Charlie becomes an IT

Charlie becomes an IT

Charlie sat in her dungeon, awaiting her fate. It all started two days ago when Charlie's father sent her out to get some shopping. Having got everything on her list—you know, toilet rolls, check! Bread (both white and granary), check! And finally, red apples, check! Charlie joined the queue and paid. On the way out of the store, a girl bumped into her and apologized, then skipped off. Outside the shop, a woman approached her and said, "Madam, can you come back into the store?" The woman took her arm and led her to an office around the back. Charlie said, "I paid for everything!" Then the woman pulled a gold watch from Charlie's pocket. Charlie was stumped and pleaded her innocence. "It wasn't me! I have never seen that before, I promise!" The woman stayed silent, handcuffed Charlie, and had a hood put over her head before she knew it. She was then taken to a van, and it started to drive with her sat in the back. All Charlie could hear was the young girl's voice talking to the woman, saying, "I think this one will do the trick, and I can't wait to play with her."

Charlie couldn't believe that she had been set up and wondered if her dad would miss her enough to call the police. She felt the van stop, and the doors opened. Her hood was taken off, and the young girl was holding Charlie's phone. She held the phone up to Charlie's eyes, and it opened. "Now," the girl said, "what shall I text your Daddy?" She thought and then started to write, "Hi Dad, I have met up with friends and I am going away with them for a few days. Please don't worry, and the shopping is being delivered by the shop, so don't panic." The young girl said, "There, now that's cleared that up." She altered the settings on Charlie's phone so she could access it at all times. "Right, you come here." She grabbed Charlie's arm and pulled her into the building the van had parked outside.

Charlie was sat down and given some water, which Charlie didn't realize was drugged with sleeping powder. Charlie woke up about four hours later. Her clothing had changed; she was now wearing no pants or bra, just an old sack with holes cut in for the head and arms, and soft brown dance-style slippers. On her wrists and ankles were shackled padlocks, and finally, a collar with a chain leading to the wall and a massive padlock.

Charlie yelled, "Help me! Hello, is anyone there???" The little hatch on the door opened, and a girl shouted, "Mum, IT's woken up!" Charlie was confused. "Who is IT?" she asked. The door opened, and the young girl stood in the door. "You are my IT. You belong to me now, and you will call me Mistress. Oh, and I'm 19 before you ask." Charlie protested, "No, my name is Charlie, not IT, and I will not answer..." Charlie stopped talking as a massive ball gag was pushed into her mouth and strapped at the back. "God, IT, just shut up!" Mistress slapped Charlie's face and ordered her to kneel on the floor. Charlie kneeled, and her new Mistress padlocked her wrists behind her. Charlie looked up at her Mistress and growled in protest. Mistress patted Charlie's head. "I see you will need some training." Her Mistress picked up a cattle prod and zapped Charlie's pussy. "AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Charlie protested, and she was zapped again in the pussy. "Do you want this a third time, IT?" Charlie shook her head. "Right, IT, let's unlock you from the wall. Now follow me." Charlie was led down a dimly lit corridor to a room. In the middle of the room was a frame. Charlie was told to kneel in the frame. The floor was stone and cold to the touch. Her Mistress attached Charlie's cuffs to rings in the floor. Charlie was now on all fours like a cow. She pulled and struggled, but there was no movement. Two men then entered the room, and Mistress ordered them to move the frame into position. They nodded and lifted up the frame and placed it into position, so it framed around Charlie, then fixed it in place.

The frame had a crossbar at the front and at the back. Charlie was very curious about this strange contraption. Mistress kneeled down and removed Charlie's ball gag. "Now, IT," Charlie snapped back, "My name is Charlie!" and growled again. Mistress laughed, then told her new IT what would happen. "My dear IT, you have a lovely, brattish charm which will make this fun. You will spend time in this device until you break." Charlie was confused and kept yelling, "Let me out! AND MY NAME IS CHARLIE, NOT IT!" Mistress loved her attitude. "Okay, IT, this is what is going to happen." She went to a table in the corner and picked up two items, then returned to Charlie and sat on the floor in front of her. "Now, my cute little brat, do you know what these are?" Charlie looked. "They are dildos." Charlie was confused. Mistress said, "Correct, and these two items are going to train you. By the time I have finished, you will answer to your name, IT, and plead to be my Slave." Charlie snapped again, "NEVER!!!! I will never be your IT! And why IT, anyway?" Mistress explained what IT means. "You will be my own little IT. You will not be human, a person, or have any rights. I will have complete control over your life. I will decide everything for the rest of your life." Charlie gulped as the situation sank in and cowered like a puppy as she looked up at Mistress with her puppy dog eyes. Mistress looked and smiled. "I love your puppy dog eyes; they make you look so cute." Mistress then hugged Charlie's head and kissed her forehead.

