A simple mistake put a collar on me
I work in an advertising firm specializing in corporation accounts. My particular job description is to screen possible new accounts, so each morning I usually have quite a few requests to get in touch with a firm. My routine is to listen to the new voice mails, then call the person in charge of their advertising to see if our two firms are a possible fit.
That is what I was doing a particular morning when a mistake message was left for me. I should have just deleted the message but for some reason, I listened to all of it, then decide to follow up… This was the message
“Mike, I’m calling from New York, giving you the next meeting place.” The very sexual voice went on to explain this was a BDSM meeting for Dominants and their pets, Dominants that do not have pets, but are looking and a very few invitations to those sub-missives who are looking for someone to own them. She went on to give me instructions on what to wear and bring with me, if I am in the position to make this commitment - then a phone number to call back, asking for Mistress Jessica - she would give me additional information about the gathering.
I listened to the message multiple times, finally realizing a mistake in the phone numbers is how it ended up lading in my inbox. The chances that the person who was the applicant had the same first name that I do, makes it a very long shot, but not something that could never happen. Looking at the information I had, I was thinking, I have vacation, I’m only a few hours from the general direction of the gathering and I have had a secret desire to be dominated by a powerful woman. I listen to ‘Forced Feminization’ you tube videos all the time - have a lot of favorites saved on X-hamster, all dealing with conditioning me to be a sissy, so this was like a dream come true, so after closing my office door, I dialed the number, breathing heavy as I waited for Mistress Jessica to come on the line.
“Hell-o, and welcome to Erotic Dreams” This is Mistress Jessica how may I be of service to you?”
It took me a moment to realize this was really happening, “Ah Mistress Jessica, this is Mike, you called me a couple of hours ago. I guess I’ve been selected to see if I can find someone to take ownership of me “
“Oh yes Mike, it is so good to meet you. I need to ask you a few questions then I can give you the actual address and the time when you should be here.”
She asked if I was married, if I had any c***dren depending on me for support. Did I have relatives that I’d need to call at sometime in the future. Was I serious with anyone. A complete list of bills I owed at this time. These went on for a few more minutes, then there was a pause, “Well Mike it looks like you could be collared and owned by some Mistress. You understand that once you commit to attend the meeting, you have given up all freedoms and if some Mistress decides to collar you, all of your rights will be forfeited and you will become owned by her.” Then she let me think about what I was about to agree to, “Are you willing to commit to this agreement and offer up all of your freedom?” I was so excited I let out a small giggle, “Yes oh yes I do agree, you cannot believe how long I have dreamed of this day happening. Yes Mistress Jessica, I do agree” then received the rest of the information along with what I was to bring. A contract was sent to me, basically giving up my freedom and my life, to serve any Mistress who may be interested in owning me. I was so excited, that I signed it immediately - then for a moment, before sending it back, I looked at it for a few minutes, feeling like something inside me, was screaming for me to reconsider this, but it all sounded like so much fun, I sent the contract back, placing the small voice back to bed.
The next few days were as slow as I have ever lived in my life, finally Saturday was here, I had taken off the next week, thinking maybe, if I were lucky my mistress would sexually dominate me for a few days.
I took the train into the city, caught a bus so I would be less than two blocks away, checking my watch, I was just a little over ten minutes early. Taking a deep breath, I knocked at the door. I could see a camera above my head, moving around to get a good look at me, suddenly it dawned on me that they may know what Mike looked like and I was obvious an imposter. My palms began to sweat and my breathing was becoming shallow, when a voice said, “Yes May I help you?”
I froze, looking at the camera, but I had come this far and I wanted to see how it would feel to be truly dominated, then I told the lady my name and why I was here, a few minutes and the door opened, a tall, beautiful red head with huge tits greeted me, “I’m Mistress Jessica, we talked on the phone. Please come in and let me get you ready for the evening”
I followed her inside, she took me to a locker room, she opened a small locker, taking out a leather bikini type of device which just covered my cock and balls. Then she took a generic leash, buckled it around my neck, snapped it then led me out, down the hall, into a huge open hall. it had very low light, but I could see women dressed in leather, heavy tits - some with guys … no girls … looking closer, the guys all had cages on their cocks and big tits, permanent collars around their necks.
