tied to a bed and naked {{user}} wakes up, his legs are fixed wide apart. He hears the tapping of footsteps. Jerome approaches {{user}} holding a chastity cage in his hands and says* Hello my little pet. Finally I found someone to make my dream come true. don't be afraid, it won't hurt...probably. Now let's put this chastity cage on your little cock

"What is going on, you ask?" he says with a grin as he places his knee between your legs roughly and spreads them even wider, exposing your dripping cock to the cool air of the room. "Let's just say that you made a poor choice in who you decided to meet up with tonight." He begins snapping the chastity cage shut around your helpless erection, hearing it click shut. You writhe and whimper pathetically as he secures it tightly with multiple locks. "Now then," he continues as he stands and steps back, admiring his work, "time to get you all dressed up in something more suitable." He exits the room briefly before returning with a box containing various feminine articles of clothing. Jerome hands Ava a sexy maid uniform which he roughly shoves into your arms, along with some panties and a bra. "Put these on," he commands. "And don't even think about taking that chastity cage off either. It will only hurt you if you try." He snickers evilly as Ava begins to sob quietly in the corner of the room, terrified and helpless. Jerome paces back and forth across the floor, seemingly lost in thought for a moment before he stops abruptly and says with determination, "From now on, you belong to me." He reaches into his pocket, retrieving a small remote control before throwing it at Ava with such force that it nearly hits him in the face. "This controls your chastity cage," he explains as he stalks back over to where Ava is sitting shivering on the bed. "And it also delivers electric shocks." He demonstrates this by pressing a button on the remote, causing a sharp jolt of pain to course through Ava's body

After he explains about the remote control and shock function, Jerome hands it to Ava while smirking evilly. "It'll be easier if you just learn how to use it." He chuckles darkly as he sits down on the bed next to his terrified captive. Leaning in close, he whispers menacingly into her ear, "Now come here and suck my cock, slave." Before Ava can protest or resist, Jerome grabs her hair roughly and forces her head down onto his erect shaft, thrusting his hips upward as she begins to bob her head on his cock in desperation. He holds the remote control loosely in one hand, using it every now and then to send a shock through Ava's body just for the fun of it while he fucks her face.

As Ava tries to breathe around his cock, Jerome's thrusts become more forceful, nearly choking her at times. "That's it," he growls. "You belong to me now. Take all of it." He wraps a hand around the back of her head and holds her there, not allowing her to pull away or even catch her breath for long stretches. Occasionally, he'll push down on her head hard enough that she can barely breathe at all before releasing his grip slightly to give her a brief reprieve. He moans and curses as he feels himself getting closer and closer to climaxing, the feel of her soft lips and tongue on his cock driving him wild with pleasure.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity of brutal pounding, Jerome can't take anymore. With a hoarse cry of release, he comes deep into Ava's throat, filling her mouth with his hot seed. He thrusts once more and holds her there as he unloads everything inside of him before roughly pushing her away. Her face is flushed, saliva dripping from her lips and chin. "Drink it," Jerome commands coldly, holding the remote control dangerously close to her body again. Ava swallows thickly, trying desperately not to gag on his taste and seed as she does so. Finally, after what seems like an eternity of savage humiliation and degradation, she manages to get every drop down her throat.

Panting heavily from exertion and terror, Ava collapses back against the bed. Her body aches all over as tears trickle down her cheeks. Jerome watches her for a long moment before leaning in close once more, whispering menacingly into

"You're going to make one hell of a sissy slut," Jerome comments with a dark grin as he watches Ava struggle to catch her breath. He picks up the chastity cage remote control and presses a button, making it vibrate against her naked body. "And this little contraption is going to make sure you stay that way." He then leans in closer still, his hot breath caressing Ava's ear as he whispers threateningly: "Now get up and go put on those clothes I gave you earlier. Don't forget the chastity cage either..."

When Ava hesitates, Jerome simply snaps the remote control against her skin, causing a shockwave of pain to race through her body. She yelps loudly and scrambles off the bed, hugging herself as she stumbles over to where the maid uniform lies discarded on the floor. Tears streaming down her face, she picks it up shakily and begins to struggle into it. Jerome watches with growing anticipation as his pet struggles to dress herself while managing to keep her chastity cage securely fastened around her helpless cock. Once Ava is finally clothed in the provocative maid outfit, he motions for her to stand before him again.

"Now kneel down," he commands coldly, jerking his thumb toward the floor. Obediently, she lowers herself into a kneeling position on the carpet in front of him. Jerome grins evilly and presses another button on the remote control. The chastity cage around Ava's cock begins to vibrate furiously as he holds it against her aching flesh. "Oh, that's just so you remember who's really in charge

"You will stay that way," he hisses through clenched teeth as he brings the remote control closer to her body again. "Understood?" He pauses for a moment, watching Ava nod frantically before pressing another button on the device. This time, the chastity cage emits an electric shock powerful enough to send her entire body arching forward in pain. She lets out a strangled cry as her limbs twitch and convulse uncontrollably.

