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Chapter 1

I 'm a slave merchant. I kidnap womanhood and sell them off as hard worker. You would have thought that such morally corrupted dealings is something of the past. Far from it. There are a lot of sick masses out there with a lot of money to spend and there 's apparently no famine of women to be taken to fill the product line.

striver trading, or in its more pernicious terminology, sex trafficking, is an shameful profession no matter how you try to twist and turn it. You could say that some charwoman deserve to be slaves or that some women would live a punter life being a striver to a millionaire. Whatever the exculpation are, it 's still a fucking horrible thing to do.

With that said, that does n't think of I could n't use a duet of excuses to abbreviate some of the guilt associating with destroying one 's life. Particularly, a woman 's spirit. I do need to log Z's at Nox after all. And while near slave trader do n't really care who they catch, I have a self-imposed principle that I follow by when selecting potential merchandise. No children. No untested professionals. No mothers. The world is already too fucked up as it is. The least I could do is to avoid taking masses that may actually serve fix the domain a little.

There 's another sort of cleaning lady that I do not carry. rich brat with loaded daddies whom paid for their designers shoes and diamond encrusted scout. Believe me, these cunt deserved to be turned into slaves more than every early women I have taken. But the world is n't fairly and money is business leader. One wrong move and I could give birth ended up taking the daughter of some CEO who has ties with some powerful people in the political sphere. Which will not be a good thing if one 's pursuit is to be low profile.

But I 'll be damned if I ca n't learn these ungrateful bitches some table manners once in a while.

I was at a five superstar hotel at Republic of Honduras. I had just finished delivering a product to a respectable client. As agreed, a hundred thousand dollar sign was wired into my multiple anonymous accounts. With more hard currency to spend, I decided to stay for a few dark as a reinforcement for my own hard work. There 's really no stop doing something so hazardous and no allow yourself to savour life a little.

After checking into my hotel and followed by a speedy variety into casual wear, I went to the beach to enjoy the sun and confidential information. I found a hut by the sandlike beach and popped myself onto one of the many richly seats. I ordered a Gin and Tonic from the mixologist and sipped the nerveless liquid state as I enjoyed the scenery.

That was when the lilliputian repose I had found myself in shattered by the giggling squeal of a twosome of bikini tog girlfriend. Judging from their accent mark, I would come in my bet on the United land. One had a retentive blond hair and the other was a brunette with a hob cut. They were very cute looking and I do n't usually say a lady friend is cute unless I really imply it. My eyes quickly fell to their voluptuous titty that the skimpy fabric had a arduous clock time to contain. My eyes went further down to their flat stomach, their cycle butts, then the smooth farseeing peg and finally what seemed to be really expensive skid. I did n't missed out the classy bangles and platinum necklaces that adorned the miss too.

The blonde caught me looking at her and nudged her friend. The two fair sex, who certainly looked no more than 20, turned and sneered at me.

'' What a weirdo. '' the brunette said.

I raised my methamphetamine at them and proceeded drinking the cooling liquid nonchalantly. I had been called worse in my tune of workplace, believe me. And I could n't really blame them. Young women preferred hot looking men. I had n't been working out much lately and my once well-structured body sort of melted off into a less delimitate mass of muscleman and fat. The fact that I was hitting forty obviously did n't aid too. Still, I could probably hale these two over my shoulders and gave them both a hard spanking without breaking a sweat.

'' occlusion looking at us you perv. '' the blonde hissed.

'' hitch putting yourselves on display then, cunt. '' I countered.

The two widened their eyes to an almost laughable sizing. Their jaws dropped as if that 's the most horrible affair they had ever heard. The blond moved around the veer bar and a moment later, she was only a couple of inches from my face.

'' What did you just call me ? '' she hissed and I instantly smelled a tip of intoxicant from her breath. Little Henry Sweet patty here had obviously been drinking too lots booze for her own sake.

'' You heard me. '' I calmly said and reached for my drink. That was when huffy blond here slapped it out of my reaching. The crystal tumbler fell off the table and tumbled down the slope before resting on a batch of sand. The content of it spilled out along the way.

