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Is Change a Good Thing? - Chapter 9
🕑 Added 2022-05-24 13:27:27 +0000 UTCOTHER CHAPTERS | ALL STORY LIST
Autor - Lajien | Edited By - Julia Miller
Note - This chapter involves intense scenes of cruelty and sexual scenes. Only adults over 18 are allowed to read this, and if you are not 18. Even so, this chapter is edited for content.
Sam looked at Jake, terrified, while holding her crotch, trying to stop the intense vibration even though it was useless since the dildo was locked in place. She tried her best to stop her moans but failed.
“Stand up, and no funny business. I won’t think twice before shooting,” Jake threatened, sounding very serious. He vowed to get Sam no matter what and make her his bitch. Jake felt like the luckiest guy ever, for the officers to forget cuffing his legs and for their car to crash. The officers were unconscious, so he crawled through a smashed-out window and retrieved their handcuff keys and a handgun. He had then hi-jacked a nearby motorist and escaped in their car before abandoning it for his own.
Sam started to stand up slowly and with difficulty. This vibration was far more intense than the egg. Even if she wanted to kick Jake’s ass, the vibrator didn’t allow her movement, or her knees might give up again. She was stuck. Even worse, this was her home; Lisa and the kids were about to walk in at any moment. She couldn’t let them be in danger.
“Take off your clothes,” Jake ordered. Sam gulped and obeyed, taking off clothes and exposing herself naked to Jake. Jake threw a gym bag toward Sam. He then took out a ball gag from his pocket and threw it at Sam, who caught it. “Put it in your mouth and lock it in place.”
Again Sam obeyed, not wanting to risk Lisa or the children’s life. She took the gag, which had a padlock at one of the straps, and put it in her mouth, it took her a couple of tries, but she managed to lock it in the back. She couldn’t believe she was doing this willingly.
“Open the bag,” Jake ordered, watching as Sam opened the bag to find chains, cuffs, leather straps, and ropes. “There are two straps connected by a short chain. Take them out.” Sam removed the requested item and looked at it with confusion. It was two leather straps with a short chain between them, but the straps were too big for either her hands or ankles.
“The straps go around your thighs, I thought you were smart, but you’re just a stupid bimbo. Put it on, now.”
Sam had so many words for this bastard but knew it was useless. She couldn’t talk because of the ball gag, and she couldn’t delay anything, she knew Jake was here for her, and she would give him herself to save Lisa and the kids. So, without hesitation, Sam started wrapping the straps around her thighs, as the chain didn’t allow them to be more than an inch away from each other.
“Take out the pair of leather handcuffs, the one with the short chain, and put them on,” Jake ordered. Not believing his luck, he finally had Sam where he wanted. Just seeing her like that was so delicious. He couldn’t wait to start training her. Once Jake has finished conditioning her, she will never leave his side again. “Get on your knees.”
Once Sam was on her knees, Jake walked to the bag and took something made of many leather straps. It looked like some harness-type outfit. Sam soon found the straps wrapped around her upper body, and some straps held her arms in place, leaving them ineffective. What worried Sam the most were the straps around her breasts. Once Jake tightened the straps, it squeezed her breasts so tightly that the pain was horrible.
Jake reached in the bag again, and Sam dreaded what might come next. She saw him bringing a short chain with cuffs, and he walked behind her. The chain only allowed her feet to be a couple of inches apart. She was rendered completely helpless. Jake pulled Sam to her feet before putting his hand on her ass and squeezing it. “Walk,” Jake ordered before pushing Sam towards the back while picking up the gym bag.
Jake pushed her out the back door, and Sam panicked while she shuffled along. She was hoping that no one would spot her looking like this. At the same time, Sam was hoping someone would see her and call the cops. It didn’t matter, though, since Jake pushed her behind a black SUV and opened the hatch. “Get in,” Jake ordered as Sam struggled to get into the back.
Once Sam was inside, she spotted a chain with two metal cuffs from the bottom of the trunk and chains dangling from the ceiling. Jake immediately adjusted her position before placing the heavy metal cuffs on her feet. Jake then connected a chain to her collar and a chain to the strap on each shoulder. Jake left the gym bag in the trunk beside her.
Sam looked at Jake and shook her head, with a pleading look in her eyes. Jake just smirked with an evil grin and slapped Sam in the face, making Sam scream in her gag, pleading for him to stop.