This was the first time I realized I may have made a terrible mistake, but it looked like there was no way out, at least for now. She moved behind me, just as two women grabbed me by my arms, Mistress Jessica pulled down on my leash, forcing me to the floor, my head just inches from it. Someone grabbed my leather covered balls, so hard and firm it made me cry out in pain. Then a finger pushed lube in my ass, immediately pushing in an oversized anal plug. My hands were brought up in front of me, a pair of cuffs - the kind that are hooked together, were locked on my wrists. I was able to stand - Mistress held a small remote. “If you try to leave, refuse any request by a Mistress, do anything but be submissive, all of us have total control over you” She then keyed in a number located on my temporary collar - an electric shot blasted my ass and I fell to my knees, the pain in my gut so intense that for a moment I thought I would die. She helped me up, “We know you are not the Mike we had invited to come here. We also know you work for an advertising company and that you took all next week off in case you got lucky. No one knows you are here, so when you don’t show up for work in a week, you will be listed as a missing person, but we both know you won’t be missing, someone will own you and be enjoying making you a sissy pet bitch”
Tears filled my eyes, I was about to speak, when she held up the remote - “Did you want to say something?”
I shook my head, then she told me to mingle so all of the Mistress got a chance to check me out. As I headed out, the anal plug was huge and felt so funny, my cock was rock hard, straining in the leather cup. I licked pussies, sucked toes, had my cock uncovered and examined. It seemed like everyone I meant, scared me even more then the previous Mistress. None of them were anything like I had imagined, instead they seemed to be all business and sex had very little to do with what they were looking for.
Just as I had left one lady, I stood to move to the next one, when suddenly a stage appeared and Mistress Jessica walked out on center stage. Motioning for me to join her, she told the group the same thing she had told me then told everyone that I was up for sale. The bidding started eventually ending with a tall, huge breasted lady, dressed in leather boots, tits bare, but pussy outlined in leather, but her lips bare for all to see.
She walked up to me, taking me by the leash, “We need to put a permanent collar on you then I need my name branded on your ass. I’ll then take you home, tonight I’m going to ride you like a stallion - tomorrow morning I’ll get you some big tits, then the doc will give you a d**g that will make your cock so big and long, it will always be erect and ready to service anyone I give you to. You’ll be my prefect fuck slut and serve no further purpose in life. Do you understand me?”
I just stood there, when the permanent collar snapped shut on me, I knew I had made the biggest mistake of my life and it looked like I had no future.
She led me to the front door by my leash, handing it to a different Mistress I had not meant, “Pack her away in the cages, have Mistress Cynthia pick her up and make the necessary changes, also have her branded on each cheek, so ownership will never be in question”
I was taken down stairs to a room filled with cages where pets were kept until their Mistress’ needed them. I was given some food to eat and water, then the door was closed and I was in total darkness. A few other pets were down there, it sounded like some were sobbing, some were just sleeping. I curled up in the corner, trying to figure out if all of this was real or if by some chance the first of the week, I would be released and told to never cross that line again. I feel asleep thinking all of this would be over soon.
When the cage was opened, my leash was pulled, a different Mistress led me an empty room, where a beautiful young lady had a red hot branding iron. Two more women held me down and secured me to a bench, then she branded a ML on each of my bare cheeks. Salve was put on me, then a bandaid, then with help, back up the stairs to an awaiting van, where a tall, very good looking blonde waited for me. She smiled taking my leash, putting me in the van in a build in cage, much like the one I had just left. As she closed the cage, “So you’re Leslie’s new toy, I must say, i would not want to trade places with you” She closed the cage then the van drove for a long time. Eventually backing up in a large dark parking lot, maybe in a basement. The blonde showed me a small remote, i knew what it was, so when two young women, dressed as nurses, escorted me upstairs in an elevator, to a medical looking room, where I was placed on an exam room and secured down. The same lady who had picked me up, came in, prepared my chest, swabbing it with a sterile alcohol solution, with the help of her nurses, they placed what looked like some sort of suction cup device over each nipple. The suction started to pull on each breast, I could feel what felt like tiny needles, maybe thousands of tiny needles were piercing my breast
The lady I assumed was the doctor, came up, “This machine is designed to inject a solution that combines with your breasts tissues, making them huge - but it will be painful, the lager they get the deeper the needles will have to sink in order to get the liquid in. Normally we put the patient under, but Mistress Leslie doesn’t think the extra expense if needed for someone she owns”
Then she started the procedure, “Mistress was planning on fucking you first, but the fact you tried to deceive everyone in the club, had her change her mind.”
At that time, the assistants uncovered my cock, slipping sleeve over my shaft and a cup like device covering my balls. Then she examined it, starting it also.
