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AMBER’S TOY

The phone vibrates.

“Hello.”

A woman with a German accent says, “Mrs. Wallace?”

“Yes.”

“Hi, this is Mistress Jade. Your husband is ready to be picked up.”

“Oh, wonderful. I was just thinking about him and wondered how things were going. How is he?”

“Well, physically, he is quite uncomfortable and I suspect in considerable pain. Mentally, he is not such in good shape either. Since he cannot deny his predicament, he’s pretty angry. Fortunately, he is heavily gagged and hooded, so I cannot really tell. He squirms around a bit, but not much. I have him tied down pretty tight.”

“That sounds excellent—worth every cent I’m paying you. When could I come over to see him?”

“Can you be here tomorrow by 8:00 in the morning? I will be feeding him and you can observe how I do that. Also, we can go over a couple of options you may wish to consider, and we must discuss his feeding and care.

“Oh goody! I’m excited. I’d love to see how you feed it. I’m no longer thinking of him as my husband. I’ll be there at 8:00”

“Bye.”

“See you.”

***

Amber Wallace married John Wallace a little over year ago. She married him for two reasons: he had money, and he followed her around like a stray puppy dog, begging and pleading with her for six months to marry him. She finally gave in and agreed to marry him just to stop his incessant whining. She knew from the outset, the coupling would be disastrous. She could not stand his constant sulking and moping. From their wedding night--when he couldn’t get it up and she had to get herself off with her own toy-- she was looking for a solution to her problem when she came across the following advert in the local paper:

WOMEN: are you dissatisfied with your SO? Is he not giving you what you want? I can solve your problems: call xxx-xxx-xxxx

“What the fuck.” She thought. She called, and the next day, she met with Mistress Jade. She had the perfect solution to her problem. She would transform her sniveling woose of a husband into a sex toy that would provider endless hours of what she craved: a hard cock. It turned out to be the answer to her prayers.

***

At 8:00 AM, Mrs. Wallace rang the door bell at Mistress’s Jade modest home. The door opened and Mistress Jade welcomed her in.

Dressed in a maroon dressing gown with lace trin and waring comfortable slippers, Mistress Jade was a slim, handsome brunet, with hair cut in a bob, of around 50 . The only makeup she wore was deep red lipstick. By contrast, Mrs. Wallace had long wavy blond hair, was fashionably dressed in a dark grey, slim, leather skirt that hugged and accentuated her curvy d’arriere. She wore a matching leather jacket, and under the jacket, she wore a purple blouse. Her eyes were highlighted with heavy mascara and eyeliner. Her lips were painted plum color that matched her lacquered finger nails. Her feet were shod in three-inch, spiked-heeled, highly polished boots and trimmed with gold buckles.

Both women stood eye to eye, Mistress Jade standing six feet in her stocking feet, and Mrs. Wallace standing about about the same height in her heels.

“You’re just in time for it’s feeding.” Mistress Jade spoke as the two women shook hands. “Follow me.”

She led the way into a spacious, modern kitchen. Opening a large double door refrigerator, she removed a Tupper Ware containing of a viscous liquid.

“This is what I feed him. Mistress explained, as she removed a turkey baster from a drawer. It’s specially prepared nutrients of vitamins, proteins and carbohydrates. It’s made from real food, homogenized and liquidfied. It provides him, sorry, I mean, it with a healthy diet. You can choose to feed it once, or twice a day. Perhaps twice a day is healthier, but you can get by with one large portion a day. That, I leave to you to decide. Now, we go down stairs to feed.”

Unbolting a heavy steel door, Mistress Jade flipped on the lights to the stairs and led the way down to a fully furnished basement/dungeon. The walls were covered with sound proof tiles, the floor was covered with thick carpeting. Three walls were adorned with illustrations of women torturing men. The fourth wall held a variety of whips, crops, manacles, gags, and the like hanging from it. Placed around the room was an Ambrose cross, stocks, and a rack. In the middle of the room stood a large trunk.

The trunk stood about four feet tall, four feet long, and two and half feet wide. It stood about a foot off the floor on a steel frame. It was divided into two sections with latches on the side. “It’s in there.” Mistress Jade said as she walked over to the trunk, smiling and standing beside it.

Mrs. Wallace giggled and gave a little jump for joy. “I can’t wait to see—a—it.”