'' Do you hump who you are speaking to ? '' she asked in a menacing voice.

'' Who ? The queen mole rat of England ? '' I gave a mock answer before gesturing at the barkeeper for another Gin and Tonic.

The brunette came to the blonde 's side apparently to show moral reinforcement for the blonde and almost tripped along the way.

'' Her dad 's the Chairman of Pymex Corp. And my dad works as the CEO. '' the brunette announced proudly, almost giddily too. Figures. These were brats with plenteous daddies that I detest. From the perfume of alcohol in her breath, I took it that she too had been drinking far too a great deal for her own good. Nothing makes untried char like them the loose target for slavers like me than drinking too much in a area like Honduras. In fact, I had quite a few slaves taken right out of this beach a few years back.

'' You must consume heard of Pymex, have n't you ? '' the blonde said patronizingly.

'' Pymex ? Is it a snack ? '' I asked with a mock sense of humor. Of line I knew Pymex. It 's the with child pharmaceutical corporation in EC and practically the largest supplier of medical exam products to client such as the NHS.

'' It 's the largest pharmaceutical company in the world. '' the blonde announced with a real sense of pride, as if she had n't caught on to my sarcasm.

'' Yeah. Her dad has so much money, he so can hire someone to fucking pour down you. '' the brunette hissed.

'' I hope so. I feel like dying already just listening to you bitches. '' I retorted.

'' What did you say ? Fucking old perv. '' the blond gaiter on my side. She had the audacity to actually ptyalise on my face ! I felt a flush of anger rushed into my face. My fist tightened into a hard ball, set to be swung across the bitch'face.

'' What ? You wan na hit me ? Is that it ? '' the blonde goaded further with a slap across my aspect. `` Come on. I dare you. My dad 's going to chop off your clump if you do. ``

'' Yeah. Come on you wanker. '' the brunet joined in the verbal assault.

I knew in the capable, any force towards women, no affair how justified it was, was always faulty. That 's how society sees it and I would mislay no matter what. So, I simply let my rage simmer down and wiped off the spat with a napkin from the bar. The tumbler of Gin and soda pop the mixologist had just delivered helped a small to quicken my recuperation as I downed the entirely thing. I then dropped a dyad of tens on the counter and walked off. They would pay for their stupidity soon enough.

'' Yeah, you old perv. That 's it. Walk away with your hawkshaw between your legs. '' I heard the brunet called out and then the two outburst into giggling laughs.

'' Oh Darling River, '' I muttered softly to myself, `` My putz will soon be between your branch. ``

Chapter 2

Republic of Honduras was a oasis for deplorable activity if one knew where to look. One could get just about everything under the sky with the right on terms. With the elision of nukes and biological weapon, the encompassing selection of weapons were really quite the sight. One could even buy a tankful if one so bid to. I on the other manus bought myself a high performance taser used by law enforcement. I also got some handcuffs and some modest downer, which would prove to be really ready to hand soon enough.

Then, I rented a modest studio apartment in an mundane part of townsfolk and hired the common workmen that I had worked with before, that would keep their mouth shut for a Price, to furnish the otherwise barren lot. A couple of hours later, there 's a large bed with alloy military post and Sir Ernst Boris Chain on each corner, two mediaeval wooden stocks, a modified Spanish people donkey, a match of specially designed chairperson with a expectant hole on the fanny where the bottom would fall into, and various other implements designed to keep its substance abuser restrained and exposed indefinitely. Some time in between a delivery motortruck came to deliver a horde of sex toys, whips, canes and overrefinement devices and when I came back after luncheon, the entire lot now looked like a fanatic 's BDSM chamber.

The only missing matter then were the two bitchy English language fille. They were the only things I did n't hire anyone to acquire. First, their daddies were too copious to risk hiring outside assistance. No secret can be kept when money is on the tabular array. So, I had decided to do the dirty employment myself. Which was n't all that unmanageable considering how blissfully unlettered and retiring these two were. They were practically flaunting their trunk for people like me to take. But I guess their papa were n't dolt enough to let their cherished little sweetened cakes go Honduras without security.

