She stared down at the black cardboard box sitting on the shelf, its gold painted borders making it look exotic, mysterious. She read the contents and brief description several times, feeling an excitement grow within her each time she did.

"Can I help you?" Came a voice from behind. Amber quickly looked round, seeing the polite and friendly salesman looking back at her, eyeing her up and down in her office attire of black skirt and white blouse.

"oh, erm .. no it's ok, I was just looking at this, it looks really good" She replied, sheepishly sweeping her brown hair from above her eye where it had fallen.

"Ah yes, the Self Slave Training Kit. Quite a new device that's recently come across to the UK. I think it was made in Africa and some wise soul saw the potential and started to make it for the fetish scene" He commented politely, picking up the box and beginning to open it without prompting.

One by one he pulled out the contents, leaving them in a pile on the shelf. Amber glanced around the shop, suddenly becoming embarrassed and thankful no one else was in the shop. Soon, a gold and black metal collar and four cuffs were I a pile on the shelf along with a small matching metal box no bigger than a DVD and a strange looking pen.

"It's quite simple. You upload as many training programs to the control unit" He said, pointing at the DVD sized box. "Then you wear the cuffs, then you use this pen and press it into both nipples and your pussy, click start and the box will automatically start to train the slave wearing them depending on the programs uploaded"

He grinned happily at the demonstration. "It obviously has many uses. Owners can use it on their slaves while away to ensure they behave or for those that don't have owners it can be used to train yourself into a lovely obedient little slut"

His last comment caused Amber to blush. She couldn't deny how nice they looked or how interested she was in them. Having no one she could trust enough and desperate to know how it feels to be trained she just had to have it. But as her eyes looked down to the price tag her heart sank. £1199.99 was simply way out of her price range, and so with a sigh she forced a smile to the salesman. "Thank you, it's lovely, but I think this is something I'd have to come back for when I win the lottery.

"Ah I see" The clerk replied, his posture betraying his thoughts as he tried to think of a way to still be able to make the sale. "Tell you what" He said, tapping a pen thoughtfully against the palm of his hand. "I see you in here a lot and can tell you don't come here to gawp at stuff and not buy it, so I'll make you a deal as long as you don't tell anyone"

Ambers eyes pricked up, the clerk having her undivided attention "Ok" she eventually said, wanting to hear his proposal and praying to herself that this would be a deal she could go for.

"I'll let you take the box today and you pay monthly instalments of £100 a month. The cuffs all have tracking chips so I can track you if you run and the box has Wi-Fi so I can deactivate the unit remotely too. But I'm trusting you so I don't think we'll have an issue"

Amber smiled brightly, picking up the cuffs and putting them back in the box. "Deal!" she said, following him to the counter and handing over her credit card for the first instalment.

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Amber barely remembered any of the journey home as she raced she get back and play with her new toy. She gave a quick thought as to whether she had cut anyone up but soon dismissed those thoughts as a hunger for the devices swept through her mind and images of being cuffed and told what to do held her concentration.

She quickly managed to open the door to her apartment, closing it behind her and bolting the door. Keys, handbag and shoes were thrown to the side to be tidied later as she carried her prize into the lounge. She knelt down and emptied the contents of the box onto the table and then arranged them a little more orderly. Cuffs and collar on one side, the DVD sized box and the strange pen device in the middle and the manual and other leaflets on the right. The crappy leaflets were quickly discarded and Amber thought it best to have a quick read of the manual first.

The instructions were fairly easy to set up. Simply power up the device, use the fingerprint mode to record the Owners fingerprint and then the slaves fingerprint. Select the program you want, select the duration. Press go and hey presto. As Amber read on the section about self bondage she noted that once engaged the Owners fingerprint is disabled to ensure self-bondee's cannot deactivate the program until its end. As she skimmed through the other pages she noted they detailed all the functions each program had and what they did.

Feeling brave, Amber decided she'd do a trial by fire before starting her dinner and put the manual back in the box. "Ok" she mumbled to herself "Slaves should be naked, so I'd best dress the part" As quickly as she could Amber unzipped the back of her skirt and slipped it down her legs and tossed it aside, shimmying her legs to ease them off from her knelt position. Tights were next, followed by her blouse and bra, all of which were unceremoniously thrown aside. Last were her white cotton panties, already damp from her excitement as she rolled them down her legs, contemplating using it as a gag but opting to simply do what the box told her.