Bending over, Mistress Jade. undid the two lid latches and then pressed several buttons on the trunk’s combination lock, then, lifted the lid. Mrs. Wallace leaned over and looking into the trunk, saw it.

It took her a few seconds to realize what she was looking at. What she saw was a torso, with thighs but no legs, shoulders but no arms or hands. She remembered from her first meeting that his ankles and wrists would be bound together, behind his back, in a tight and painful hogtie. He, or it was mounted on a custom-made cradle accommodating his bound position. The cradle was built into the trunk, but could be removed if desired. The trunk and the cradle were designed to connected to the household plumbing system.

Around the lower end of the torso, below the naval, ran a two-inch metal band, with a small triangular metal cup covering the genitals. Mrs. Wallace recognized it for what it was: a very tight fitting chastity cage.

The torso’s head was covered with a bazaar looking white balloon, about two feet diameter. From the front of the balloon protruded three tubes, arranged in a triangle. Two of the tubes were close together and were located where the nostrils should be. The third and larger one, jutted out a half an inch below the two, and located where the mouth should be. At the base of the hood was large pad lock that secured the hood to a three-inch wide metal collar that forced the subject’s head to till up and back. Mrs. Wallace also noticed two six-inch wide leather straps, extending across the torso and hood.

“My god! Mrs. Wallace exclaimed. “You really have changed him into a thing. I can’t believe it. It’s wonderful.” She gushed in amazement. “I can’t wait to play with it.”

Impulsively, she grabbed Mistress Jade and embraced her. Mistress Jade returned the hug. “This is why I do my work: to see how happy it makes my clients when I make their abusive husband in to lovely toys.” Mistress Jade laughed.

“Now, we must feed it. Afterword, I explain every thing to you. Yah?” Said, Mistress Jade.

Opening the container of nutrient, Mistress Jade filled the turkey baster, then, moving to the thing in the trunk, and inserting the baster tip into the “mouth” tube, she emptied the contents. She gave him five basters-full of nutrient.

“There, he is fed for the whole day. You wont have to feed him when you get home. If you decide to feed him twice a day—remember, I told you that is healthier for him—I would give him two helpings in the morning and two in the evening. If you would rather feed him once a day, then give five doses, as I just did. Again the choice is yours, and you don’t have to be consistent about it. Some days you feed him twice and some days once, depending on your mood or schedule.”

Mrs. Wallace laughed. “That’s great. I can’t wait. And I can keep it hooded all the time?”

Nodding, “Ach yah, most assuredly.” Mistress Jade responded. “You can keep him in the dark all the time if you wish. The hood is very thick and allows no sound to come in, and of course no light. So it has no idea what’s going on and who is touching or giving him pain. He has only been in the hood for two days, but after a week of being in the hood, I think he will be quite out of his mind. What do you think?”

“I think I like it very much.” Mrs. Wallace, giggled. “I think it’s great to make him suffer after all the misery and emotional pain he put me through. I want him to suffer for the rest of his life.”

“Yes, that is very possible.” Mistress Jade agreed. “That is one of the items we should discuss. We can make it so his bonds can never be removed without cutting off his hands and feet.”

“Oh! That is wonderful!” Mrs. Wallace screamed and clapped her hands with glee.

“But, first, you must decide how you want to seal its mouth.” Mistress Jade continued. As she spoke, she tapped some numbers into her phone, and “CLICK”, the pad lock securing the hood to the collar around Mrs. Wallace’s husband neck popped open. She then removed the hood.

Mrs. Wallace could now see how thick the hood was, She estimated it must be at least three inches thick. And for the first time since he left home on that fateful day, she could see his face. She immediately noticed how distorted his face looked. His cheeks were puffed out, and it reminded her of a squirrel with cheeks full of nuts. She laughed at the sight.

The feeding tube was now fully visible and was sticking out her husband’s mouth about six inches and the mouth was covered with duct tape.

Mrs. Wallace bent down, inches from its face and smiling said, “How ya doing honey? Are you having a good time?”

But then her smile turned to a frown, and she turned to Mistress Jade, “What’s that all over his face? Is that lipstick?”

Mrs. Wallace pulled a tissue from her Hermès hand bag, spat on it and rubbed it on one of the lipstick prints. “It doesn’t come off.” She said, annoyed.

