Debbie Part 10

She submitted willingly to Master Farrell, enjoying his complete domination immensely. And at the same time he allowed her to get release and to dominate others. She loved him passionately and one day she fell to her knees to declare her love for him. Master Farrell smiled at his new love-slave. Most had been tortured into adoring him, but Giselle had submitted willingly. He liked that and decided that he had been right in promoting her above so many others. He patted Giselle's head and moved on, Debbie following in his footsteps.

Giselle shuddered at the sight of Debbie, as did everyone of the other slave-handlers in the dungeon. Giselle was the only one who had known Debbie before and she could hardly recognize her now. She was without a doubt the most severely bound slave in Master Farrell's possession. On her feet were the tiny ballet-toed boots; heels higher than any other worn in the dungeon and her ankles were connected by a ridiculously short piece of chain. Her corset was the most restrictive of all and her tits were the largest. They had been cinched at the base by an inch wide rubber strap and were similarly constricted at 2 inch intervals all the way out to the tips, making them stand straight out on her chest like fat sausages. The nipples were pierced and from the rings went a couple of wires. One connected the tits to each other, while 2 other wires were connected to a ring on Debbie's brutal neck corset, thus making a weird bra of sorts. The boots, the corset, the straps and the neck corset were all black and the thick rubber hood, which covered her head, was also black. She was gagged with a huge penis-gag and her eyes looked out through tubes with distorting lenses at the end, giving her a weird insectile look. Her hair, which had grown long enough to reach her waist, came out of the top of the hood and cascaded down her back.

Giselle knew that Debbie had been like this for more than three years, never leaving Master Farrell's side unless stowed away in a box. She lived only for Master Farrell. He was the only person who occupied her universe. Apart from him she had nothing but pain to occupy her world. Her presence scared the wits out of everyone; the mere thought that they might end up like that being enough to scare most into submission.