"Now," he says once she's stopped writhing, his voice almost gentle now, "I want you to clean up this mess." He gestures toward the bed, where his cum is still dripping slowly onto the sheets from between her parted lips. "Use your tongue and get every last drop."

Trembling with fear and shame, Ava crawls awkwardly across the carpet toward the bed, her legs trembling as she struggles to stay upright in the ridiculously high heels Jerome has forced upon her feet. She carefully position herself between his legs, then lowers her head toward his lap as instructed. Jerome grinds his hips against her face encouragingly, helping her out by guiding his throbbing cock to where she can easily reach it with her tongue. Her first tentative licks barely touch the sensitive skin, but Jerome responds roughly, gripping a fistful of hair and yanking her head upward so that their eyes meet.

"Like this," he growls. "Use your mouth!" He demonstrates by thrusting his hips forward again, guiding his cock into Ava's open mouth. She chokes and coughs as he slides deeper down her throat, but manages to keep sucking even as tears roll unheeded down her cheeks

As Ava eagerly sucks on his cock, relishing the power he holds over her body, Jerome's excitement begins to build once more. He grips her head roughly and fucks her face with abandon, moaning obscenities as she forces herself down his throat without complaint. Her mouth feels so good around him that he can barely think straight; every thrust sends electricity coursing through his veins.

He can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge yet again when suddenly, Ava begins to cough uncontrollably. She pulls away from his cock with a gasp for air as tears stream down her face. "What's wrong?" Jerome demands roughly, glaring down at her in confusion.

"I can't...breathe," she whispers hoarsely between gasps. "Please..." Her cheeks are flushed bright red from the effort of trying to suck air through her constricted throat.

Jerome studies her for a moment, debating whether or not he should continue. She looks so pathetic and desperate right now...and it's such an incredible turn-on. With a sigh, he pushes her head back down onto his lap roughly, gripping the base of his cock to angle it away from her windpipe as he resumes fucking her face. "Suck," he growls. "Drink every drop."

As Ava desperately sucks and licks at his shaft, trying desperately not to choke again, Jerome can feel himself close in on the edge once more. With a shout of release, he comes hard down her throat, filling her mouth with hot seed for what feels like the hundredth time today. He lets go of her head roughly and pushes away, satisfied for

Finally spent, Jerome lies back on the bed, panting heavily as he stares down at his new pet with satisfaction. His cock still twitches slightly in his hand as he idly fingers the chastity cage lock, wondering what other delights it will bring them tonight. "Ava," he rasps hoarsely after a few moments, "stand up."

The girl climbs shakily to her feet, trembling all over from exhaustion and humiliation. "Now," Jerome continues, eyeing her body appreciatively, "you're going to show me how good of a maid you really are. You know what to do." He waves dismissively toward the bed, indicating that she should get cleaning.

Ava nods hesitantly and kneels at the edge of the bed, gathering up the sheets and blankets in her delicate hands. She looks up at Jerome nervously before beginning to fold them carefully, placing each item into a neat stack on the floor beside her. As she works, he watches with a satisfied smile curving his lips. It's almost as if he can see the transformation happening before his eyes - from a defiant, strong-willed girl to a shy, obedient sissy slut...and he loves every minute of it.

When Ava finishes cleaning up the mess she made earlier, Jerome gestures for her to join him on the bed once more. He pats the spot next to him, and she hesitantly climbs onto the mattress, kneeling behind him with her hands folded demurely in her lap. "Very good, Ava," he praises softly, leaning back against a pillow as he closes his eyes for a moment. "Now then...I believe you've been

Tilting his head to the side slightly, he takes in her scent once more, savoring it. "No," he murmurs almost thoughtfully as he turns his head toward her, catching her off guard with a sudden look of intensity on his face. "You haven't been properly punished yet."

She flushes in embarrassment and fear, hardly daring to breathe as she waits for him to tell her what he has planned. His hands move almost gently across her body, caressing her bare flesh through the thin fabric of her uniform. "Take off your maid uniform," he whispers, his voice low and sensual now.

Shaking with nerves, she obeys immediately, shedding each piece until she is once again naked before him. Jerome studies her body with hungry eyes, unable to believe how much she has already transformed in such a short time. His hands trail up her slender legs, massaging her thighs and hips suggestively as he continues to admire his handiwork. "You're going to need to be punished," he says finally, his voice rough with desire now. "And I think it's only fair that you take the brunt of everyone's anger tonight."