“Oh, no, I’m sorry, my lipstick is a problem sometimes.” Mistress Jade said apologetically. “I like to get my subjects on edge and sexually frustrated with my tongue and lips, and of course I get lipstick all over them. If you want to remove the lip prints, I will give you something that will remove them within a couple of weeks. It’s an acid that will remove the skin. You dilute the acid with one teaspoon in a cup of water and you apply once every two days. In about two weeks, the lip prints should be all gone. I’d be very careful in applying the liquid. It is very powerful. If you apply too much, it could seriously injure your toy.

“Oh, I will be careful.” Mrs. Wallace said with a devilish smile. “I want to cover its face and titties with my own permanent lip prints. Oh and is there any way to get to his cock? I love to ruin his orgasms.

“Actually, there is. If you notice,” Mistress Jade pointed to one side of the metal cage surrounding his genitals. “There is a latch here and on the other side which allow you to remove the tip of the cage. The only problem, is when you are done having your fun, getting his dick back inside the cage. Of course, there are a number of ways you can do that.”

“Oh don’t worry about that. I bought a special dick whip just for the purpose” Mrs. Wallace licked her lips and nodded emphatically.

“So, let me explain what you see.” Mistress Jade began. “First, as I informed you in our interview, I have taken care of all grooming items that would need continued care. All his hair was laser treated and removed, all his teeth were extracted, as were his finger and toe nails. So you don’t have to concern yourself with shaving or cutting his hair or with manicures or pedicures. And, because, now he has no teeth, you don’t have to be bothered with his oral hygiene.

“Did he suffer a lot?” Mrs. Wallace asked.

“Oh, definitely. He screamed so loud I had to wear ear protection. Also, I had to give it an injection of adrenaline to prevent his passing out from the pain. I didn’t want it to miss a single moment of suffering.” Mistress Jade chuckled.

Mrs. Wallace giggled and wiggled with delight. “Oh boy.” She squealed.

Mistress Jade continued. “Its cheeks are puffed out because of a substance I put in his mouth, as part of my gagging system. It is a clay mixture that expands to fill his mouth when it comes in contact with saliva. Within 15 minutes, it becomes hard as stone.”

Mistress Jade raised both hands, and holding them on either side of its cheeks she brought them together with a hard SMACK on its cheeks. Red hand prints formed themselves on both cheeks, and tears formed in the corner of his eyes. His mouth still remained contorted as before.

“At the moment, his lips are sealed only with ordinary duct tape. You can leave things as they are with the duct tape, or you can choose a more permanent fix.”

“Why should I choose something else?” Mrs. Wallace asked, turning serious.

“The tape is good if you want to remove it at some point and then put it back on. The only problem that I see is that without covering his lips, there is some small chance he could dislodge the stone and perhaps push it out his mouth. If that were to happen, then the feeding tube would become also dislodged, You would have to remove it and feed it by hand; and that would be a real drag; and you would have to put up with his constant complaints and verbal abuse. I don’t think you would want that.”

“Of course you could bring him back to me for a refitting of the tube and stone. But that would be time consuming and costly. Now, I must say, that in all my years of doing this sort of work, no one has ever been able to push the stone from his mouth once it is hard. But it is theoretically possible.”

“So what are the more permanent options?” Mrs. Wallace asked

“You can have it’s mouth glued shut for $500. I use a special crazy glue a chemist friend of mine developed for me just for gluing skin to skin, much like used in surgery to close incisions. The glue I use, however, lasts quite a bit longer than the one they use in hospital. My glue will last for a year. I apply here and place it in jaw vice that will keep the mouth closed. You will have to take it home with you and after 24 hours, you can remove it. You then return it to me. As I said, the glue will last about year. After that, you have to bring it back every year for another application for as long was you want to keep his mouth closed.

“Now, the third option is the most expensive, and I think the best and most economical in the long run. For a one-time charge of $2000, I seal his mouth permanently. You only have to do it once and it is for ever. The procedure takes about an hour; there is a lot of pain and some blood involved. But as I said, it’s once and done. It’s lips will be sealed for ever. What do you think?”

