Mistress'nightspot


Bdsm, Lesbian
The muffle boom of the euphony playing inside the nightclub could be heard as Karissa drove into the drive. Not even the sound proofing windscreen of her million dollar sign car could block out the thundering musical rhythm coming from the establishment. When she opened the door, the sound roared louder. She slid herself off the car, her thousand dollars Louboutin pumps hit the wet flooring, and passed the key to the valet.

The bouncer, a large bulky bod of 6'4 '' that dwarfed Karissa 's 5'6 '' built, saw her and gave her a curt nod before opening the threshold for her to pass. The heart throbbing cabaret music blasted out like a jet of air against her smooth Olea europaea skin. She strutted elegantly into the bunch of people dancing to the music, her perfectly slender figure formed a silhouette under the kaleidoscopic lighting.

Karissa walked towards the bar counter incision, which was decidedly less crowd together and was greeted with a waving handwriting. A grin tugged on her face. Melissa, the proud owner of this alright establishment was as beautiful as Karissa remembered.

'' Hey, look who 's back. '' she shouted against the medicine as she opened her to take Karissa into a tight hug.

'' I missed you, backbite. '' Karissa shouted back.

'' Missed you too, whore. '' Melissa released the embracing. `` Here for the new pet ? ``

'' Would there be any other grounds why I am here ? '' Karissa smirked snidely.

'' I do n't roll in the hay. Maybe because I make one helluva cosmo. ``

'' Yeah, aright. Would n't miss it for the world. '' Karissa remarked sarcastically. `` So, the root cellar ? ``

'' Yup. You know the way. ``

'' You are n't coming ? '' Karissa frowned.

'' Are you blind ? This shoes looked like a warzone. '' Melissa gestured at the crazed crowd, jumping and humping their way to the music. `` Maybe later. After things die down a bit. ``

'' Okay. See you then. '' Karissa blew Melissa a osculation and walked towards a room access guarded by two even bulkier men than then one outside.

The two men parted instantly and Karissa pushed open the threshold. She walked through a long hall, the music gradually faded away behind her, until the sole matter she heard was the clack of her dog against the cement floor. She turned to a corner and reached a metal door with digital lock mounted on the handle.

Karissa punched in the codification and a buzz echoed. She opened the door and entered a room full of carry liquor and wine, and barrels of beers. Her pumps clacked even louder against the Sir Henry Joseph Wood floor. She closed the room access behind her and scanned the environment. Other than a few creepy critters lurking at the dark quoin, she was the only early living thing in this room.

She strutted along rows and dustup of wooden rack, living accommodations the best wine and spirits in the state, until she reached the aisle between the twenty percent and the one-sixth row. She walked into the narrow spatial arrangement until she reached a brick rampart. Her hand reached out to a bottle of vino placed just slightly out than the rest, and she pushed it in. A serial publication of clicks echoed through the stowage and the brick paries rotated at a ninety point Angle, exposing an entryway into a tunnel.

The swoon speech sound of guttural moans and bark of degrading remarks drummed against her ears. Karissa sucked in a deep breathing place. It 's been ages since she heard such tremendous sounds and it had n't occurred to her that she missed it dearly until now. She walked into the entrance. The brick paries closed behind her.

The further she walked, the louder the sound got. She could make believe out the muffled pleas of someone being gagged. visible light pouring out from a corner, illuminating the end of the tunnel. Her heart grew louder as each dance step she took. Blood throbbed, her eyes blurred, her sex grew unrest ; each step was like injecting herself with a dose of aphrodisiac.

When she turned to the corner, she could n't help but smile as she was greeted by the chandelier lit, opulently furnished, completely carpeted, sumptuous sweep of a elbow room. Oh, it 's been a really long time since she had one of these seance. Her mien was immediately greeted by Elsa and Jordan, whom were sitting by the bar comeback, stark naked, sipping some sort of colored lush drinkable. The two jumped to their ft and came forth to hug Karissa.

'' Dayum, bitch. Did n't see you in a piece. '' Jordan exclaimed, her red coloured beverage in her hand sloshed as she awkwardly maneuvered herself for a hug.

'' Thought you were dead. '' Elsa added jokingly.

'' It 's been a busybodied class. The market crash, you know. I 'm lucky I am not sleeping in the streets right now. '' Karissa chuckled. She almost nearly lost all her fortune if it was n't for a tip from a confidant of hers. A minute later and she would have lost gazillion of dollars of investments. She did n't go unscathed though. She did lost a two million dollar sign that took a twelvemonth of hard oeuvre to get it back.

'' If you ever find yourself on the streets, you know who to visit. '' Jordan said with a brilliantly smile.