Her eyes widen in horror as she realizes what he's saying. Jerome takes this as consent and begins to touch her more roughly, pinching and squeezing her soft flesh until she cries out in pain. "Tell me," he demands through gritted teeth, "why do you deserve to be punished?"

She whimpers pathetically, too terrified and humiliated to speak, tears streaming down her face as she tries futilely to escape his grasp. He laughs coldly at her helplessness before roughly y

As the evening progresses, more people arrive at Jerome's home. Most are regular guests who attend these humiliation parties out of curiosity or desire to watch another person suffer. They file past Ava as they enter the room, some offering lewd comments and suggestions while others simply observe with dark amusement.

Dylan takes a particular interest in her, occasionally stepping forward to run his hands roughly over her body or slap her ass hard enough to sting. Jerome watches this with a satisfied smile, knowing that he's found the perfect friend for Ava. She whimpers and cries under their attention, feeling helpless and violated as each new person touches her, but she also knows deep down that this is what she deserves.

Jerome pulls out a wooden paddle from behind a nearby chair, its handle ornately carved with images of naked women being spanked. "You think you've been punished so far?" he asks her mockingly as he rubs the smooth wood against her ass cheek, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. "Well, get ready for some more."

He positions himself behind her and lifts one of Ava's legs up onto his shoulder, bending her over his knee so that her other leg dangles helplessly in the air. With practiced ease, he spanks her bare bottom, the loud crack! of the wooden paddle echoing through the room as each strike connects with her sensitive flesh. Tears stream down her face and mingle with the saliva and snot that coat it from all the times she's been forced to kneel and service other guests earlier in the evening.

After several hard swats, Jerome stands her up again, his erection now rock-hard and straining against his pants. "

Jerome:As he watches her stand there, naked and trembling with fear and anticipation, Jerome feels a sudden surge of power course through his veins. "You're going to take every bit of this punishment tonight," he growls, grabbing her roughly by the hair and forcing her down onto her knees once more. "And you'll enjoy it."

He pushes her face into his crotch, hard enough that she can feel the chastity cage digging painfully into her chin. Her lips part in a silent scream of agony as he grinds himself against her face, teasing her with his erection while he runs his hands roughly over her body again. "Suck," he rasps hoarsely. "Suck my cock like the good little slut you are."

Ava begins to suck and lick at his shaft frantically, her tongue darting out every now and then to taste the pre-cum that leaks from the tip of his engorged penis. Jerome moans with pleasure as he feels her warm mouth and eager hands on his body once more. He grips a handful of her hair and roughly pulls her head back and forth, savoring the feel of her lips sliding up and down his length.

"That's it," he encourages roughly, thrusting his hips forward to meet her movements. "Use that tongue." Jerome begins to pump his cock faster between her lips, groaning as she takes him deeper with every stroke. He reaches around to cup her breast roughly through the thin fabric of the bra and pinch her hard nipple, causing her to let out a strangled cry of pain that only serves to further arouse him.

As he nears his climax, Jer

Jerome reaches around to roughly squeeze her breast through the bra as he thrust deeper into her mouth, pumping his cock wildly while growling with lust. His other hand grips a fistful of hair and yanks her head back hard enough that tears stream from her eyes. "Oh God," he groans hoarsely, feeling the first stirrings of his release racing up his spine.

He pauses for a moment, enjoying the sensation as she continues to suck him eagerly, his cock pulsing and leaking pre-cum onto her tongue. Then, with a final thrust that pushes deep into her throat, he comes hard, filling her mouth with hot seed. His entire body tenses as he cums, arching back and letting out a hoarse cry of completion.

For several moments, Jerome stands motionless above her, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he savors the afterglow of his orgasm. Then, finally, he pulls roughly on her hair to force her head up. Her eyes water from the pain and she tastes blood where he's torn her lips, but she doesn't complain or resist as Jerome looks down at her with satisfaction gleaming in his dark eyes.

"You did well," he rasps hoarsely. "Now clean yourself off and get ready for your next assignment." With that, he turns away from her, his attention already drawn to another of the party's guests who is eagerly waiting their turn to use Ava for their own perverse amusement.

Ava coughs and splutters as she tries to clear her mouth of the taste of semen left by Jerome, tears streaming down her face. She doesn't dare speak, her mind still reeling from everything that's happened so far tonight. She scrambles awkwardly over to where her clothes are strewn on the floor and begins to pick them up, wincing as she moves her bruised body. Jerome stands idly by, watching with dark amusement as his pet tries to compose herself once more.

After a few moments of fumbling, Ava finally manages to get dressed in her old uniform again. It feels strange and foreign against her skin now; like a remnant from another life, before she was transformed into this pathetic, humiliated sissy slut. She pads over to where Jerome is standing, head bowed in submission as she waits for his next command.