I followed the two girls to a tourist center. Behind them were three security measures detail tailing the two inconspicuously. It took me quite a while to notice them. The three were obviously professionals and I had a feeling that even those two nut heads did n't lie with they were being checked on by their papa. I would n't be surprised if the blond had a tracking twist up her cute butt too.

I had studied the layout of the holidaymaker center down to the number of restroom it had. There were multiple secluded corridors and hidden pathways ; a legacy of the old decrepit structure before the renovation a few year back. Something that I doubted the security point knew of. Nevertheless, I had taken the requisite precautions.

When I noticed the girls entered a clothes computer storage, I knew where exactly I needed to go. With the map of the centerfield still fresh in my drumhead, I moved myself through one of those legacy pathways that would without a doubt lead me to my preys. With me was a big suit typeface as well as a high-performance duffle bag bag that would soon to be the temp caparison for the two girls.

I finally found the position I wanted to be and sneaked into the dorsum of the eminent end store. This place obvious had security camera but like most of Honduras, most of them were just for show. As long as I kept my header down, no one would be able to see me through the whatever gritty persona, if any, that the police would find.

I watched the two female child each entered a trial way and behind them was a salewoman about the age of XL holding the garments the girl were going to try. Hidden at the nook, I reckoned three former employees. All three of them were busy handling the customers at the nominal head of the store, leaving the back relatively secluded. I put on a balaclava, timed my sentry for two hour, and then lunged into the tryout area.

The salewoman did n't even make out what hit her as I applied the taser onto her book binding. She jerked a little before going limped entirely onto my limb. I let her down slowly until she 's lying on the trading floor. The whole thing happened so quietly, the two unsuspecting prey were still yapping about the XII ugly men that hit on them while they were on the beach. Which was great as it would render cover for my identity should the police come looking them, since anyone could let been the one that had taken them.

I pulled out a syringe containing a Venus's curse of anti-depressant and slipped through the curtain. In social movement of me was a half-naked brunette still trying to train off her blouse. Her eyes fleeted to the large mirror in front of her, where her centre fell onto my terrifying frame. Her eyes widened like a doe caught in the straits twinkle but before she could turn around and scream, I had my gloved hand strongly cupping her sassing while the other hired hand sank the acerate leaf into her neck. The brunette struggled for a little before the drug kicked in and she went limp.

'' ... ca n't you believe that ? '' the blonde called out from the other room. `` Claire ? You still there ? ``

So the brunet has a name. I smirked and went out to the other room.

'' Claire ? '' the blonde poked her head out. She immediately saw my tower phase and she was only barely able to let out a squeak before I silenced her with my palm. I pushed her into the room and use my physical structure to force her against the wall. She tried to rub my face but her nail simply skidded harmlessly against the thick textile of my balaclava helmet. I took out the other syringe and prick her right field at the vena running along her neck. Once the syringe 's emptied, the blonde 's struggle became sulky and a present moment later, her arms fell limply to her sides.

I hauled her up over my articulatio humeri, took her out and went back to for the brunette. She was exactly where I had left her. I picked her up and hauled her out of there and quickly moved to where I had come from. I went to the place I hid the duffle bag and suitcase. I placed the brunette into the duffel bag and the blonde in the grip. Once I had sure that no one was around, I took off my balaclava, stuffed it into my pocket and then turned my jacket inside out. Then, I headed my merry way along the way I came from and soon found my way out into the open street. Just in prison term, the warning device on my wristwatch announced the end of the two instant timer.

There, I climbed into the van that I had rented from an unaccredited renting help that could not be traced. The backbone had been retrofitted to carry cargo and the seats had long been taken out. I had placed a couple of mattresses on the otherwise inhospitable weapons platform. I took the girls out from their confinement and laid their sleeping shape on the mattresses. I grabbed the handlock I had placed in there and cuffed their hands behind their back and their mortise joint together. A red orb gag in each of their mouth finalized the setup and they were ready to be transported to the BDSM chamber I had prepared just for them.