The Mistress sat up straight. "Now, to get started," she said cheerfully. A guard who was stood in the corner came over, and Mistress gave him the huge dildo. Mistress thought to herself, "Now, pussy or arse? Mmmmmm... Pussy, I think." The dildo that was going into Charlie's small, tight pussy was 30cm long and 42mm thick; it was massive. Charlie pleaded with Mistress, "Please no, it's too big for my little pussy! Are you trying to break me?" Mistress smiled at her little Charlie panicking. "IT, you need to go through this. I will break you, and you will be my little IT. Now, guard, slowly in the pussy." The guard slowly touched the end of the dildo on Charlie's pussy, which was wet and had already started to drip slightly. He then pushed, and it entered Charlie's pussy. Charlie closed her eyes and tried to relax, but it was a feeling she had never felt before. She had used dildos before, but not this size. He pushed, and it entered, separating her clit and stretching it past its maximum point. The guard didn't stop slowly pushing into Charlie's pussy further and further, twisting it as he pushed. Charlie let out gasps, "Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!! This is too big! Please, Mistress, stop it! Ahhhhhhhhhhh! I'm going to orgasm already; it's rubbing the walls of my clit inside me." Charlie climaxed and screamed. The guard attached the dildo to the crossbar at the rear; it was right into Charlie's pussy. She couldn't move for fear of another exploding orgasm inside her.

"IT, now the front dildo. Open your mouth." Charlie held her mouth tightly shut. "Guard, come here and hold IT's nose." The guard held Charlie's nose, and soon Charlie opened her mouth to breathe, and Mistress pushed the dildo in slightly and then locked it to the front crossbar. "Oh, my darling IT, what a predicament you are in! A dildo right into your pussy and one half in your mouth. Now deep throat your mouth dildo." Charlie stayed still, scared to move! "Oh, you need some persuading, do you, my darling IT? Guard, remove her shoes." The guard removed Charlie's slippers to reveal her soft, sensitive, lily-white soles. Mistress ran her fingers over her slave's soles. Charlie giggled, "Move backwards and forward and it will stop, or do you want more tickling?" Charlie was in fits of laughter as her Mistress tickled her bare feet and added baby lotion to make it worse. "Pleeeeaaaassseee sssttttoooopppp Miiiissssstttrrreeessss." Mistress looked up. "You called me Mistress, you're learning. Now move backward and forward, and the tickling will stop. I want to see you fuck your mouth and pussy at the same time in this spit roast frame." "I can't, Mistress, I can't," Charlie repeated. Mistress stopped and went to the table and picked up a flogger. "Do you know what this is, IT?" Charlie gulped again. "Yes, Mistress, it's a flogger." Mistress went and stood behind Charlie. "Now fuck like I told you, IT!" Charlie cried, "I don't want to!" Charlie then felt the flogger against her soft soles. "Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Mistress said it again, "Fuck!" Charlie moved forward, and the mouth dildo went further down her throat, and the pussy dildo rubbed and teased her clit. Charlie got lost in the moment, and then Charlie leaned back into the dildo; she was fucking herself.

After a few more ins and outs, Charlie came again. The cum was starting to dribble out of her pussy, and drool was coming from her mouth. Charlie was silent as she couldn't talk or move except back and forth. Charlie stopped! As soon as she stopped, Mistress flogged her soles again and shouted, "Don't stop, or you will be flogged! Guard, come here; if IT stops, flog her soles!" The guard bowed his head. "Yes, Mistress." "I shall return," explained Mistress. "Remember, you will be my IT." And she left the room with Charlie now in tears, moving backwards and forwards on the spit roast frame, knowing that if she stopped, her sensitive soles would receive a flogging. Both cum and drool were leaving Charlie's body and dropping into bowls placed underneath her mouth and pussy. Charlie couldn't stop the orgasms, and they had become shocking like electricity inside her body, causing pain each time poor Charlie orgasmed.