She looked at me, “I am so sorry to be doing this to you, but Mistress wants you to always remember what happens when someone tries to fool our club, thinking they’d get an easy fuck”
I don’t think she had even finished talking to me, when the first amount of pain was felt in my chest. It was only uncomfortable at first, but at the same time, a surge of pain shot through my cock, making me scream as my hips shot up from the table. it took me a few minutes to realize a needle had been pushed in one of my balls, but before that pain decreased the other ball was injected. That was followed by an intense pain in my chest, with both nipples being injected, the pain continued to increase, causing me to cry out, beg for some relief, when suddenly the pain seemed to stop.
That is when I realized Mistress Leslie was standing by my side. She took a seat, running her hand along my bare leg, “The pain you have just experienced is minor to what is coming. You are being loaded with a d**g that will give you a horse cock. A horse cock that will never go soft, one that is ready to fuck day and night, 24/7/365. Your tits will be so large, that Dr. Ivy here, will be taking you in surgery as soon as the growth is complete and reinforcing your back, so you can stand. All of your features will be softened to look more feminine and your make-up will be permanent. You could be standing next to your best friend and he won’t recognize you. Then I’m going to have you fuck me when I need it, but you’ll also be fucking 10 to 12 hours every single day. I’ve sent out the advertisement of what you will be like and we’ve already got a months worth of reservations for your usage”
Then she giggled, “And all the time you will remember why you are here and making me so much money”
Then she nodded at the doctor and the procedure began again. I have never felt pain like I felt that evening. It was so intense, that I finally passed out. When I came to, I had the biggest cock I have ever seen, my tits were so big, I couldn’t see over them. The doctor was setting on the side of my bed, “Good you’re awake now” She reached out, stroking my cock, which sent shivers all over my body. She played with my nipples, causing me to reach the edge of a massive orgasm, but not able to go over the edge.
A smile all over her face, “Oh one thing Mistress failed to tell you, no matter how much fucking you do, you will never be able to cum. Never ever will you cum again. Now I think Mistress’ has made arrangements for you to be moved to her quarters and begin to earn your keep”
That was five years ago, The missing person search for me has gone cold, I entertain anywhere from 4 to 5 women a day. As soon as I have finished with one, my cock begins to throb - the only thing that quiets it down is to be inside a wet pussy.
Three to four times a week, Mistress has me brought into her bedroom and I entertain her for several hours. It always ends with her reminding me “It was just one small mistake and look where it got you”
Then I’m dismissed back to my room.
That is what I was doing a particular morning when a mistake message was left for me. I should have just deleted the message but for some reason, I listened to all of it, then decide to follow up… This was the message
“Mike, I’m calling from New York, giving you the next meeting place.” The very sexual voice went on to explain this was a BDSM meeting for Dominants and their pets, Dominants that do not have pets, but are looking and a very few invitations to those sub-missives who are looking for someone to own them. She went on to give me instructions on what to wear and bring with me, if I am in the position to make this commitment - then a phone number to call back, asking for Mistress Jessica - she would give me additional information about the gathering.
I listened to the message multiple times, finally realizing a mistake in the phone numbers is how it ended up lading in my inbox. The chances that the person who was the applicant had the same first name that I do, makes it a very long shot, but not something that could never happen. Looking at the information I had, I was thinking, I have vacation, I’m only a few hours from the general direction of the gathering and I have had a secret desire to be dominated by a powerful woman. I listen to ‘Forced Feminization’ you tube videos all the time - have a lot of favorites saved on X-hamster, all dealing with conditioning me to be a sissy, so this was like a dream come true, so after closing my office door, I dialed the number, breathing heavy as I waited for Mistress Jessica to come on the line.
“Hell-o, and welcome to Erotic Dreams” This is Mistress Jessica how may I be of service to you?”
It took me a moment to realize this was really happening, “Ah Mistress Jessica, this is Mike, you called me a couple of hours ago. I guess I’ve been selected to see if I can find someone to take ownership of me “
“Oh yes Mike, it is so good to meet you. I need to ask you a few questions then I can give you the actual address and the time when you should be here.”