“Tell me how you seal his lips for ever? Mrs. Wallace asked

“Sure,” Mistress Jade said smiling. “It requires piercing several eyelets in the upper and lower lips. That is the bloody and painful part. Then it is simply a matter of passing strong thread through the eyelets, and it is done. And you can choose the color thread you want.”

“Mmm. That sounds very nice. I like the idea of permanence. I’ve already committed a chunk of change to this transformation, what’s another $2000. Mrs. Wallace, said, shrugging her shoulders and pursing her lips.

“I think that is the best choice. And if, for any reason, the thread comes undone or any of the eyelets comes loos, I will repair it gratis. So you don’t have to worry.” Mistress Jade continued.

“I mentioned before, I can arrange so the handcuffs holding it can never be removed without cutting off its hands and feet. Shall I go and arrange that for you? Mistress Jade asked

“Oh yes, please do. How will you do that?” Mrs. Wallace asked

“Simply by injecting epoxy into the locking mechanism of the shackles. Within 24 hours, the locks will be frozen solid. Unless you are prepared to smash the shackles—which will most probably injure the hands and feet—there will be no way to remove the shackles.” Mistress Jade concluded.

“That sounds great. Is there any charge for doing that?” Mrs. Wallace asked.

“Oh, no, I do this as part of the basic service. Almost all my clients ask for this and it is no bother for me. I enjoy my work, you know. Otherwise I would not be here. You know, I had an abusive husband. Well, how you say, I stitched him up good and proper. He hasn’t seen any light in ten years. I cover his eyes, even when he is out of the hood. Every night, I go down to him and put him on edge with my tongue and kisses. It makes him crazy. His body shakes and trembles from frustration. I put the dildo on his mouth and get my self off on him. I think that makes him furious when I do that. I really can’t tell, and I don’t really care. By now, after ten years, I’m sure he wishes he would die, and he will one of these days. And when he does, I will invite all my lady friends and few clients and take him out in his yacht and drop him in the sea.” Mistress Jade said with a broad smile on her lips and with a dreamy look in her eyes.

“Now, that you have decided on all important matters, all you have left is the fun part. Come with me.”

Mistress Jade led Mrs. Wallace into an adjoining room where a large chest of drawers stood. Beginning with top drawer, one by one she partially opened them to reveal their contents. They were filled with dildos: each about ten inches long and about three inches wide, and each a difference color. There were at least 100 dildos to pick from. And each one had a metal insert in the base that allowed it to be screwed on to the feeding tube protruding from its mouth.

Mrs. Wallace, licking lips and rubbing hands excitedly, looked into each drawer, carefully examining the selection. Picking out some, she looked them over, felt their hardness, put them back and moved on.

“You may have any two.” Mistress Jade offered.

Mrs. Wallace picked a shocking pink, and a purple colored dildo. “These two.” She said as she held them up, grinning, for Mistress Jade.

“Excellent. I’ll wrap them up for you.” Mistress said nodding approval. “Now, as to the procedure for sealing your husband’s mouth. As I said, the procedure will take roughly an hour. Do you wish to stay and observe, or would you rather go and come back later?”

“Oh, I want to stay and watch you, if you don’t mind.” Mrs. Wallace said with a girlish giggle. “I would so much like to see him suffer.” She burbled.

Nodding approval, Mistress Jade said, “That is good. You are welcome to watch.”

Entering back into the room where it lay in its cradle, Mistress Jade went to a cabinet in the corner of the room and opening it, removed her piercing tools, several eyelets, alcohol, betadine, latex gloves, and several spools of brightly color thread. She placed the items on a utility cart and wheeled it over next to the trunk.

“I have here colored threads to which to seal your husband’s mouth. Would you care to choose a color, Mrs. Wallace?” Mistress Jade asked sweeping her hands over the threads.

Looking over the array, Mrs. Wallace pointed to one and said, “The purple one, to go with my dildo.”

“Excellent. I should point out. The thread is very strong. It is spun with metal fibers, so it cannot be cut with ordinary sheers ” Mistress Jade explaind.

Both women bent over it and staring down at Mrs. Wallace’s husband, they saw the fear in his eyes. Both women grinned evilly down at him.

“You’re going to love this, honey.” Mrs. Wallace giggled.

With a violent tug, Mistress Jade ripped the tape off the husband’s mouth. He let out a moan.

“Oh, honey, did that hurt?” Mrs. Wallace said, speaking in baby talk.

