Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
My femboi Paige and I found ourselves captured together. We’d been tossed into the back of a van locked in separate crates. I asked him if he knew what was going on. But he informed me that he was as clueless as I was. We felt the van drive for a while. Then it stopped and the side doors were jerked open. Our captors pulled us from the crates in which we’d been transported. They secured our hands behind our backs and placed collars around our necks. Then they showed us what the collars were for as they surged our bodies with electrical shocks when we didn’t obey immediately. Then they inserted a dildo gag into Paige’s mouth and led us inside.
Captured Together
Inside the building we’d been taken to, we were once again pushed into enclosures. Paige’s was plain and empty. But mine had a computer screen and buttons against one of the walls. After a little while, the screen lit up with instructions to press one of the buttons. Curious, I reached out and pressed the indicated button. I heard a muffled scream from the other side of the room and looked over to see Paige writhing on the floor. Clearly, she’d received a shock from her collar when I’d pressed the button.
Immediately the screen showed directions to do it again. This time I resisted not wanting to cause Paige any more pain. The minute I refused, my own collar delivered shocks until I complied and reached out and pushed the button indicated. I called out an apology to my sweet little femboi. As I continued to look at the screen, it informed me that we were now sex slaves and I was picked to be the Alpha Submissive. I would spend the next few weeks training Paige before we were given to our new Master.
Zesty Zoey
1-844-332-2639 Ext 403