Now completely naked, Amber leant over the box and pressed the on button. A small LCD display lit up as programming language quickly sprawled across it before a pale blue screen appeared. Following the onscreen prompts Amber pressed the button for Owner and slave, pressing her finger tip onto the reader which appeared in the LCD display. Next she selected a program, giggling to herself as she chose the *Unwilling Slave* program and set the duration for 1 hour. Pressing the button named start she waited as more text appeared then disappeared from the display, jumping suddenly as a voice came from the box.

"Cuffs not attached ... Implants not detected ... Beginning New Slave Registry"

Several moments passed

"Slave is to wear the Collar and Cuffs" the voice said.

Amber glanced around to the cuffs, smiling to herself as she reached out for them. She looked at the collar closely for the first time, noticing the lack of locks or latches and grinning as she realised the cuffs must self lock and release when told to. Sure enough, as Amber pressed her neck into the cool steel collar and closed the ends behind her neck she heard a whirl and clicking sound, a quick tug confirmed the collar was not coming off.

"Slave is to wear the Collar and Cuffs" the voice said again.

"Yeah yeah, keep your hair on"" Amber said back, picking up the cuffs and placing one around each wrist and then leaning back to place one on each ankle, purring softly as each one was followed by a whirl then a click.

"Slave is to place the pen against their right nipple"

Amber furrowed her brow, reaching out for the pen and wondering what the it was for and hoping the machine would explain it before it did whatever it did. As she placed it against her nipple she looked over to the box, looking for guidance when she heard a soft ping followed by intense pain in her nipple. Instinctively she shrieked in pain, cupping her breast in her hand as the voice spoke again.

"Right breast implanted, Slave is to place the pen against their left nipple"

"NO!!" she creamed, still cupping her breast as the pain turned into a dull ache.

"Slave is not allowed to say the word No" The machine said, allowing for a brief pause before a loud beep emitted from the device. Suddenly Amber was wracked with pain as her collar and cuffs started to shock her, stunning her into silence as the devices punished her.

After 5 seconds the shocks ceased, and Amber fell forward, panting quickly as the machine continued to speak. "Right breast implanted, Slave is to place the pen against their left nipple"

Panicking, Amber pulled at the collar, whimpering as she realised she couldn't remove it and instead raced to the device, grabbing it with both hands and pressing the Off button, her heart running cold as she heard the machine say "Slave is not allowed to touch its owner" Amber winced as she heard the beep again, feeling herself being electrocuted again.

"Right breast implanted, Slave is to place the pen against their left nipple or will be punished again"

Sobbing now, Amber reached for the pen that she had dropped, pressing it into her left nipple and bracing herself for the pain as her other nipple was implanted.

"Left breast implanted, Slave is to place the pen against their labia"

Amber looked shocked at the device, knowing what was going to happen and knowing she had to do it. She couldn't remove the cuffs and couldn't turn off the device. So slowly, with trembling hands she lowered the pen to her pussy and pressed it against her labia, her breathing laboured and she shook with fear from the knowledge of how much this would hurt. Sure enough she screamed loudly as the device implanted her and she let go of the pen, letting it fall and role on the ground, unable to hold onto it any longer.

"Slave now implanted. Slave is forbidden to touch its breasts and pussy. Bringing the cuffs within 10cm of breasts or pussy will result in punishment. Slave is to assume position number 1 for calibration"

Realising she had no idea what this position was she raced for the manual, frantically flipping through the pages to find the information before the device would zap her for failing to comply. Finding the right page she jumped to her feet and struck the pose.

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After a few moments she heard the box speak again. "Slave is to hold this pose for 2 hours before chores are allocated. Vocal registry is being monitored through the collar, therefore Slave may not speak at any time. Locations of implants relative to cuff positions are being monitored to ensure tasks are completed. Implants are fully charged through body heat and will be set to constantly tease. Slave is forbidden to touch itself unless instructed to spank specified area's. Slave has acquired 2 Major faults and 5 minor faults, 264 hours have been added to self bondage timer"

"Slave has now been successfully registered"

Amber sobbed quietly as she heard how long she'd have to wear these cuffs but was thankful the machine could tell the difference between loud breathing and speech as she inhaled deeply between sobs. She was inescapably cuffed, forced to remain silent and about to be trained by a cruel and sadistic owner and there was nothing she could do about it. She cursed the implants that seemed to now be vibrating softly just beneath the skin, causing her to start to become aroused despite her fear and realised she most definitely was now an unwilling slave and wondered how long it would be until this computer turned her into the perfect slave.

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From across town, a lone figure sat at his computer and logging into a website. From there he click a few links and was greeted with the lovely sight of Amber in her distressed state. Smiling as he focused the boxes hidden webcam a little closer and grinned as he deleted the owners fingerprint, replacing it with his own.