If
You Scream Within a Soundproof Chamber, Can You Hear
Yourself?
© shadowJewel
For the second time within the week Joy entered the
guarded doors of The Club.
It was early, at least for The Club, and only a few
Doms/Dommes and slaves were present.
The nightly slave sale was hours away.
Games of chance dotted the room.
But Joy wound her way to Madame DeFarge’s Chamber.
Her master has brought her a month ago, but was
unable to attend her in the interim.
He had given her permission to enter alone.
The Chamber intrigued her.
Last time she was here she watched as slave after
slave failed the test.
What was that? To endure the Chamber and estimate being
in it for an hour, within five minutes.
The cost was high.
Each time a slave failed the test, Madame DeFarge
collected 1,000 credits from the owner.
The prize was a million credits.
No one had ever won it.
After two hours of watching slave after slave fail in
fifteen minutes or less, Joy decided to try the test.
”Your master has to approve.
S/he has to guarantee the cost.”
”I have the credits.
Master made the arrangements for me to enjoy The
Club’s pleasures in his absence.”
Madame DeFarge smiled her enigmatic smile.
Most masters or mistresses threatened The Chamber as
a punishment. This
silly slave wanted to try it for “fun.”
It was the stupid girl’s loss.
“Come. We need to get you ready for the 10 PM
show.”
Joy followed Madame into the dressing rooms and stood
obediently still as she was prepared.
To start, a large vibrating dildo was inserted into
her vagina. One
almost as large was inserted into the tight muscle
protecting her ass. Both
were snapped to the snug harness that passed between her
legs and attached to a tight belt at her waist.
Before securing the front of the harness, Madame
secured cool electrodes to her labia lips, the hood of her
clitoris and to the clitoris itself.
Once the harness was tightened to prevent it slipping,
Madame tested each of the dildos and electrodes momentarily.
Joy tightened as each leapt alive, but remained in
position.
After she was satisfied with the
lower harness, Madame slipped a breast harness over Joy’s
shoulders and secured it under her breasts. A
cutout on each breast allowed erect nipples to protrude from
the dark leather contraption.
To each nipple Madame attached tight clamps.
When tested, each clamp vibrated and increased and
decreased the pressure on each engorging nipple.
Joy took in a sharp breath and Madame DeFarge smiled.
”Are you sure you want this, slave?”
Joy stood silently and nodded.
”Well, then, silly girl, we finish the preparations. In your hand here is a button.
All you have to do is press it to stop or tell me
when you think an hour has passed.
Do you understand?”
Again Joy stood silently and nodded.
Earplugs sealed out sounds of any kind.
A tight hood with pads over the eyes and a large
penis gag slipped over Joy’s head.
Joy felt bandages being wrapped around her body.
Her arms were held against her body and secured to
her sides as the bandages mummified her body.
Feet were individually wrapped and then wrapped
together, leaving only her smooth mound and labia visible.
Clamps spread the lips wide enough for one standing
in front of her to see.
Hands lifted Joy and carried her to a reclining position on
a warm bed of water. She
didn’t know it, but the doors to the chamber were sealed
and the only sound coming from inside was her amplified
breathing over the sound system.
Madam began. At
first she was gentle. Gentle
vibrations rocked Joy’s vagina and ass.
She could be seen through the windows of the Chamber
rocking to the stimulation of the dildos.
Her breathing increased and she moaned against the
gag…a moan of pleasure.
Spectators gathered around the windows of The
Chamber. Masters
eagerly watched the moisture grow upon the exposed lips.
Bound as she was, Joy strained to caress the
vibrations within her.
They increased. They decreased just as she was about to
orgasm only to increase once more.
Then the electrodes on her labia and clitoris came
alive. Short
bursts of electricity brought Joy to the brink of orgasm.
Shortly the stimulation became constant.
Madame DeFarge offered no relief.
Now Joy found her breasts being caressed by the
clamps. As they
tightened and released, Joy moaned into the gag, a sound
magnified throughout The Club.
Madame DeFarge offered no relief now.
Vibrations within Joy rocked her body.
Electrical stimulations licked at her clit. Over and over Joy’s body rocked with
orgasm, each one more intense than the last.
As the first half hour passed, Madame DeFarge kept the slave
in continual and helpless orgasm.
More and more spectators found their way to the
window of The Chamber.
Forty-five minutes passed.
Still Joy had not pressed the release button.
Over and over she cried in the ecstatic agony of
orgasm. As the
hour point neared, Madame DeFarge became more and more
agitated. No
one had ever come this far before.
And she increased the stimulation to the writhing
body within The Chamber.
Side bets were being made.
Within the cocoon of bandage and
silence Joy rode the waves of ecstasy.
She felt her body rise as she sought out the
stimulation. She
felt her juices run freely around the dildos and between her
legs. She felt
the sensation of floating, of rising, of being out of her
own body, watching it from above.
One last orgasm rocked her body.
The scream, although muffled by the gag, reverberated
around The Club. All
eyes were on The Chamber.
Fifty-nine minutes.
The slave had survived The Chamber for fifty-nine
minutes. The
timer silently swept it’s second hand toward the
sixty-minute mark. At precisely sixty minutes and five
seconds the slave, Joy, pushed the button as the final
orgasm peaked and subsided.
Madame DeFarge screamed.
“No.” No
one had challenged her and won.
And this slave had done it all by herself.
Not only that, Joy had earned the one million
credits. Madame
DeFarge could barely afford it.
Gentle hands released Joy from the bandages and harnesses.
Dildos and electrodes were removed.
Joy smiled and enjoyed the afterglow of her intense
orgasms. She
also glowed in the knowledge, she had beat the Madame.
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