going to come off. She did wonder how big the hole for poop was though, although it didn't felt this was a big butt plug anyway.
In the meanwhile, the pain on her nipples started to become more noticeable.
It didn't take long for that sensation to fade away when the first whip strike landed on her ass. Ouch! She wanted to scream but the gag prevented it.
Not being able to see and just taking whatever came to her was pretty demanding on its own. The pain on her nipples and the awkward position she was in, didn't help either. A second blow was felt and a third, and a fourth, and a fifth, and a sixth, and four more. Master D had given Ella 10 whip strokes without stopping. This was definitely more than she had given for the punishment. After the 10th stroke, Master D had seemed to stop. Then Ella's attention went back to her nipples when Master D increased the pressure once more.
"Nggngngggg" was the sound Ella made.
Master D said: "Yes, slave. You are in pain, I know. And you will take it, because I want you to become stronger."
Ella had no choice, being naked and completely tied up.
The pain on her nipples before was pretty there, now they really did hurt. The feeling was hard to describe. If her hands were free, she'd rather take them off, but she guessed she could actually take them.
And before she knew, a whip stroke was felt on her ass again. But this time they were harder. In fact, they were harder than during the punishment from this morning. It were another 10 strokes after which Master D stopped again. Master D said: "Like it Slave? This was on your Yes Please list after all."
Ella wanted to say: "No, sir. It hurts a lot." But all she could say was: "Mmm mmm mmmm mm mmm"
Ella felt a new sensation to her nipples. Master D had not increased the pressure this time, but she did feel more pain.
Master D said: "There we go, I've attached weights to the nipple clamps, so they're pulling them down nicely now. Try and move your upper body slave. I want you to understand what this means."
Ella moved her upper body slightly with the little movement she had, and noticed how the nipple clamps were swinging left and right, pulling and tugging on her nipples fiercely as they turned direction.
"MMmmmm" was the sound Ella made, and Master D responded with: "Excellent. Good job Slave. You're pleasing me well."
And again, Ella felt another whip stroke on her ass, but this time it was different. Master D had not used that much force, and the pain was different too. Before it was more of a dull feeling with some scratching feeling, but now it was a sharp stabbing pain.
Master D seemed to have read Ella's mind again and was kind enough to explain the difference by saying: "How's that? A riding crop has quite a different sensation than a flogger does, isn't it?"
Ella wanted to say: "Yes, sir" but could only mumble. She turned the mumble into a "uhuh" kind of sound.
Ella was given 9 more strokes, totaling it to 10 strokes.
Master D said: "Your nipples must be in agony about now. I'll help you with that."
Master D removed the weights.
Ella expected things to become better now, but they didn't. Somehow the pulling of the weights were easing on the pain somehow, and now that the weights were removed, the pain was more throbbing than ever.
Master D said: Okay, clench your teeth, this will hurt."
And then Master D removed the nipple clamps all together. Ella screamed it out in the gag. That really hurt, but at the same time it was such a relief.
Master D continued by grabbing her nipples and rubbing firmly to make the pain come back just as hard. Ella screamed once more, and Master D said: "Yes, slave. You're not done until I decide that you are done."
Ella was still standing in the position and expected some more whip strokes on her ass, but she didn't get more on her ass.
Instead Master D had picked the riding crop and struck her on her dangling breasts now. The strokes landed all over on her breasts including her nipples which were very sore now.
A total of 20 strokes were given with rests in between where he touched and squeezed her breasts. The strokes were pretty painful too.
Master D made a comment: "I hope you are enjoying yourself. I know I am. You're such a good slave."
Master D lowered Ella's arms which was a huge relief. The pain in her shoulders from this position were really getting uncomfortable by now. She was helped to stand up and was escorted to a table covered in a leather cushion. Ella was ordered to lay on top of the table face up and was helped by Master D given that she still couldn't see. First sitting down on the table made Ella realize how well Master D had hit her bottom. It was very sore and sitting was somewhat painful. Luckily as she soon was lying down, the pain subsided.