“That is just the least painful part.” Mistress Jade declared.

Snaping on the latex gloves, Mistress Jade soaked a piece of cloth in alcohol and began rubbing the cloth several times across and around its mouth to remove any adhesive from the tape. With a felt tip marker, she marked where she planned to make the piercings: four above on the upper lips, three on the lower lip and two at the corners. Next, she soaked another cloth with betadine and rubbed it several times across the same area.

With cleansing completed, Mistress Jade picked up a 20 gauge piercing needle and made her first incision where she marked the right corner of its mouth. A loud high screech came from it. Both women stepped back, surprised, and after few seconds, both women broke in to gales of laughter. They moved back in positions, hovering over it.

Carefully moving the piercing needle to each mark, Mistress Jade plunged the needle into its lip swiftly and deftly. Each time she did so, it let out a piteous shriek. Mrs. Wallace, looking down on her tortured husband with an angelic smile, giggled each time he cried out. She stroked his hair and softly patted his forehead.

“Poor dear.” She murmured. “How you are suffering.” She added with a smile.

When the piercing was complete, Mistress Jade picked a small plyers shaped tool. Unlike regular plyers, where the grips should be, the ends had shallow cups. Mistress Jade placed an eyelet in the bottom arm of this plyer, then, holding the tool in her left hand, with her index finger of her right hand, she lifted the corner of its mouth up and slid the tip of the tool under the skin and poked the eyelet through the piercing. With both hands gripping the tool, she squeezed until she heard a “pop.” The eyelet was secured.

“There.” Mistress Jade said. “The first one is in. Just eight more to go. Then we stitch his mouth closed for good.”

Mrs. Wallace beamed and rubbing her hands together, stamping her feet, said, “Oh goody.”

Methodically, Mistress Jade inserted the eyelets into the pierced holes and applied the tool to fix the them in place.

With this stage completed, Mistress Jade took a needle the size of a hat pin and threaded it with the purple thread. She unspooled a length of thread and cut it with tin snips. tying a knot in the end she began at the far right corner of the mouth, inserting the needle and threading through the eyelet and pulling it until the knot stopped it. Then, sliding her finger under its lips, she passed the needle to the next eyelet and pulled it through. As she did, the lips began to pucker, and its mouth took on a shriveled, prune-like appearance.

Slowly, as Mistress Jade stitched the thread through the eyelets, its lips were forced inward and with the final stitch, its lips disappeared, except for around the feeding tube.

At the last eyelet, on the opposite side from where she began, Mistress Jade gave a hard tug on the thread. Satisfied it was tight, she tied another knot in the end and snipped off the extra thread. As a final step, she applied a drop of crazy glue to each knot.

As she did this, Mistress Jade looked at Mrs. Wallace, and explained. “I put crazy glue on the ends to make sure they cannot come undone. So the only way to undo the thread, is to cut it. Of course, to do so, you risk injuring your toy.”

Mrs. Wallace smiled.

“Now, there is one thing you must do.” Mistress Jade said as she walked to her desk and opened a drawer and took out a bottle of pills. “You must give it four pills a day: one with the morning feeding, one around noon, one at the evening feeding and one before you go to bed. Give him these pill until they are all gone. They are an antibiotic and they will make sure he does not get an infection. You can feed them to it directly through the feeding tube with water. But, if you see redness around his mouth and it feels hot, call me at once. It could be serious, so call immediately.

With a look of concern, Mrs. Wallace assured her she would get in touch at once.

“It’s very unlikely there will be any problem.” Mistress Jade reassured her, “So do not worry.”

“Ok.” Mrs. Wallace said.

“Now, you have made all the preparations to your plumbing to handle your toy’s new arrangement? You know “Now, you have made all the preparations to your plumbing to handle your toy’s new arrangement? You know it is penetrated with a hollow butt plug to which you connect the plumbing for waste. You can also use the butt plug to fill him with an enema, if you with. ” Mistress Jade advised.

“Oh, yes indeed. I’m set up to keep it filled with liquid 24/7 and to recirculate it every four hours with cold water. It will be controlled by a computer” Mrs. Wallace giggled.

“Mmm, that should make it very uncomfortable.”

