Gimp

"I will be your mistress and you'll be my Gimp. My leather clad Gimp." Anna and Albert smiled, Alberts eyes were even getting a bit teary. Anna let go of his face and stepped back. "So, take those clothes off, take a shower, and get in that suit Gimp!" Albert/Gimp stayed still, seemingly having trouble processing what was happening. Anna falls back into her domineering role. "Are you deaf? Get naked and take a shower you fucking stupid Gimp! And don't come back into my room until you're wearing that suit, got it!?"

That made Gimp bolt right up, running to the bathroom carrying his suit under one arm. Anna sat down on her bed, thoughts racing as she waited. She was gonna make Albert into her Gimp, and nothing more. She knew she didn't love him as a boyfriend, but she also knew that their current relationship was a toxic mess. She knew he enjoyed submitting to her, and didn't mind her being rough and nasty. But she needed to take some fo his needs into account.
Soon Albert/Gimp came back in the room wearing the suit. The black leather covered him from head to ankle and accentuated his body. His face was largely hidden by the leather hood, the blindfold and the panel gag buckled on one side so they hanged by his face. Gimp got down on his knees and crawled over to Anna. "I'm back as you requested Mistress." Anna reaches down and strokes his now leather covered cheek. "Good gimp. Now, to lay down some new rules for you, since you'll be a gimp." Albert/Gimp looked up at Anna with eager blue eyes.

"As I said before, you'll be my gimp. But that's beyond just a role. It will be your name. After today you will go and get it legally changed to Gimp. Also, since I know you like your place on the floor, you are forbidden from standing in my precense unless I give you permission. You are also forbidden from saying anything other than "Yes Mistress" unless I order you otherwise. Understand?" Gimp nodded, smiling. "Yes Mistress." "Good. Now, I'm sure a eager whore of a gimp like you wont resist, but just to be clear. I will gag you with different things, and you may never resist me when I do that. You are also not allowed to remove it unless its an emergency. Finally, I will hold the key to your cock, period."

Gimp nods and holds up the key and padlock to Anna. "Yes Mistress." Then he crawls up on the bed and puts his crotch area next to Anna. His cock is held in some sort of leather pouch with zippers on the sides, the zippers can then be locked to the waist with a padlock. So, Anna puts the lock on, locks it, and gives Gimps crotcha good slap, making him yelp. "There, all mine. Not that it wasn't mine before, but now it's more official." She then tugs at the pouch. "Ok, back down onthe floor with you." Gimp slides back down on the floor and sits back on his knees. Anna smiles and walks over to her laundry basket, pulling out a pair of dirty socks. "Now, I'm not going to be just cruel. I know you also have your needs. So, once a month the rules won't apply. We will sit down and discuss how the past month went. You will be allowed to speak freely during those days. But the rest of the month, the rules apply. Understand?" Gimp nods "Yes Mistress." He opens his mouth as Anna presents the rolled up socks to his mouth and shove them in. Combined with the plug gag, it should fill his mouth to the brim. She pushes the plug gag in and buckles it on tightly, enjoying Gimps quiet moans as he enjoys the taste. She then pulls the blindfold over his eyes and as she buckles it on she gives him a kiss on his the gags panel. "Your next 30 days as a gimp starts now. Don't dissapoint me." Gimp shuddered and moaned, and Anna sat back, enjoying the sight of Albert now being her gimp. Gagged and blindfolded, in chastity, and eager to please...