Charlie stopped to catch her breath, and as soon as she did, the guard really flogged her soles hard. She burst into tears again as she started moving backwards and forwards again. Not knowing the time or how long she had been in the frame, Charlie kept working. After what seemed like hours, the door opened, and her Mistress entered the room. Charlie stopped, and the guard flogged her soles. "Okay, guard, stop flogging IT. Push back on your pussy dildo, IT." Charlie did as she was told, pushing herself back onto the dildo. Mistress unlocked her mouth dildo. "Now let's see how your deep throat gag is doing." Mistress pushed the dildo right into Charlie's mouth and locked it into position. She couldn't move back or forward anymore; she was just stuck there in the frame, with a dildo deep in her throat, making it impossible for her to speak, and one deep inside her pussy, causing orgasms if she moved. "Right, IT, listen to me; we will be leaving you now to think about things. All you need to do is become my IT, and this will end." Mistress and the guard left the room and locked the door and turned off the light. Charlie was alone and stuck on the frame with a massive dildo in her pussy, stretching it, but she was getting comfortable with the situation.

Charlie fell asleep in the frame and was woken by Mistress flogging her soles. "MMMMMMMFFFFFFFF!" A muffled yell came from Charlie's mouth with the rude awakening. Charlie begged Mistress to stop, but Mistress couldn't understand Charlie. "What does my IT wish to submit?" Mistress moved and sat in front of Charlie. "IT, talk through those lovely eyes of yours. Do you submit to be my IT for life?" Charlie paused and then tears formed in her eyes as she looked down. "I will take that as a yes." Mistress jumped up and did a dance around her. "Dad, I have an IT!" she shouted, "And IT's all mine, not to share with my sister! I have done it!" A man came to the door and gave Mistress a huge hug. "Well done, you. Here are your clippers."

Charlie heard clippers, and suddenly her eyes looked at what was going to happen. Mistress approached and sat back down in front of Charlie's head. "My IT has to have a shaved head, and your lovely, colored hair has to go." Mistress removed Charlie's pigtails that she loved. Charlie started to well up, and tears slowly ran down her cheeks. Mistress comforted Charlie, "Hey, shhhh, don't worry. I will look after you now, my little IT." Mistress turned on the clippers and started to run them over Charlie's head. Her hair fell to the floor; Charlie couldn't move her head as the dildo was still in her mouth, holding it firmly. "There we go, you look beautiful, IT. Now the last bit." Mistress removed the collar and chain around Charlie's neck and replaced it with a pink collar made from metal alloy; it was soldered shut so it could not be removed. "Look, IT, there is a tag which reads on one side 'IT'—your name—and then on the other, 'Property of Mistress'—that's me. Now to remove these." Mistress removed the dildo from her mouth, then the one from Charlie's pussy, and as she did, more cum came out and fell into the pot on the floor. "What do you say, IT?" Charlie spoke, "Thank you, Mistress," and she wiggled her arse like a puppy. "I love you, you really are cute. I am the luckiest Mistress in the world to have you as my slave." Charlie spoke, "Thank you, Mistress. I am so happy to be your IT and slave." Mistress was totally taken aback by Charlie's words. "Right, IT, your last initiation is this. I love these, and I want you to respect me for this, but you need it." Still locked in the frame, Mistress took the device and inserted it into IT's arse and switched it on—yes, it was a vibrating butt plug. "Now, are you comfortable, IT?" Charlie spoke, "Yes, Mistress, I am here to serve, and you can do whatever you wish to me." Mistress clapped her hands. "Now I am going to leave you for 12 hours, so when I return, you will be so happy to see me." Charlie looked up. "What! Wait! No, Mistress, IT begs, please no!"

Mistress hugged IT and with tears in her eyes said, "I will see you soon, my cute little IT." Charlie was in a panic as her Mistress turned off the light and left, then locked the door behind her. Charlie was now an IT; she had no rights, no life, and was no longer a human. She was just an IT to be abused and serve.

What will happen next????