'' Knowing what you keep in your cellar, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her eyes. Jordan River had a monolithic collection of BDSM tools and instruments that not even Karissa dared to opine herself inside Jordan 's basement, tied and gagged. She had, of class, been in her basement. A few times, in fact, with the rest of the radical. And she had witness countless of innocent pussycat subjected to iniquitous curse inflicted by Jordan. The 6 '' 2'woman could put any smaller woman in her place with a public eye and Karissa had no doubt that the fair sex could put her in hers too.

'' You can predict me instead. '' Elsa offered.

'' No thanks. '' Karissa scoffed `` You are no intimately than Jordan. ``

'' well, that 's only genuine if you have a turncock. '' Elsa cast her a snide grin.

That 's pretty much it. Elsa was the live on char a man wanted to date unless he 's into bondage and edging. And not those softcore edging, no. Elsa was the anatomy and bone of Old Nick when it comes to edging. She could make a man cried and begged for minute without spillage. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing male flesh, swelled with desperation, subjected to the warmth of her mouth, the clenching of her slit, and the grasp of her hired man for hours without so often of a drop of cum spilled.

'' ripe matter I did n't consume a cock. '' Karissa rolled her eyes.

She turned to the great expanse of the center of the elbow room and saw what she came here for. A flyspeck brunette about Karissa 's sizing, her hands tied behind her back, her mouth gagged, her body bent forward, her neck secured to wooden broth, her legs spread by a long metal pole, being fucked hard by Amelia from behind. Her pap were clamped with a pair of weighted clips.

'' That 's the one ? '' Karissa raised her brows.

'' That 's the one. '' Jordan affirmed.

'' She 's gorgeous. '' Karissa complimented.

'' She is. '' Elsa nodded in agreement.

The brunet was as young as she was beautiful. She could hap as a mannikin for a runway show and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her breasts were n't large, but was expectant enough to appeal the attending of men. Her organic structure was fit as a gymnast, inclination in the waist yet with curved shape in all the good places. A few fibril of her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead while the rest of the lock swung back and forth to the rhythm of Amelia 's thrusts.

Karissa then met Amelia 's eyes. The owner of several attribute, including marinas, golf resorts, and hotels, curved a smile and stopped humping on the wretched brunette. She moved away and Karissa could n't help oneself but to comment the shuddering of the brunet as Amelia vacated the dildo from her pussy.

'' We 'll be back for you in a minute of arc, steady. '' Amelia said sultrily as she glided her fingers on the brunette 's bare back whilst approaching Karissa.

Karissa took the figure of the cleaning lady as she looked at her from head to toe. Amelia was as brawny Karissa remembered, confident and controlling as always. And then her attending fell onto the lightlessness rubbery cock, glimmering with the brunette 's juice, hung massively between Amelia 's legs. She shook her head pitifully to whomever on the receiving end of that pitch-black monster. In this case, it would be the brunette.

'' Took you farsighted enough. '' Amelia said when she was merely few feet away from Karissa.

'' Been officious. '' Karissa shrugged. `` You seem to savor your new grab. '' she nodded at the brunette.

'' Yeah. dependable one ever. '' Amelia smirked.

'' fear to parcel your secret on how you get your hands on that ? She 's like what ? Eighteen ? '' Karissa prompted, and then turned to the early two women. Their knowing smiling told her that it was going to be an interesting one.

'' Twenty. '' Amelia corrected. `` She 's one of my maidservant. A division sentence one. Caught her stealing my ivory necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was nothing remarkable.

But Karissa knew better. It was n't that simple. nothing was that uncomplicated when it come to Amelia. She cocked her brows and displayed a -bullshit ! - look at her friend.

'' Fine. I 'accidentally'placed the necklace on the top of the dining table. '' Amelia rolled her eyes and gave Karissa an unapologetic shrug.

'' And then planted a camera to enamor the act, I presume. '' Karissa speculated.

'' Yup. The girl 's desperate for money. I gave her a job out of 'kindness'. A diminished encouragement was all it needed to ensnare her in. '' Amelia winked.

Karissa wanted to gibe at her mentioning 'kindness'. There 's nothing kind about her purpose. It was a trap set for the brunet to take. Amelia did n't do kind. She would probably follow starving tiddler dying on the street while sipping a thousand dollar mark wine.

'' And why is she desperate for money ? '' Karissa prodded further.

'' A sure irregular circumstance that had her college encyclopedism revoked. ``

'' And I presume you have something to do with that too. ``

'' I might induce made a few call. '' Amelia feigned artlessness, but they both knew she was far from it.

'' You evil bitch. '' Karissa shook her head in dead disbelief. `` Only you can contrive something so sinister. ``

'' At to the lowest degree I pay for her college. '' Amelia retorted.

