owena was a perfect, helpless Lady by the time her Governess was through finishing her, and the Agency found a Keeper for her instantly, as she was so perfectly swollen and helpless with feminine curves. Her clitoris was tightly corseted by her new Keeper—a Wife—and installed in her new house, where she was admired and her titties and clitty stroked and squeezed by everyone that came to visit, as a Lady should be.
Her Wife customised her, as all Keepers did, and used the wedding-ring on Rowena’s clitty hood to stretch her clit taut, the Machine inside her house pushing a new kind of plug into Rowena’s anus, and putting two halves of a copper tube around Rowena’s clit.
And then she flipped a switch, and the Machine began to shock Rowena in pulses, forcing her to come despite the agony, over and over. She didn’t notice the metal thing being pushed into her vagina, past her swollen cervix, into her womb; which was exactly what her Wife intended, setting a timer for half an hour to let the SPDER device fully integrate into Rowena’s body. It took so long because the filaments spread over the entire lining of the uterus, the womb, the bladder, the pelvic floor, and every orifice. Her Wife also pushed the additional attachments into each of Rowena’s nipples, which stretched even their highly-trained gape painfully taut, and would cause them to swell hard and agonising for the next few days, as the SPDER device blocked up the milk ducts temporarily while it was slowly working into the breast tissue.
A Governess was well and good, but Rowena’s Wife was modern, and used modern devices to control her Ladywife.
‘Aww, do your tiddies hurt? They look so red and tight, do you feel so stopped up with milk? Poor darling, it will be over soon, and you’ll forget aaaall about it…’ she turned the Spider on, making it thrum through all of its filaments, vibrations making Rowena’s genitals shiver and swell. ‘Here, let’s make you more comfortable,’ her Wife said, and pulled out the urethral plug she knew her Ladywife had been wearing for the past few years, and watched the Spider close it.
‘There… do you feel your body closing up? Undoing all your Governess’ hard work training you…’ She savoured the distress this would cause her Ladywife, smiled cruelly at the helpless squirming as Rowena now knew what to anticipate as her Keeper lay hands on the anal plug, pulling it out. At Rowena’s whimper, her Wife smiled. ‘I’m going to undo aaaaall her hard work, all that time she spent making you a perfect Lady.’ She pulled out the vaginal plug. ‘but don’t worry, baby,’ she said, knowing full well nothing she said or did was going to undo the Governess’ mental training, and not wanting to. Rowena’s confusion and distress, her horror, was delicious. ‘Mistress has all the control over your weak little body now. I’m going to make it so you can enjoy being stretched every time you need your daily enema, won’t that be nice? And I think we’ll slim you down some, so you’re always distracted by how hungry you are, because your silly little body will always want to go back to being as fat as you were.’
She was as good as her word. Rowena couldn’t think, her enemas smaller and smaller, her holes empty and shrinking.
She felt like a little baby girl again, with what her Keeper was doing. And the visitors didn’t help, saying (all in complimentary tones) what a good little baby girl she was, what a cute little thing, what a nice tight pussy she had, and Rowena cried, because she didn’t want to be these things, and yet she felt like she was giving in, because she wanted her Governess, and only babies wanted that.
And her body was controlling itself, like an Obstinate Child. She wasn’t leaking without her plugs, she was tight and snug and tense, and her Wife even stopped corseting her clitty so it drooped down, blocked up her teats so they would stop giving milk! And, finally, when it felt like nothing could be worse, her Wife put a needle in her clit, and Rowena watched it slowly get filled with something that stung and itched and yet she couldn’t move her clitty at all.
‘Do you know what this is, Rowena? This is a Hardener Serum. Once it sets, your clitty won’t need a corset anymore, and you’ll stay so nice and tight inside your vagina that nothing will be able to get in or out of it, and you’ll never ever orgasm from it ever again, and you won’t be a Lady anymore, because Ladies only come from their clitties being stroked, and your clitty can’t ever feel anything ever again.’
She let Rowena’s horror build, as the Machine started to push rotating plugs against her now-tight anus and urethra, felt her body open up to such vulgar treatment, felt her body succumb to the Evil of it…
‘Do you feel those? Those are the machine’s special rotating toys, can you feel all the nice knobby bumps that are going to drill your anus and urethra open again? You’ll be locked into them for hours while they just rotate inside those tight little holes until they loosen back up again, and after your holes are nice and wide open again, you’re going to come from it. And Ladies don’t get loosened up or come from being fucked, do they?’
‘No, no please…’ Rowena pleaded, tears streaming down her face as she realised.
‘Only Whores do.’
The spider was really doing wonderfully by controlling Rowena’s arousal, the Keeper thought to herself, making her think her body was rebelling just as Governess said it would. It had closed up all her holes, and would open them back up again as the Machine drilled her holes, making it seem like the Machine was opening them up again. It was controlling her body entirely, but she had no idea it was there, and so her spirit could be broken far more completely, as she had no comforting plugs to give her a sense of external domination.
The Governess was from the past, letting her charges become attached to her. Ladies never truly became loyal to anyone else, and the Keeper was dissatisfied with that. She wanted Rowena too ashamed to ever even think of her Governess again, and that meant turning her into a Whore.
After she accepted being a Whore, her Keeper could mould her to perfection and then erase everything except the shame from her stupid little brain, so all she did was cry that she couldn’t come from anything but being fucked, but would never remember why that was so distressing.
Fuck, seeing her clit so hard and stiff beneath the silky surface that still moved back and forth… Keeper was going to fuck herself on that clit, it was impressively huge….
And when Rowena’s body gave out under the abuse Keeper was going to put it through, Keeper would just get a new girl and do it again.