The Twins Transfornation into Sexslaves

A 19 year old male and female becomes snared in a
dominatrix's world. (F/FM-teens, nc, rp, bi, d/s,
reluc, anal, bd)

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Part 1 Adam

This is how I made two 19 year old twins my sexual
playthings – I will call them Adam and Cassi Smith.

Adam has been a devotee of mine for some time; he had
initially discovered me on Tumblr and then exchanged
e-mails. I discovered that he lived within travelling
distance of my establishment and he had been allowed
to participate as a voyeur at some steamy parties.
From my few exchanges with him it became apparent that
he was a bi-submissive. Then I discovered that he had
a twin sister, so I gave him some special attention.

I arranged for him to be invited to a personal
domination session. I knew, they always smoke dope,
so often the two are fully stoned and willingness. I am
advised that when the invitation was personally delivered he
almost wet himself with excitement. When he arrived he was
met by one of my devotees and ordered to remove all his
clothes and then to crawl naked on his hands and knees
down the concrete steps into my dungeon. By the time
arrived his knees and palms were grazed and bleeding.

I was waiting for him in the dungeon and had dressed
specially so as to tease him. I was wearing only long
leather boots, a black leather suspender belt and
sheer black stockings, long leather gloves with studs
at the knuckles and a leather mask covering my eyes. I
allowed Adam to stare at my 38 DD breasts and smooth
silky pussy. I had vigorously masturbated before he
arrived so my pussy lips were slightly swollen.

As Adam crawled into the room and I spread my legs so
that he could gaze at my pussy, I was excited because
I knew what I had planned and so my juices were
flowing. I allowed him to approach and to sniff my
pussy; I even let him touch me with his tongue.

By then he was quite aroused. Stepping away I selected
a leather hood with just holes for the nose and mouth.
I covered Adam's head and secured it in place. He was
now sightless and his hearing was significantly
reduced. I made him kneel with his hands behind his
back and I secured them with a cable tie and then
fitted a slave collar complete with leash around his
neck.

I commenced his punishments by using my riding crop to
slap his balls and prick; I covered the mouth hole in
the hood with my pussy and instructed him to tongue
me, an experience I enjoy and so allowed this to
continue for several minutes. Occasionally I covered
the nose hole in the mask so that Adam had difficulty
in breathing. That really got him aroused and by the
time Adam had brought me to my first orgasm of the
night my guests were assembled in the dungeon.

I had invited three male guests for the evening
entertainment; each of them desired young men. Each
was dressed in leather straps and wore hideous masks
so that their identity was hidden both from each other
and of course from Adam when his hood would be removed
later in the evening. The only thing the men had in
common was their massive cocks that were fully aroused
having witnessed Adams performing oral sex.

It was time to let the men have some fun with Adam and
so I sat in my winged chair and spreading my long legs
slowly masturbated as the men surrounded him. He had
absolutely no idea what was happening. Whilst one of
the men was fondling Adam's nipples another got onto
his hands and knees and taking hold of the boy's erect
cock ran his tongue across the engorged head and along
the shaft before fully taking Adam's cock into his
mouth. Adam was confused and frightened he had no idea
the men were in the room, he just knew there was more
than one person present and was turning his head from
side to side trying to establish what was happening.

The third man, an Arab with a 10-inch snake stood in
front of Adam and using his huge hands he held the
boys head still. Stepping closer his massive cock
penetrated the mouth hole in the hood straight into
the boy's unsuspecting mouth. He grasped Adam's head
even tighter and moved his hips forward forcing his
snake deeper into the boy's throat. The Arab face
fucked the boy showing him no mercy each thrust
causing Adam to gag.

The Arab was a perfectionist; he set up a steady
rhythm pulling his cock to the boy's lips before
pushing it deep into his throat. On a couple of
occasions when his cock was buried deep in Adam's
mouth the Arab would pinch the boy's nose cutting off
his air supply. Finally the Arab lets out a loud growl
and pushed forward shooting his load into Adam's
throat. He held his cock in the boy's mouth so that
Adam had no choice but to swallow, this was the first
time Adam had tasted cum.