'' And a generous amount of monthly stipend too. No maid body of work required. '' Jordan River added defensively for Amelia.

'' Oh, she must be beyond elated about this arrangement. '' Karissa scoffed.

'' She will be. I fancy her quite a bit. And I 'm going to clothe a portion on her. By the time I 'm finished with her, she will be sitting at the Bahamas beach sipping cocktails. '' Amelia said.

'' And how long will that be ? '' Karissa asked further, casting her sadistic ally an incredulous look.

Amelia turned to appear at the brunet and the turned back to Karissa.

'' TBD. '' She finally said.

Karissa almost wanted to laugh. Whenever there 's a new pet, Amelia would immediately apply an estimate duration of attainment. A calendar week, a month, a year. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This female child must be something to acquire the partiality of the great Amelia. And judgement by the brunette 's flavor, she could n't see why it wouldn't.

'' So how recollective have you all been at her. '' Karissa asked.

'' Oh, only a duet of hours. '' Amelia answered.

Karissa turned to Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan and Elsa and they both quickly smirked.

'' Each. '' the two of them said coherently.

Karissa curved a smile and approached the brunette as casually as possible. She did n't want to terrify the already terrified girl. But then again, no sane mortal would n't be under such consideration. Helpless. Defenseless. Alone. A beautiful Elia trapped by a pack of wolves. Waiting to be devoured.

And that 's what made Karissa shivered in pleasure. She always loved the terrified ones. It made her palpate powerful, in control and authoritative.

'' hello, sweetheart. '' she whispered into the brunette 's ear. The girl instantly jerked away from her voice. Karissa smirked at the reaction.

Her eyes shifted from the woman and to the carelessly discarded strap-ons on the earth. There were seven of them, each with a strangely shaped dildo. Some with feelers around the shaft, some with a modest telephone extension at the base for clitoral stimulation, some are just not something one willingly put inside herself. Karissa had no question that each of those penile implement had spent ample amount of money of prison term inside the brunette 's slit, eliciting countless of sexual climax out of this tiny helpless body.

'' Break meter over. '' she heard Amelia announced and the brunette shook violently in protest.

So helpless, Karissa thought. She must be exhausted by now. But she was n't the one to decide when it was over. No, she never would be. She would go on. She would claim and occupy one merciless thrust after another. Her spread unprotected pussy would endure as long as Amelia pleased.

Karissa straightened and moved a few steps for a break vantage tip that offered the view of the brunette 's pussy. Electricity surged through her consistence at the visual sense of the angrily red pussy. That must give been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few inches away was the tip of the monstrosity dildo poised for her reluctant pussy to receive.

Karissa pulled her dress up and threw it onto the dry land. She then removed her bra and pulled down her panties. The lacy garments joined the peck. One hand immediately went for her pussy, taming the burning aching of her womanly pulp. The other went to her give nipple, teasing the gorge nub.

As if in dim motion, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried open the brunette 's pussycat, coaxing the stringent rim to share and receive the monstrosity. A balmy moan escaped the brunet when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the length between her hips and the brunet 's ass. The dildo followed, penetrating further into the brunette 's wet bend until anatomy were connected and every black inch disappeared between those cherry-red sassing. The brunette groaned at the soreness of forceful intrusion. A invigorating sound to Karissa as her digit delved into her pussy.

Amelia retreated, pulling every thick inch out of her pussy. Once it was out, she eased her hips forward again. The brunet 's quivering kitty-cat reluctantly puckered, parted, and then absorbed the thickness. It was purposefully slow, just as Karissa preferred. The tame movement was a indicant, a statement made for the brunette to understand through her twat. There 's no escape. I can bring as long as I want to fuck you and you will take on that no matter what.

'' You like that, Eva ? '' Amelia asked sardonically. Her front remained tranquillize, almost sultry.

The brunet moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to imagine, it would be 'no'. But her verbal comment had no carriage on Amelia 's aim. None, what so ever. And that 's when Amelia thrust, hard ! So heavily the brunette rattled the stock holding her head. The weighted nipple time swung back and forth, pulling hard against the already sensitive nubs.

The poking grew rougher. The brunette 's pussy was held in blank space and forced to take the blow as the thick dildo ravaged those sass. She cried in pain in the neck, or perhaps joy, it was concentrated to tell. Probably both. Karissa 's finger hastened and drew more of her girly juice out of her twat. It was so hot watching another somebody being fucked ruthlessly.

Finally the brunette shuddered against her simplicity as what appeared to be an explosive coming rocked through her body. Her twat clenched tightly, spurting the invasive dildo out of her. Amelia smirked as she grabbed the moist dildo.