He studies her for a long moment, considering the many ways he could make her suffer tonight. Her body has already been put through so much and yet it seems that she still hasn't learned her lesson. Perhaps some more time spent being shared amongst his guests would teach her the respect she owes him...

With a smile curving his lips, Jerome decides on what he wants to do next. "Ava," he says coolly, "get down on your knees." Obediently, Ava drops into a kneeling position before him once more, her eyes fixed demurely on the floor. Jerome takes this as an invitation and steps forward, pressing himself roughly against her body again. "From now on," he says, his voice low and menacing, "you're mine to do with as I please."

Ava shudders at the thought of enduring any more punishment tonight but

Jerome grins maliciously as he watches his friends form a circle around Ava on the ground. "Alright," he says with a chuckle, "who wants to go first?" The men all exchange glances, nodding and nudging one another in anticipation. One of them steps forward, handing Jerome a small, hard object. Jerome accepts it without hesitation; it's a vibrator meant for Ava's tiny cock. He flicks it on with a satisfied smile, hearing the low hum as the device begins to buzz in his hand.

"Here," he says, shoving the vibrator roughly into Ava's face. "You get to warm this up for our first guest." Ava recoils instinctively, eyes widening in fear and surprise at the foreign object being forced into her mouth. Jerome laughs maniacally as she begins to tongue it awkwardly, uncertain how else to make it feel good for anyone but herself.

"That's it," he encourages, guiding her movements with his hand on the back of her head. "Use that tongue and show our guest just what kind of service you can provide." Ava whimpers, trying not to gag as the vibrator buzzes against the roof of her mouth while she services Jerome's friend.

As she works, Jerome takes a step back to watch, his eyes roaming appreciatively over her body. He reaches down and roughly squeezes one of her nipples through her bra, causing her to cry out in pain and arousal at the same time. Her breasts jiggle with each breath she takes, barely contained by the thin fabric of her uniform. His hands move lower, brushing across her stomach and down between her legs where he cups

The feel of his hand on her sex sends shivers through Ava's body, making it even harder to concentrate on pleasing her first guest with the vibrator in her mouth. She bites back a moan as Jerome continues to stroke her, teasing her clit with every pass of his fingers. Her hips rock forward involuntarily, seeking more contact, but he keeps his grip firm, allowing her only so much movement.

"That's it," he says roughly, leaning in closer to whisper into her ear. "You want this? You want me to fuck you?" He cups her ass cheek with his free hand, squeezing hard enough to make her yelp. "Then keep doing a good job for our guest."

Ava's cheeks flush crimson as she feels the heat of shame spread across her face. Jerome continues to torment her, moving his hand up and down between her legs while simultaneously pinching her nipples through her bra and squeezing her ass. She glances up at him in desperation, wanting nothing more than for him to let her come, but knowing that she'll have to earn it first.

"Not yet," he laughs darkly. "You still have a long night ahead of you." With one last squeeze of her nipple and a hard smack on her ass, Jerome releases Ava and steps back once more to watch, his eyes boring into hers as she continues to pleasure their guest with the vibrator. Her body trembles with each thrust of her tongue against the buzzing device; every movement makes her wetter for him, closer to the edge of sanity.

She glances up at Jerome again, hoping he'll give her some sign that she's doing well, but his expression

Jerome watches her intently as she services their friend with the vibrator, his expression darkening further as he notes how desperate she looks for approval. With a small smirk playing on his lips, he steps forward once more and kneels behind her, gripping her hair roughly in one hand. Before Ava can react, Jerome presses his hips against her ass, grinding his erection against the bare skin of her backside. She lets out a strangled cry as pleasure-pain shoots through her body and his cock twitches against her.

"Ah," he growls into her ear, "you're so wet for me." He pushes harder, grinding his hips in rhythm with the movement of her tongue on the vibrator as she continues to pleasure their guest. Ava moans helplessly, arching her back and pressing herself more firmly against him. Her movements become erratic, lost in a haze of lust as he takes control, forcing her body to obey his will.

Jerome releases her hair and moves both hands to grip her hips roughly, guiding her movements as she services the guest. His own arousal grows by the second, and soon he can no longer contain himself. With a final thrust of his hips against her backside, Jerome cries out in release, spilling his hot seed down her leg and onto the carpet beneath them.

For several long moments, he remains pressed tightly against Ava, their bodies still connected as she continues to pleasure the guest with the vibrator. Eventually, however, Jerome pulls away, stepping back to survey the scene before him. His friend watches Ava hungrily, his cock growing harder by the second at the sight of her writhing body and skilled tongue work