The other two then fed Adam their cocks and ejaculated
into the boy's mouth before I removed his hood.
Although Adam had swallowed three loads of cum there
was still residue inside the hood that I made him lick
up. It was only then that Adam became aware of the 3
men with their hideous masks and their erect cocks. He
begged me to let him go but I told him this was just
the start of the evening and before he finished he
would have to surrender his ass to each of the men.

That's when the men joined forces two holding Adam in
position as the third fucked his ass. Adam screamed
and fought throughout, but this only encouraged the
men to be rougher. The Arab was the last and by the
time he had finished Adam's ass was ripped and
bleeding and the boy's screams had turned to whimpers.

Standing I instructed the men to roll Adam onto his
back where I straddled him and lowered my pussy onto
his mouth allowing him to bring me to orgasm. When I
was fully satisfied I stood and with my feet each side
of Adam's head I urinated over his upturned face, the
men followed my lead covering the boy in their piss.

About an hour later and after the men had left I
instructed one of my devotees to bring Adam before me.
He was cold and frightened and smelt of piss and cum.
I was seated in a chair in the middle of the room and
was wearing a black leather mini dress that barely
covered my thighs.

I spread my legs allowing Adam to gaze at my uncovered
pussy which I slowly masturbated before slipping two
fingers inside. I instructed Adam to masturbate, but
just as he was nearing ejaculation I stopped him. I
did that 3 times until finally I allowed him to cum.

After Adam was cleaned up and had been given his
clothes back I showed him the photographs and an
excerpt from the DVD filmed during his spell in my
dungeon. He was told him that unless he brought his
sister to me and that she was willing to serve me I
would publish the photographs and make sure his
parents saw them. That's how I came to enjoy both Adam
and Cassi last night, which was one of my more
memorable sessions.

Cassi had to be broken; whilst Adam was very
submissive she thought she was strong and she was
going to rescue her brother from my clutches. Now she
is another of my sluts, but it took a long time and
Lucy and I enjoyed every moment of Cassis' transiti





PART 2: Cassi’s Story – As recounted by Cassi

This is the sequel to Adam’s Story in which a 19 year
old male becomes ensnared in a dominatrix’s web

The day my stupid twin brother Adam became embroiled
with Mistress Jasmine would dramatically change our
well-ordered and sheltered lives forever and turn us
into the sexual playthings of a sadistic mistress and
her followers.

Adam was always submissive and from an early age
sought out inappropriate web sites on the internet,
that is where he discovered Mistress Jasmine. He must
have been flattered when she invited him to attend a
personal domination session; only it wasn't personal
and resulted in him being ***** by three men under the
direction of the mistress. To compound matters the
mistress had arranged for a number of photographs to
be taken and the whole session filmed, it was those
photographs and the subsequent blackmail that
delivered me into her clutches.

Adam and I have always been close and it was shortly
after his visit to the mistress that I sensed
something was seriously wrong. When he eventually
broke down and told me what had happened I was
furious, but my fury turned to horror when Adam
revealed that the Mistress wanted to meet me and that
if I did not agree she would publish the photographs
and send copies to our parents.

In my naivety I thought I would be able to bluster my
way into her lair, demand that she hand over the
photographs and leave us alone, it’s amazing how
stupid you can be. I left Adam to make the
arrangements with the mistress and the following
Saturday found us being chauffeured to her
establishment; which to say was impressive would be a
dramatic understatement. The property was remote,
extensive, walled and accessed via electronic gates.
We were driven to the front doors which were opened by
a girl of a similar age to us dressed in a short
maid’s outfit and high heeled shoes that showed off
her long tanned legs as she conducted us to the
mistress.But first, i have to snort eight lines of *******.

Mistress Jasmine was not what I was expecting, I had
envisaged her as a hard faced bitch in her 50’s
dressed in leather and chains, what I was confronted
with was a 35 year old stunning blonde sitting behind
a massive desk and wearing an expensive Armani
business suite. I thought I had power dressed, wearing
my best jacket, skirt and blouse, but she made me look
like a tramp. She stood revealing her perfect body and
walked round the desk offering her cheek to Adam for a
kiss; to my great annoyance he instantly complied,
turning to me she again offered her cheek and when I
refused she smiled and told me that soon I would be
unable to refuse her.