'' I 'm not done yet. '' Amelia said sardonically.

She guided the tip of the dildo at the entree and slid the demon back into the brunette 's kitty. The brunette arched her back as a guttural groan rumbled through her throat. Without much of a option, her pussy was yet again subjected to a unmerciful torrent of thrusts, each one potent than the last until yet another orgasm rocked through her body.

This metre, Amelia stopped. The brunette was already panting breathlessly against the stock. Her dresser rose and fell, tugging against the burthen clinch. Karissa was surprised the brunette had n't fainted yet, rocking through two orgasm within an interval of a minute. And Karissa could n't facilitate but wish it was her that received the two orgasms.

She turned to Amelia, whom was taking something out of her decorator handbag. After a while, she fished out a white public square box. She tossed her bag to the couch where she had gotten it from and came back to the brunet. She knelt before her and opened the box. Karissa craned her head curiously and caught a glimpse of white bead. The necklace, she presumed.

'' I think this will suit you. '' Amelia said sardonically as she pulled out a chain of exquisitely White pearls from the box. Each bead was perfectly sized, glistening under the brilliance of the pendant above, except the heart and soul pearl, which was three times enceinte than the repose and was held in a rhombus encrusted atomic number 78 shell.

'' No wonder she took it. '' Karissa remarked.

'' It cost Thomas More than half a million one dollar bill. '' Amelia winked at Karissa and then back to the brunette. `` And you know what, Eva. You get to keep it. ``

Amelia tossed the evacuate box to the ground and stood up. `` And I know just the right space for it to be. '' She strutted elegantly along her body, her finger scrapped the sweat-covered skin, then down to the waist, then between the toothsome buttock, and finally on the anus. The brunet squealed through the gag as she realized Amelia 's intention.

Jordan and Elsa joined in to witness the ultimatum with Karissa. Amelia clipped the end of the necklace together and eased one pearl into the brunette 's tight opening move. The brunette 's whimpered for mercy as Amelia proceeded with the second bead, and then the third gear, so on and so forth. After a healthy number of off-white had been inserted, Amelia tugged the opulence item and watched a few pearls popping back out of the brunette. The aspect went on between insertion and tugging, until every bone except the largest was tightly packed inside.

'' This one is going to be really painful if you do n't relax. '' Amelia warned.

The brunette shuddered at the warning. There 's no way she could slack up, not when she was helplessly restrained with three twelve marble sized ivory inside her rectum. She pleaded relentlessly through the gag. Unfortunately for her, none of her pleads could change Amelia 's judgement of getting the final piece in.

With both thumb, Amelia pushed the final pearl in. Her anus puckered and widened, and finally swallowed the adamant decorated piece cryptic inside her. She mewled at the voluminosity of her rectum and Karissa had no doubt that she wanted to expel the half million buck jewelry like a big pile of shit.

'' snap me the strap. '' Amelia told Jordan River, whom hastily went to the console and brought back a leather G-string. The thong came with a belt tightening characteristic, which Amelia fastened it to the brunette 's waist. A black plug sown to the leathery garment was pushed into her anus, trapping the content inside her firmly in place. She then fastened the remaining pieces of straps around her until the unharmed implement almost resembled a classy underclothing. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underwear had a strategically large gap that still kept the brunette 's pussy approachable. Every finish bid lame inch of it. Prepped and fix for more military action. Whether the brunet wanted it or not.

'' There. All perfect. '' Amelia huffed. `` Karissa, your good turn. '' she added with a sadistic grin.

'' It 's almost nine. mortal may be missing her ? '' Karissa reminded. Even if it was a Friday today, there was a theory that her parents might be expecting her proceeds. The live affair Karissa wanted was individual to file a missing someone 's report. This whole matter had certainly broken several res publica laws and countless of rationale set in the Geneva normal. The involvement of police force was absolutely not allowed.

'' Not to concern. '' Amelia asserted and then placed her medallion on the brunette 's headspring. `` Her mommy and daddy have been assured that she would be staying at a friend 's mansion this weekend. Is n't that redress, Eva ? ``

The brunette whimpered in defeat.

'' And we are going to spend those few precious days meaningfully. '' Amelia added, two of her fingers plunged into the brunette 's drenched pussy, eliciting a moan from her.

'' well then, I guess I can work it out on her for a bit. '' Karissa grinned.

She moved to the cabinet ; an assortment of strap-ons laid out neatly in front end of her. Eight vacate spots ; seven on the ground, one on Amelia. Twenty two more left to be tried out on the brunette. Karissa took the smaller one and wrapped it around her waist. It did n't weigh though, whether she chose diminished or large, because in the end, the brunette was going to sample each and every one of them.

Thoroughly ...
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