Her legs were tied up with lots of rope around the table and the rope went up to her breasts. Her arms were surprisingly not tied under the rope bondage. Master D had placed the arms somewhat to the side, locking them in cuffs there. He then started to attach several clamps on her breasts. Not just 2 on the nipples, but like 10 or 20 or so. They didn't hurt that much, but they were definitely there.
Master D pushed something between her legs touching the chastity belt at the height of her vagina. Suddenly a massive vibration was felt in her vagina. It went through the chastity belt, although the vibration was not carried to her clit, the place where she'd wanted it the most.
Master D remarked: "Yes slave, if you hadn't felt the need to touch yourself today and the chastity belt was not necessary, I would've allowed you an orgasm or two now."
Ella got pretty aroused nevertheless, and her lips started to swell making them dig into the sharp teeth from the chastity belt. She couldn't help herself as the vibration was strong. The pain on her breasts started to increase as well.
After maybe 10 minutes or so, Master D stopped the vibrator. By now the pain on her breasts took over. Master D unhooked the cuffs from Ella's hands and allowed her arms and hands to be freely moved.
Master D attached some rope to the cuffs and said: "Ella, I want you to keep your arms spread like they are now. I am aware that this takes considerable effort and that you can only do it for a short time. Yet I want you to try to hold them in this position for as long as you can."
Master D pulled a bit on the rope and then Ella felt that something happened to the clamps on her nipples. They were tugged a little bit.
Master D said: "Ella, I've connected your hands to the clamps on your breasts now. If you lower your arms, you will essentially tug on the clamps on your breasts, eventually pulling them off. I can already tell you, that will hurt really well. You will want to avoid that."
Ella understood and tried her best to keep her arms in this position. It took effort, but it was doable. Sometimes she lowered her arms a bit, and she could feel the tugging on her breasts, so she raised her arms again.
Out of nowhere, Ella felt a hot sensation dripping on her belly that quickly cooled down. And another drop was felt. The drops were randomly felt. If Ella had to guess, it was candle wax. It was on her maybe list. It felt rather nice actually. Not too hot as she thought it would be. The drips were moving all over her belly area for a while, and her arms started to get the toll. Holding them in place started to be harder and harder.
Suddenly, the candle wax was dropped on her breasts. This time, it was hotter too. It was not painful, but she started to worry if it would burn her, which of course it didn't.
When enough candle wax was poured on Ella's body and keeping her arms up got harder, Master D started to make things more interesting.
Ella was given to handles to hold in her arms, which by her guess would probably be buckets. She had seen similar situations in BDSM movies, where they were forced to hold something up, but the weight was increased until it was impossible.
And indeed, Ella heard something drop in a basket, and the weight on her arms increased. As a result her arms lowered a bit, and that tugged on her breasts. She quickly put more effort in holding her arms in the right position, but it took more effort than before.
Without having much time to think about the situation, more weight was added. Ella was not sure how long she was going to hold this up.
Master D said to Ella as he was increasing the weight: "Now, keep your arms up. You don't want to lower them, pulling those nasty clamps off your breasts. It will really hurt. More than the pain you have now from just lifting the weights."
And without much remorse, Master D added more weight.
Ella started to mumble in her gag and was clearly struggling to keep her arms up now. It was inevitable when her arms just gave up. They dropped down, pulling on the rope, which in effect tugged hard on the clamps on her breasts. They were torn of with incredible force and a scream in her gag was the result.
Master D said: "Aww, too heavy? Couldn't take the weight? I guess you need more training. But we'll do that another time."
The candle wax was removed and Ella was untied from the table. Ella was brought to the elevator and taken up to the hotel rooms. She was escorted to the bed, instructed to lay down on the bed and she heard the cage doors being closed and locked.
Again, there was no blanket, but this time she was not chained too. I guess the situation was slightly improved.
Ella still had some of pain on her bottom from the whip though. Laying on her back was not a problem, but turning gave a painful sensation. Ella was tired though, and it didn't take long before she fell asleep. She woke up a few times turning around, but eventually she managed to get a good night rest.
The story continues here. But feel free to leave a message on this part before you continue.