Returning to her desk she indicated 2 chairs set in
the middle of the room and instructed us to sit. I
started to speak, to rant about her behaviour, but
when she held up her hand to silence me I immediately
complied. A long silence ensued during which time I
was acutely aware that she was minutely examining my
body with her eyes. Finally she spoke – If I spent one
night as her plaything the photographs and tape would
be destroyed – if I refused then they would be
published.

I just knew I had no choice; I silently cursed my
brother as the mistress moved from her desk to stand
behind me. She slipped the jacket off my shoulders and
sensually rubbed the back of my neck before her hands
ran down to cup my breasts through my blouse. Adam
just stared ahead as the mistress slowly unbuttoned my
blouse and fondled my breasts. I was allowed to tidy
my clothing before the mistress led us upstairs and
showed us the rooms we had been allocated for our
night's stay. The mistress followed me into my room
closing the door behind her; I tensed as I thought she
was going to touch me again. She laughed saying later
dear. Sitting herself comfortably on the large bed she
instructed me to strip for her. I could not believe
what she asked and vigorously shook my head. Her
facial expression did not change, but her voice was
much firmer, she told me that if I did not do as she
instructed me at all times, my brother’s photographs
would be in my parents hand within the hour; I knew
then that I had no choice but to comply.

I wanted to get the humiliating situation over and
done with and so I quickly took off my jacket, but she
wanted a slow sensual show, so I had to put my jacket
back on and slowly strip for her to some imaginary
music. My jacket, blouse and bra were slowly removed
as I danced to invented tunes; I was reaching around
to unfasten my skirt when the mistress stopped me. My
hopes that this was going to be the end or my torment
were dashed when she asked me if I shaved my pussy
hair. I told her it was an embarrassing question but
she persisted and called me an insolent bitch who
needed to be punished. She repeated the question and I
replied that I did shave my pubic hair. She became
annoyed and told me I had to call it my pussy hair,
she made me repeat the word pussy several times till
she was satisfied. I then had to continue the strip-
tease until I was wearing just my stilettos.

The mistress made me bend over and touch my toes, and
then I had to reach up and pull my bottom cheeks open
and reveal my anal opening she asked me if I liked
taking cocks in my ass; I shook my head but that was
not good enough for her; she repeated the question and
I told her I thought it was gross; she just laughed
and then told me to repeat, “I want a big cock to fill
my ass with cum.” Again I had to repeat it several
times until she was happy. Finally I had to sit on the
carpeted floor facing her and spread my legs open
wide. She made me touch my vagina and rub my clitoris
whilst she called me a dirty whore. Eventually she
rose from the bed and opened the bedroom door, turning
she told me that Lucy would collect me in 15 minutes
and not to bother dressing.

I sat on the bed and wept through embarrassment and
shame, I loudly cursed Adam for getting me into this
predicament, hoping that he could hear me through the
walls. I was still sitting on the bed when there was a
knock on the door and the young maid who I assumed was
Lucy stood in the doorway; she indicated that I should
follow her. As we passed I saw that the door to Adams
room was open, but the room was empty. Lucy led me
down the main stairs, but we continued our descent
below the ground floor at which point the staircase
changed from wooden to concrete, I realised that this
was the same staircase Adam was made to crawl down;
the one that leads to the mistress’s dungeon.

The atmosphere in the basement was oppressive, the air
was colder and the stark conditions were designed to
subjugate those who entered. I followed Lucy through
an open door and found myself facing a seated Mistress
Jasmine. The Armani suite had been replaced by her
dominatrix garb consisting of a red leather corset
covering the lower half of her breasts complemented by
silver clasps down the front, a red leather thong and
thigh high stiletto boots. The room door slammed shut
with a loud bang that caused me to squeal. I turned
and was confronted by a bull of a man who was
introduced to me as Master Ivan, who had a shaved
head, was bearded and very muscular. He was dressed in
leather trousers, leather gloves and leather boots; he
just wreaked of violence, a man who takes what he
wants irrespective of others wishes.

