Claire Wright loved her job.

She’d been working at the university for a year now and was really enjoying it.

She was well liked and had made quite a few friends over her time there.

That made the night she was attacked on campus even more of a shock...


She woke up lying on the floor in a disused gym building.

She sat up, then looked with shock at what she was wearing.

The brown leather skintight jumpsuit, with its integrated shorts, left nothing to the imagination.

Neither did the fishnet tights and the heels...

Claire tried to shriek, but something stopped her...

She reached up and felt the leather of the collar and gag, for the first time. Mewling, she tried to pull the gag off. She reached round behind her head and felt the padlock...

Who did this to her? Why was she suddenly in bondage, and dressed like a hooker?


“Ah, there you are. You’re late for work.”

The voice came from a neatly dressed woman who was looking down her nose at her.

“Leave you alone for a minute and you try to take it easy. It’s disgusting. I can’t believe what the training centre is putting out these days. Anybody would think you’d never been in the trade before.”

Claire tried to explain, but the gag wouldn’t let her.

“Anyway, come on then; your first client is waiting for you...”

To Claire’s amazement, the woman clipped a leash onto her collar.

“Got to have you fully dressed, haven’t we?”

She then helped Claire to her feet, and towed her out the door...

Claire looked around. She recognized this place! It was the old College at the other end of town from the university. To her surprise, she saw that there were lights on in one of the buildings…

“Just time for a bit of refresher training first”, the woman said. “After all, you do seem to be a bit rusty…”

She towed Claire into the lit building. Claire’s eyes went wide in shock…


Other women were there, both standing and sitting, in various states of undress. All were wearing golden shackles, and all were gagged. There was also a young woman completely naked and chained up huddled on the floor. She was so cold and scared her chains were rattling…

“There’s your first job”, the woman said, making Claire kneel down next to the naked woman by pulling on her leash. “Cheer her up, and pleasure her at the same time. I’m fed up with her moaning.”

She fastened Claire’s leash to the other woman’s collar and walked away…


Claire reached out to the woman on the floor, trying to comfort her. The woman pulled away in fear, yanking on Claire’s leash and pulling her over, making her land hard and dazing her. Feeling guilty, she then snuggled up against Claire…

Claire felt the other woman’s body heat through her jumpsuit. Coming to her senses, she realised the woman was curled up against her. Feeling protective, she put her arms round her. The other woman turned in her grasp and put a hand between her legs…

Claire suddenly found out that her jumpsuit had a zip over the crotch. The woman had spotted it, undone it and slid her hand inside. Claire started moaning…

Realising what she was supposed to do, after all it was supposed to be her doing the pleasuring, she slid her own hand between the other woman’s legs. She was naked, so it was easy to insert a finger…

Soon, the pair were moaning loudly enough to disturb the rest of the ‘class’.

“Thought I was right about you, Claire”, the woman said. “You definitely needed a good fuck. You two are now a pair. Get used to each other’s company, not that that should take too much effort, by the look of it…”


The leash tied between Claire and her companion was changed to a chain, padlocked on. The pair huddled in one corner of the room, snuggled against each other, waiting for what was going to happen next.

They didn’t have to wait long. Someone bought both of them that day.

“I thought I was taking you to a client for hire later, Claire, but I’m not. I’m taking you both to your new home. Isn’t that nice? Somebody has bought you both.”

A large animal carrier was brought into the room. Both women were squeezed into it, and the door was locked. The pair stared out from behind the bars as their carrier was wheeled into a van.

The drive took a while; the carrier bounced around in the back of the van. Eventually, they pulled into a private estate. The carrier was then unloaded and left in the middle of the main hall.

Shortly, a maid came into the room and unlocked the carrier.

“Come on out, little ones! I’m not going to hurt you! Mistress wants to see what she’s bought…!”

Claire slowly crawled out, carefully untangling herself from the other woman. She then tugged gently on the chain…

More nervously, her companion then joined her. To their amazement, the maid then removed their gags.

“All I was told to leave on at all costs was the chain between you”, the maid said. “After all, you were definitely bought as a pair. From now on, you will always be in each other’s company.”

“Is there any chance of some food and water?”, Claire asked, with a rough voice. “I haven’t eaten for days. Have you?”

“No, me neither”, said her companion. “I’ve only just stopped shivering from the cold. After all, at least you have clothes.”

The maid stroked both of them, then promised to get food and water. She also handed Claire’s companion a bag. In it was an identical set of clothing to the ones that Claire was wearing.

“I can temporarily unchain you so you can dress?”, she said. “However, if you try anything, you both will be punished.”

The woman nodded in understanding, and the Maid unchained her. She then quickly dressed identically to Claire, and the maid then refastened her chains.

“That’s better”, the maid said. “Now, wait here while I get your food and drink. Also, don’t sit on any of the furniture. That is for residents only. Your place, as staff, is on the floor.”


Now they were both ungagged, Claire tried to get to know the woman she was chained to. She, however, was more interested in kissing her.

“My name’s Rachael”, she said. “Thank you for rescuing me from that hellhole. I’ll always be grateful to you for that.”

She then started snuggling up against Claire again. Giggling, despite the situation, Claire kissed her back…

They were both interrupted by a woman clearing her throat.

“Did I give you permission to do that?”

“Er… no.”

“No, what?”

Rachael nudged Claire.

“No, mistress!”, she said, clearly. “My apologies.”

“Mine, too”, said Claire, catching on quickly.

To their amazement, the woman started laughing. She then came over and hugged them both.

“You silly pets!”, she said. “It’s exactly why I bought a matched pair. You can have as much sex as you want, when you want. There is only one condition… if I say I want to join in, you let me. Got it?”

Both Claire and Rachael nodded vigorously…


All three ended up in the same bed that night. Shortly before bed, the women had their chain wrapped in a thick satin.

“Can’t have mistress lying on a cold chain, can we?”, said the maid, fastening on the wrapper.

Sex was mind-blowing. Claire had never been fucked so energetically…

Their mistress was positively purring the next morning.

“Wow, you two are amazing!”, she said. “Rest assured, you will want for nothing from now on.”

Claire and Rachael got the best food, the best clothes, everything. The only constant in their lives was the chain and the collars it attached to.

Absent-mindedly, the maid went to unlock it, once, when she was bathing them. Rachael let out such a loud, fearful shriek that mistress came running…

“She tried to unlock our chain!”, Rachael cried, quaking with fear, Claire desperately trying to calm her down.

Mistress just stared at the maid, who started sobbing…

The maid got locked in her room for a week, as punishment, chained up and naked apart from a transparent skirt. She was also made to walk around the mansion wearing it, in front of all the other staff, before she was unchained and allowed to put her uniform back on. She never made that mistake again…

Mistress let Rachael and Claire sleep with each other without her all the time the maid was being punished. She realised that the event had been really traumatic for Rachael and, to a certain extent, to Claire. She just looked in on them every now and again and stroked them both, just so that they knew she wasn’t just ignoring them…