She asked if I was married, if I had any c***dren depending on me for support. Did I have relatives that I’d need to call at sometime in the future. Was I serious with anyone. A complete list of bills I owed at this time. These went on for a few more minutes, then there was a pause, “Well Mike it looks like you could be collared and owned by some Mistress. You understand that once you commit to attend the meeting, you have given up all freedoms and if some Mistress decides to collar you, all of your rights will be forfeited and you will become owned by her.” Then she let me think about what I was about to agree to, “Are you willing to commit to this agreement and offer up all of your freedom?” I was so excited I let out a small giggle, “Yes oh yes I do agree, you cannot believe how long I have dreamed of this day happening. Yes Mistress Jessica, I do agree” then received the rest of the information along with what I was to bring. A contract was sent to me, basically giving up my freedom and my life, to serve any Mistress who may be interested in owning me. I was so excited, that I signed it immediately - then for a moment, before sending it back, I looked at it for a few minutes, feeling like something inside me, was screaming for me to reconsider this, but it all sounded like so much fun, I sent the contract back, placing the small voice back to bed.
The next few days were as slow as I have ever lived in my life, finally Saturday was here, I had taken off the next week, thinking maybe, if I were lucky my mistress would sexually dominate me for a few days.
I took the train into the city, caught a bus so I would be less than two blocks away, checking my watch, I was just a little over ten minutes early. Taking a deep breath, I knocked at the door. I could see a camera above my head, moving around to get a good look at me, suddenly it dawned on me that they may know what Mike looked like and I was obvious an imposter. My palms began to sweat and my breathing was becoming shallow, when a voice said, “Yes May I help you?”
I froze, looking at the camera, but I had come this far and I wanted to see how it would feel to be truly dominated, then I told the lady my name and why I was here, a few minutes and the door opened, a tall, beautiful red head with huge tits greeted me, “I’m Mistress Jessica, we talked on the phone. Please come in and let me get you ready for the evening”
I followed her inside, she took me to a locker room, she opened a small locker, taking out a leather bikini type of device which just covered my cock and balls. Then she took a generic leash, buckled it around my neck, snapped it then led me out, down the hall, into a huge open hall. it had very low light, but I could see women dressed in leather, heavy tits - some with guys … no girls … looking closer, the guys all had cages on their cocks and big tits, permanent collars around their necks.
This was the first time I realized I may have made a terrible mistake, but it looked like there was no way out, at least for now. She moved behind me, just as two women grabbed me by my arms, Mistress Jessica pulled down on my leash, forcing me to the floor, my head just inches from it. Someone grabbed my leather covered balls, so hard and firm it made me cry out in pain. Then a finger pushed lube in my ass, immediately pushing in an oversized anal plug. My hands were brought up in front of me, a pair of cuffs - the kind that are hooked together, were locked on my wrists. I was able to stand - Mistress held a small remote. “If you try to leave, refuse any request by a Mistress, do anything but be submissive, all of us have total control over you” She then keyed in a number located on my temporary collar - an electric shot blasted my ass and I fell to my knees, the pain in my gut so intense that for a moment I thought I would die. She helped me up, “We know you are not the Mike we had invited to come here. We also know you work for an advertising company and that you took all next week off in case you got lucky. No one knows you are here, so when you don’t show up for work in a week, you will be listed as a missing person, but we both know you won’t be missing, someone will own you and be enjoying making you a sissy pet bitch”
Tears filled my eyes, I was about to speak, when she held up the remote - “Did you want to say something?”
I shook my head, then she told me to mingle so all of the Mistress got a chance to check me out. As I headed out, the anal plug was huge and felt so funny, my cock was rock hard, straining in the leather cup. I licked pussies, sucked toes, had my cock uncovered and examined. It seemed like everyone I meant, scared me even more then the previous Mistress. None of them were anything like I had imagined, instead they seemed to be all business and sex had very little to do with what they were looking for.
Just as I had left one lady, I stood to move to the next one, when suddenly a stage appeared and Mistress Jessica walked out on center stage. Motioning for me to join her, she told the group the same thing she had told me then told everyone that I was up for sale. The bidding started eventually ending with a tall, huge breasted lady, dressed in leather boots, tits bare, but pussy outlined in leather, but her lips bare for all to see.
She walked up to me, taking me by the leash, “We need to put a permanent collar on you then I need my name branded on your ass. I’ll then take you home, tonight I’m going to ride you like a stallion - tomorrow morning I’ll get you some big tits, then the doc will give you a d**g that will make your cock so big and long, it will always be erect and ready to service anyone I give you to. You’ll be my prefect fuck slut and serve no further purpose in life. Do you understand me?”
I just stood there, when the permanent collar snapped shut on me, I knew I had made the biggest mistake of my life and it looked like I had no future.