I was told to stand on a spot marked in the center of
the room and my torment commenced. The mistress
instructed Lucy to slap my face twice with the flat of
her hand. I winced in pain and shock and begged the
mistress not to hurt me. I gasped as Master Ivan
pulled the back of my hair causing me to look towards
the ceiling exposing my throat. With his free hand he
reached round and handed Lucy a black leather collar
with the word SLUT written on the front in large
silver letters; Lucy fitted the collar, quickly
fastening it in place, she had obviously completed
this task many times before.

My hair was released and I found myself looking into
the mistresses cruel black eyes, I felt unable to look
away and felt her eyes boring into my soul finally she
spoke: “You are now my slut and I will use you in
whatever way I please, do you understand me slut?”

To avoid any further pain I meekly nodded only to
receive a further slap from Lucy for not answering the
mistress in the required manner; I was expected to
verbally respond to all questions ensuing that the
sentence ended with the word mistress. I was
instructed to kneel before Lucy who on the mistress’s
instruction placed a hand on each of my breasts then
grasped my nipples, violently twisting them causing me
to scream out in pain.I need more ******* and i get it:
six lines and three joints, best black Afghan, she
smoked it three times a day, with her brothers, a daily
gift from theirs parents.Smoking the smokings, mostly
they can hear loud noises from the parents bedroom.
The two have sex every day after taking the lunch, two hours
full of lust cries from her stoned mother. Their mother smokes
ten or more joints every day and snort twelve lines *******.

Lucy released her grip on my nipples and accepted a
dog leash from Master Ivan which she fitted to my
collar before passing the handle to him. Master Ivan
stood in front of me and with his free hand slowly
unbuttoned his leather trousers and released his
enormous penis which he stroked until it was fully
erect. With an evil smile he wiped his penis across my
face telling me he was going to use my mouth like a
cunt. I was crying but neither expected or received
any mercy.
Pulling hard on the leash he slowly and unceasingly
pulled my face closer to his penis, I could see the
pre-cum glistening at the bulbous head and could smell
his sweaty body. Eventually my lips were touching the
phallus; a hard slap to my face caused me to open my
mouth allowing his penis to penetrate. Once he was
deep inside my mouth he released the lead and grasped
each side of my head holding it still as he slowly
rocked his hips back and forth.

A sharp stinging pain to my groin made me sit up
higher, Lucy was slapping my vagina with a riding
crop, she indicated that I should kneel up higher and
open my legs wider, when she was satisfied I was in
the correct position she moved behind me then laying
on her back slid her head under my body and gently ran
her tongue along my virginal opening.

So there I was my mouth being abused by the master
whilst the maid lapped at my private parts. Mistress
jasmine was obviously aroused by the sight, her voice
was husky as she ordered the master not to let me back
away and to push his penis deep into my mouth until
his testicles touched my chin, he pinched my nose so
that I could not breath, the violent twists of my head
as I tried to take in a breath really excited him and
the movements of my body allowed Lucy to worm her
tongue deeper inside me. The master released his grip
on my nose and turned his attention to my left breast
which he repeatedly slapped as he continued to use my
mouth as a vagina.

Even though I was crying I could feel my virginal
juices flowing as Lucy demonstrated her prowess at
delivering oral stimulation, then without warning they
stopped. Lucy slid out from under me and the master
released his grip on my head and stepped back. I was
not sure if I was relieved or disappointed however any
relief was short lived; the mistress had removed her
thong and now stood in front of me, her smooth
hairless pussy directly in line with my face.

“Tell me how much you want to eat my pussy,” she
demanded – tell me bitch I want to hear you say it”. I
tried to control my tears, I hated the word she used
and so responded “I want to eat your vagina mistress”.
That resulted in me being struck across the back
several times by a riding crop welded by Lucy.

“No bitch it’s not a vagina, it’s a pussy; now tell me
you want to eat my pussy, and every time you use a
different word you will receive 5 lashes – now tell me
bitch.”

“I want to eat your pussy mistress,” I blurted and so
she gave me my wish, grinding her pubic bone against
my face as she smeared her juices into my skin.