The earbuds were still in Sam’s ears. Jake removed them and placed a new pair of Bluetooth earbuds in Sam’s ears. Jake then closed the trunk leaving Sam in almost complete darkness, as the windows were heavily tinted and covered with heavy curtains. The SUV’s trunk was partitioned from the rest of the vehicle and was soundproof. It ensured that Sam would see and hear nothing.
Jake started the SUV before playing something on his phone, and the sound came out from the earbuds in Sam’s ears. With an evil laugh, Jake started to drive the car.
*****
Ms. Walter arrived in front of Sam and Lisa’s house; her plan had changed because of that bastard Jake. She thought about teaching Jake a lesson for his comments about women and some men at work. Now she would teach him a lesson in a way he never thought was possible.
Ms. Walter walked out of the car with two gifts in her hand. One is for Sam’s birthday, and the other apologizes for Jake’s behavior. She hoped that Sam was not traumatized because of it. If so, she would make sure Sam can see the best therapist in the country and will not have to pay anything. It was her fault that she didn’t train Jake properly.
Ms. Walter walked to the front door and rang the bell. She waited for a couple of seconds, but no answer came. Ms. Walter frowned; Sam had parked outside the house, so she must be home. Ms. Walter didn’t have to wait long as Julia’s car soon parked in front of the house.
Julia left the car, and someone else got out. Ms. Walter looked at the person dressed in a navy-blue Capri pantsuit, white tights, and low-heeled ankle boots. The person looked a bit like a woman, but she really couldn’t tell was it a man or a woman. The person also seemed to seek shelter behind Julia and walk submissively.
“Ms. Walter, nice to see you again. Why are you standing outside?” Julia said as they walked to where Ms. Walter was standing. They shook hands while Terry was standing there nervously.
Terry couldn’t believe the things he let Julia do to him, and he just hoped no one would notice anything. Terry knew his parents were ok with the way he looked. Hell, it seemed to be something running in the family. Julia made him wear a lingerie set with stockings, garter, and panties under the tights. Julia was just so dominant that he could never say no to her. He knew the next step would be skirts and high heels since Julia wanted him to look thoroughly like a woman.
“I knocked on the door, but no one answered, even though Sam’s car is parked outside,” Ms. Walter explained. She hoped that what Jake did to Sam didn’t affect her and that she wouldn’t harm herself.
Julia frowned; she had a bad feeling about this. Her sister would never leave a guest standing at the door for any reason. She just hoped for the best. “It’s probably my silly sister taking a bath, don’t worry, Ms. Walter, Sam is not the kind to be affected by something like this,” Julia explained, taking out the key Sam and Lisa had given her to open the door.
They all walked into the house and closed the door behind them. The house smelled good. Terry and Julia immediately recognized it as Sam’s cooking. “I think Sam is making dinner; I will go and see her,” Terry said before walking to the kitchen in his low-heeled boots.
Ms. Walter looked more confused; the voice was too deep for a woman. Maybe not many would recognize it, but she definitely would. “Julia, who’s that?” Ms. Walter finally asked. She was very curious if this was a guy. How could he look so much like a woman that even she would confuse him with a woman?
“Oh, that’s the sweetest, the most feminine, and the most submissive boy in the world, he’s Terry Barker, Lisa’s little brother but soon to be Terri Aston,” Julia said while smiling. Terry was the only type of guy she liked. He completely submitted to her without any resistance, making her like him more.
“Oh, I see,” Ms. Walter said with a smile. She should have picked a sweet guy like Terry, not a bastard like Jake.
A second later after, Terry shut the stove. He walked out of the kitchen with Sam’s top in hand. If Sam wasn’t in the kitchen, then where was she? Why did she leave dinner cooking until it almost burned? “Julia, Sam is not in the kitchen, but I found her clothes on the floor. Also, Sam left the dinner cooking until it almost burned. That’s not like her,” Terry frowned. He was starting to worry about his sister-in-law.
“Please take a seat, Ms. Walter. We will look for Sam,” Julia stated more seriously. She and Terry immediately started looking for Sam everywhere, with Terry taking off his shoes to move better.
Twenty minutes later, Julia walked downstairs with Sam’s phone. Something was seriously wrong here, and she could see this in Terry’s face and Ms. Walter’s face. Starting to panic, Julia pulled out her phone and started calling Lisa, while Terry began calling his parents, wanting to find a clue that Sam was ok and not harmed.
*****
Jake parked the SUV in the driveway of a remote farmhouse, a place that no one knew about and the new home for his slaves. He will start with Sam; he knew the hypnosis would work. Jake saw it work many times before, but it needs a lot of time, and the subject needs to listen to it daily. He would start with Sam, and if it works, he will use it on the rest of his girls from work.