“I can’t wait to hear it moan and ride its face with the dildo while it squirms. OOO, it makes me wet just thinking about it.” Mrs. Wallace laughed as she squeezed her thighs together.

Mistress Jade chuckled.

Mistress Jade pulled the hood back over its head and secured it with the pad lock to the neck collar. Then she lowered the trunk lid and locked it.

As the finale to the transaction, Mistress Jade handed Mrs. Wallace a sheath of papers that had the feeding instruction, all the features of the trunk and cradle, the download instructions for the app to operate the hood lock and the combinations to the trunk lock and the hood locks. She also handed her a brown envelop containing two dildos she had picked out.

Both women hoisted the trunk on to a dolly designed to climb stairs, and with Mistress Jade pushing, and Mrs. Wallace guiding, they wheel it and the trunk to Mrs. Wallace’s Lexus SUV.

Mistress Jade and Mrs. Wallace hugged. “Thank you for taking care of my problem for me.” Mrs. Wallace gushed.

“It was my pleasure. I enjoyed my time with your it. It was fun to watch its surprise when it realized that his visit to a Mistress was not going to turn out quite like he expected.” Mistress Jade said as she clasped Mrs. Wallace with both hands.

Mrs. Wallace climbed into the driver seat, rolled down the window waved.

“Now, you have made all the preparations to your plumbing to handle your toy’s new arrangement? You know it is penetrated with a hollow butt plug to which you connect the plumbing for waste. You can also use the butt plug to fill him with an enema, if you wish. ” Mistress Jade advised.

“Oh, yes indeed. I’m set up to keep it filled with liquid 24/7 and to recirculate it every four hours with cold water. It will be controlled by a computer” Mrs. Wallace giggled.

“Mmm, that should make it very uncomfortable.”

“I can’t wait to hear it moan and ride its face with the dildo while it squirms. OOO, it makes me wet just thinking about it.” Mrs. Wallace laughed as she squeezed her thighs together.

Mistress Jade chuckled.

Mistress Jade pulled the hood back over its head and secured it with the pad lock to the neck collar. Then she lowered the trunk lid and locked it.

As the finale to the transaction, Mistress Jade handed Mrs. Wallace a sheath papers that had the feeding instruction, all the features of the trunk and cradle, the download instructions for the app to operate the hood lock and the combinations to the trunk lock and the hood locks. She also handed her a brown envelop containing two dildos she had picked out.

Both women hoisted the trunk on to a dolly designed to climb stairs, and with Mistress Jade pushing, and Mrs. Wallace guiding, they wheel it and the trunk to Mrs. Wallace’s Lexus SUV.

Mistress Jade and Mrs. Wallace hugged. “Thank you for taking care of my problem for me.” Mrs. Wallace gushed.

Mrs. Wallace climbed into the driver seat, rolled down the window waved.

“Oh, yes indeed. I’m set up to keep it filled with liquid 24/7 and to recirculate it every four hours with cold water. It will be controlled by a computer” Mrs. Wallace giggled.

“Mmm, that should make it very uncomfortable.”

“I can’t wait to hear it moan and ride its face with the dildo while it squirms. OOO, it makes me wet just thinking about it.” Mrs. Wallace laughed as she squeezed her thighs together.

Mistress Jade chuckled.

Mistress Jade pulled the hood back over its head and secured it with the pad lock to the neck collar. Then she lowered the trunk lid and locked it.

As the finally to the transaction, Mistress Jade handed Mrs. Wallace a sheath papers that had the feeding instruction, all the features of the trunk and cradle, the download instructions for the app to operate the hood lock and the combinations to the trunk lock and the hood locks. She also handed her a brown envelop containing two dildos she had picked out.

Both women hoisted the trunk on to a dolly designed to climb stairs, and with Mistress Jade pushing, and Mrs. Wallace guiding, they wheel it and the trunk to Mrs. Wallace’s Lexus SUV.

Mistress Jade and Mrs. Wallace hugged. “Thank you for taking care of my problem for me.” Mrs. Wallace gushed.

“It was my pleasure. I enjoyed my time with your it. It was fun to watch its surprise when it realized that his visit to a Mistress was not going to turn out to quite like he expected.” Mistress Jade said as she clasped Mrs. Wallace with both hands.

Mrs. Wallace climbed into the driver seat, rolled down the window waved good bye.

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