I then had to repeat “I am a whore use me mistress,
use me as your slut” and similar abusive comments
before I was forced to further demonstrate my oral
skills on Lucy’s pussy. Lucy was lying on her back I
was kneeling between her spread legs. I was not
allowed to stop licking and sucking until Lucy
achieved an orgasm and by which time Master Ivan’s
penis was so swollen I thought it would burst. Prior
to that night I had only ever seen two other penises
and they were both puny compared with this monster.

I still had my head between Lucy’s thighs when I felt
the master bend down behind me and his monster brushed
my anal opening. I immediately lifted my head and
begged the mistress not to let him take me there.

“Tell the master you have a virgin ass” she demanded.
I repeated her words and then had to say “Master I
want your thick hard cock to fuck my ass and take my
cherry” and when I repeated her words he granted my
request.

Lucy grasped the leash dragging my head down onto her
pussy as the master grasped my thighs and pulled me
back against his rigid penis which slowly but
determinedly forced it’s way deeper and deeper inside
my virgin ass, he was obviously used to anally
violating people as he knew just when to pull back to
allow the sphincter muscle to relax before renewing
his assault. Once he was fully inside me he started
the **** pounding me hard and fast.

Laughing the mistress told me that this was the man
who ripped by brothers ass with his cock and it looked
like he was going to do the same to me. I felt him
stiffen and with an animal like growl he forced
himself even deeper into my body before blasting his
seed deep into my bowels.

The mistress grasped my hair and pulled me onto my
knees and I was made to turn and lick and kiss the
penis that has violated me as thick cum dripped from
my sore anus. I was not allowed to stop licking and
sucking until every trace of semen had been removed
from the master’s penis. Looking beyond the master I
could see Lucy strapping a harness to her body and
when she turned in profile I gasped in horror at the
size of the plastic phallus she was wearing. Lucy
again lay on her back and I was instructed to straddle
her, the black plastic weapon immediately under my
virginal lips, I had to hold that position the monster
brushing my opening until the mistress instructed me
to lower myself onto it. Lucy must have lubricated it
or I was becoming excited, but the dildo easily
penetrated me and very soon I was being taken to a
place I had seldom been before and never by someone
else’s efforts.

At that moment as I reached the point of no return I
willingly gave my body and soul to the mistress and
when Master Ivan presented his cock to me I greedily
sucked him until he sprayed my face with hot cum and
then begged for more and I screamed as I reached
orgasm.

I was still panting and shaking as the mistress
assisted me to stand, she deeply French kissed me, her
hand snaking down between my thighs and her fingers
sending me into yet another orgasmic frenzy. Then she
whispered into my ear “Tell me you want to be my
bitch”. I felt my pussy juices rush out into her hand
as I begged the mistress to make me her bitch.

And so my training began. Master Ivan was dismissed
and the mistress led me to a large cupboard that was
an Aladdin’s cave of sex toys, she gently caressed my
buttocks as she and Lucy selected items. First they
fitted me with nipple clamps that caused such sweet
pain as the clamps bit into my already sore nipples,
whilst the two nipple clamps were joined by a chain
there was another long chain which hang down to which
was fitted another clamp, Lucy knelt down and expertly
flicked her tongue across my clitoris until it was
standing proud and then fitted the hanging clamp to
it, the sensation took me over the top again causing
me to have my third orgasm. Lucy selected an
inflatable butt plug that she slipped into my already
lubricated ass; she inflated it until I squealed in
pain. Finally I was fitted with wrist and ankle cuffs
and then led to the rear wall of the dungeon I faced
the wall as the cuffs were secured to ring bolts, my
leg stretched wide apart and my arms outstretched
above my head.

The mistress showed me the riding crop she would use
to beat my buttocks and after each stroke I was
expected to say “Thank you for beating me mistress and
for letting me be your bitch”. I survived 6 strokes
before I cried and begged her to stop, I received a
further 3 strokes before she was satisfied that I was
sufficiently broken.

As she released me from the wall she offered me her
cheek and I greedily kissed her – “See,” she said, “I
told you that you would be unable to resist me.”

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