Jake walked to the trunk; opening it, he saw Sam crying, and this only made him smirk even more. Jake started freeing Sam before leading her out. “Welcome to your new home bitch.” Jake brought the almost naked Sam into the farmhouse.
Jake led Sam inside the house and into the basement. They walked to a wall in the basement, and Jake opened a hidden door. Behind that door, there was a long row of cells, with each cell having a name. The dungeon was immense with many torture tools, dildos, chains, cuffs, etc. They finally stopped in front of one of the cells, and Sam noticed it had her name on it. Jake opened the metal door, and what Sam saw shocked her.
There was one big bed on one side of the room and a cage on another side. There was a wooden horse with cuffs on both sides in the front and the back. Jake led Sam into the cell before he started by unlocking the chains around her tights, then the one connected to her shoes.
Jake then started to fiddle with the lock holding the dildo until he could open it. Jake connected a chain from the ceiling to each strap on Sam’s shoulders, then another one to the collar. Jake then removed the dildo from inside Sam before leaving her and walking to a wall, where he picked up a flogger. “Bad girls require punishment, don’t you think?” Jake smirked before walking to the frightened Sam.
*****
At home, Lisa was walking around impatiently. It had been more than two hours since Sam disappeared, the camera footage showed Sam being led into a car at gunpoint by Jake, but that’s all. The police are still investigating, but Lisa wanted her wife back as soon as possible.
“I can’t take it anymore. I will look for Sam myself,” Lisa said, walking to the front door. If she didn’t find Sam, she would lose her mind. She can’t live without Sam.
“Lisa, calm down, please. The kids need you,” Terry said, blocking her way. He was worried about Sam, just like Lisa, but his nieces needed their mom right now more than any time. Terry understood that Lisa was upset and wanted her wife back, she even called him a sissy, which angered Julia, and he had to calm them down. “We will look for Sam even if we have to look under every rock, but we need to use our heads and stay calm to find her before this freak does anything to her.”
Lisa couldn’t stop her eyes from tearing up. She hugged Terry tightly, as he was always calm and rational. He was always a defenseless child but always a smart one. But he always needed someone to defend him. That was part of the reason Lisa introduced him to Julia. “I am sorry, I lashed at you earlier. I am just worried.”
A ring on the doorbell brought all heads up, and Lisa rushed to the door. She was hoping it would be Sam. Instead of finding Sam, when Lisa opened the door, she saw a 6’4” muscular guy with short brown hair and blue eyes with a neatly trimmed beard. “How can I help you?” Lisa asked a bit rudely. She was hoping that she would find Sam behind the door. She blamed that man for crushing her hope.
“Sorry, my name is Bruce. I live in the next house. I moved here two weeks ago….” Bruce was about to keep talking when Lisa attempted to slam the door. “Wait! Please, I saw a guy taking your wife in a car and tried to follow them.”
Hearing this, Lisa opened the door again and pulled him inside. She was desperate and would do anything that might lead her to Sam. “Keep talking,” Lisa ordered rudely.
Bruce frowned a bit. He would usually never allow anyone to talk to him like that. Still, he understood that she must be desperate to find her soulmate. “I saw your wife led outside the house almost naked and heavily restrained by some man. I immediately followed the SUV, but I had to stop at a red light. I lost the SUV, but I knew which area they had entered and had an idea where they went. I have already told the police. I thought I had to tell you.”
“Thank you so much, and I have been looking for anything that could lead me to Sam.” Lisa couldn’t help but hug Bruce tightly, and she didn’t feel like he was a stranger. It felt like he understood her pain, the disappointed look on his face. Lisa could only guess the reason behind it.
“I also wanted to tell you that I will continue to search for her if you don’t mind me beating that guy up when I find him,” Bruce announced before turning away. Before he could take one step, Lisa pulled his arm, and when he turned, she kissed him, a deep kiss that both took part in, with Bruce leading the kiss.
Both of them pulled away immediately after noticing what they had done. Both profusely blushed while apologizing to each other.
*****
Sam was left restrained to a chair, crying. Jake had whipped her with a flogger and had his way with her. Another dildo larger than the one she wore when she came here was now inside her, and the straps held it locked around her waist. She felt worthless and couldn’t stop crying with her mouth gagged with a ring gag.
She started to hear footsteps again. They were Jake’s, but the sound of high heels clicking as well. Sam started to panic again, but she couldn’t do anything. Jake restrained her to the chair with her hands and legs cuffed.