She led me to the front door by my leash, handing it to a different Mistress I had not meant, “Pack her away in the cages, have Mistress Cynthia pick her up and make the necessary changes, also have her branded on each cheek, so ownership will never be in question”
I was taken down stairs to a room filled with cages where pets were kept until their Mistress’ needed them. I was given some food to eat and water, then the door was closed and I was in total darkness. A few other pets were down there, it sounded like some were sobbing, some were just sleeping. I curled up in the corner, trying to figure out if all of this was real or if by some chance the first of the week, I would be released and told to never cross that line again. I feel asleep thinking all of this would be over soon.
When the cage was opened, my leash was pulled, a different Mistress led me an empty room, where a beautiful young lady had a red hot branding iron. Two more women held me down and secured me to a bench, then she branded a ML on each of my bare cheeks. Salve was put on me, then a bandaid, then with help, back up the stairs to an awaiting van, where a tall, very good looking blonde waited for me. She smiled taking my leash, putting me in the van in a build in cage, much like the one I had just left. As she closed the cage, “So you’re Leslie’s new toy, I must say, i would not want to trade places with you” She closed the cage then the van drove for a long time. Eventually backing up in a large dark parking lot, maybe in a basement. The blonde showed me a small remote, i knew what it was, so when two young women, dressed as nurses, escorted me upstairs in an elevator, to a medical looking room, where I was placed on an exam room and secured down. The same lady who had picked me up, came in, prepared my chest, swabbing it with a sterile alcohol solution, with the help of her nurses, they placed what looked like some sort of suction cup device over each nipple. The suction started to pull on each breast, I could feel what felt like tiny needles, maybe thousands of tiny needles were piercing my breast
The lady I assumed was the doctor, came up, “This machine is designed to inject a solution that combines with your breasts tissues, making them huge - but it will be painful, the lager they get the deeper the needles will have to sink in order to get the liquid in. Normally we put the patient under, but Mistress Leslie doesn’t think the extra expense if needed for someone she owns”
Then she started the procedure, “Mistress was planning on fucking you first, but the fact you tried to deceive everyone in the club, had her change her mind.”
At that time, the assistants uncovered my cock, slipping sleeve over my shaft and a cup like device covering my balls. Then she examined it, starting it also.
She looked at me, “I am so sorry to be doing this to you, but Mistress wants you to always remember what happens when someone tries to fool our club, thinking they’d get an easy fuck”
I don’t think she had even finished talking to me, when the first amount of pain was felt in my chest. It was only uncomfortable at first, but at the same time, a surge of pain shot through my cock, making me scream as my hips shot up from the table. it took me a few minutes to realize a needle had been pushed in one of my balls, but before that pain decreased the other ball was injected. That was followed by an intense pain in my chest, with both nipples being injected, the pain continued to increase, causing me to cry out, beg for some relief, when suddenly the pain seemed to stop.
That is when I realized Mistress Leslie was standing by my side. She took a seat, running her hand along my bare leg, “The pain you have just experienced is minor to what is coming. You are being loaded with a d**g that will give you a horse cock. A horse cock that will never go soft, one that is ready to fuck day and night, 24/7/365. Your tits will be so large, that Dr. Ivy here, will be taking you in surgery as soon as the growth is complete and reinforcing your back, so you can stand. All of your features will be softened to look more feminine and your make-up will be permanent. You could be standing next to your best friend and he won’t recognize you. Then I’m going to have you fuck me when I need it, but you’ll also be fucking 10 to 12 hours every single day. I’ve sent out the advertisement of what you will be like and we’ve already got a months worth of reservations for your usage”
Then she giggled, “And all the time you will remember why you are here and making me so much money”
Then she nodded at the doctor and the procedure began again. I have never felt pain like I felt that evening. It was so intense, that I finally passed out. When I came to, I had the biggest cock I have ever seen, my tits were so big, I couldn’t see over them. The doctor was setting on the side of my bed, “Good you’re awake now” She reached out, stroking my cock, which sent shivers all over my body. She played with my nipples, causing me to reach the edge of a massive orgasm, but not able to go over the edge.
A smile all over her face, “Oh one thing Mistress failed to tell you, no matter how much fucking you do, you will never be able to cum. Never ever will you cum again. Now I think Mistress’ has made arrangements for you to be moved to her quarters and begin to earn your keep”
That was five years ago, The missing person search for me has gone cold, I entertain anywhere from 4 to 5 women a day. As soon as I have finished with one, my cock begins to throb - the only thing that quiets it down is to be inside a wet pussy.
Three to four times a week, Mistress has me brought into her bedroom and I entertain her for several hours. It always ends with her reminding me “It was just one small mistake and look where it got you”
Then I’m dismissed back to my room.
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