She could hear the footsteps stopping in front of the cell door. A couple of seconds later, the cell door opened, and the light blinded Sam, who couldn’t turn her face because of the wide leather posture neck collar. She could only close her eyes as she heard two footsteps walking toward her.
“I see. That’s a fine project you got there, little Jake,” a woman’s voice said. The clicking sound of heels stopped. Sam opened her eyes to see a woman as old as her mom standing there, probably in her 40s, but unlike her mom, she did look her age with wrinkles all around her face, and her short bob cut was grey. The look she gave Sam terrified her to the core. “You know my rules, little Jake. Go change while I get everything ready,” the old woman ordered Jake in a way Sam never saw Ms. Walter do.
“Yes, Mother Louisa,” Jake replied submissively before turning around and walking away.
The woman turned and pulled a gigantic suitcase that Sam noticed was pulling behind her for the first time. “So, you’re the bitch my little Jake has been talking about?” The woman said before pinching Sam’s nipple, making her scream in her gag. “You’re in real trouble, young lady. Because of you, they almost sent my little Jake to jail.” The woman turned around, opening her suitcase.
She soon ignored Sam entirely and started to arrange things through her suitcase. A while later, Sam could hear the sound of footsteps approaching again. Jake opened the door before walking toward them. He had a folding chair in his hand, sitting down on it.
Sam saw him wearing a black top and skimpy shorts with black stockings and low heels, dark red lipstick covering his lips. Jake’s look was unusual for a man.
“Good, now that little Jake is back, let’s start our work,” the woman announced. She turned to face Sam with scissors in her hand, and immediately Sam began to panic, but the woman started to cut her hair. She kept cutting again and again, and Sam realized what was going on.
Sam started to whine and groan, begging the woman to stop, but the woman kept cutting without stopping. Sam felt her eyes tearing up, and she began to cry, she liked her hair, and Lisa chose this hairstyle. It meant a lot to her.
The woman finally stopped cutting before taking a comb and combing Sam’s hair. She turned around again and picked an electric shaver. When Sam saw the electric shaver, she started to scream in the gag but to no avail. The woman worked the machine on shaving all of Sam’s hair except what was for the thick layer of blonde hair at the top of her head, effectively creating a pixie cut with the sides and back completely shaved off.
She picked a small mirror and showed Sam her image in the mirror, causing her to wail as tears flew faster from her eyes. The woman had a sadistic smile as she turned around again and picked a tube of cream. She added a generous amount from whatever was in the tube on her hand and rubbed it over Sam’s head. It smelled awful, whatever this paste was, making Sam gag from the smell.
The woman placed a head cap on Sam’s head and then turned again, facing Jake. “Little Jake, be a dear and choose the ring you want to fit in her nose,” the woman ordered Jake, who didn’t hesitate. Jake left his seat and went to the woman to look at the rings. Jake settled on a big gold ring with small gems at the end. Smiling, the woman took the nose ring and placed it in a zip bag full of a sterilizer. The woman picked a needle and turned to look at Sam with an evil smile.
Twenty minutes later, Sam cried out from both pain and humiliation as the woman kept installing piercings on her face and body. The woman then surprised Sam by pulling Sam’s tongue out of her mouth and two jabs with the needle, immediately followed by two studs at the back of her tongue.
“The hair is done by now. A quick shave to the sides at the top, and everything will look perfect,” the woman said. She removed the head cap, took a bucket of water to rinse Sam’s hair, then picked the electric shaver and shaved the sides at the top of Sam’s head. She then started combing Sam’s hair once again. She added one last piercing, a half ring between Sam’s eyes. “This is a gift from me, little Jake,” the woman announced.
“I have finished for now. I will be back next week to start on the body tattoos. The girl should be allowed to have a shower. I expect to see progress in her training, little Jake,” the woman said as she started to collect her things. She turned and showed Sam her look once more in the mirror. She had almost shaved Sam’s head entirely, except for a little tuft of hair she had left dyed in a very unnatural bright red, and her body was full of piercing studs and rings. Sam hated that look and hated them. She then handed Jake a cream. “Make sure you apply this cream to the areas I shaved; it will slow her hair from growing. If used regularly, she will need another shave in a year. Until then, all you need to do until then is keep the hair at the top the same length.”
The woman gave Sam’s nose ring a quick pull making Sam cry out in pain. The woman cruelly laughed, turned around, and walked to the door with Jake scurrying to escort her.