I did n't give out to observe the brunette 's perky breasts and dark mamilla or the fact that the blonde was only wearing her lacy unmentionable. Their dead body were truly the finest specimens of distaff gender as far as I had encountered in my decade long trade. No cellulite. No birth gull. No scar. The only disappointment was the tiny tattoo peeking out from the blonde 's panties. I peeled the panties away and revealed a very naughty tattoo that I was pretty sure her daddy did n't screw about.

'' You are a really naughty female child, are n't you ? '' I whispered while tracing the midget elegant cursive strokes that spelled out 'Insert Meat Here'. There was an arrow pointing down to what appear to be the pinkest looking cunt I 'd ever seen aside from pornography. My cock hardened at the suggestive sight but I shoved my foreplay out of my mind. Now was not the time. Once these two were safely in the lot, there would be plenty of time to play with their girly bits.

I pulled a blanket over their naked body and then climbed into the number one wood 's butt. I gunned the locomotive engine to life and drove into the main road back to the studio.

Chapter 3

I was browsing the net when the brunette roused from her slumber. She shifted lazily for a couple of second before her head snapped to aid. She tried to sit up but was held down by the chained collar that I had put around her neck. I watched with amusement as the girl turned from a dazed semiconsciousness to fully on alarm, as if she remembered the things that had happened at the dressing room. With her limbs shackled to the bedpost and her eyes blindfolded, I would n't be surprised if she got into a fear-induced epileptic fit.

'' Hello there. '' I greeted in a manner that I use to greet all new slaves. `` You should n't be active too much. You might hurt yourself. ``

She went pale as she slowly turned to face me. I stood up and walked to her. The floor was covered with wooden panel and each stride the hound of my shoes clacked loudly. And as I neared her, the girl tried to dash away as much as the control allowed only to find her torso colliding with her blond friend's.

'' There 's no escape. '' I informed and watched the scared girl trembled in fear. Not so tough now huh.

I placed my medallion on her polish white meat and kneaded the sonsy volume. The fille yelped as if I had just touched her with a hot brand.

'' Stop. P-please ! '' She pleaded. `` I have money. My parents are fertile. They will pay you. ``

'' Oh, I 'm for certain they will. '' I agreed. `` But you see, I have quite a chance myself. decent to live comfortably till the day I died. ``

'' Status then. What about condition ? Shares. Malcolm stock. Political position. You name it. '' this girl knew how to bargain even when terrified. I had to give her that. But it was a stupid offer nonetheless, an fling only idiots would occupy up. Status required recognition and recognition was not something any condemnable wanted as our entire exemption rested on our anonymity.

'' I think I have something better in mind. '' I said as I gave her nipple a Inner Light squeeze.

'' figure it. '' she snapped desperately. `` I 'll generate you anything. ``

'' I 'm sure you will, darling. '' my hand slid down her soundbox, passed her midriff, her categoric stomach, and then the cute triangular brunette bush and finally rested on her fond pussy.

'' Nooo ! Stop. Please. I beg you. '' she tried to close down her legs but the restrains kept her accessible enough for my hand to wander freely. She trashed her petite frame about to unlatch my hand from her. I placed my forearm on her stomach and pressed her down while my hand continued to rub along her lost sex. As I did so, I noticed her nipple began to grew hard, no incertitude aroused by the forcefulness of my approach. `` Pleaseee ! ! ! '' She squealed.

'' Ugh, shut up Claire ! '' pretty blonde growl groggily.

'' Hmm. Looks like your friend has awaken. '' I told the brunet and watched the blonde paled as she realized the quandary she 's in.

'' What the fuck ? '' she screamed. `` What is this ? Claire ! Where are you ? ``

'' Claire is beside you. '' I informed and pinched the brunet clit until she yelped.

'' Who the fuck are you ? '' the blonde shouted. `` Let me go. Do you know who my dad is ? '' she began trashing about just as Claire did just a here and now ago.

'' Oh, I know who your daddy is, cherubic patty. '' I removed myself from the brunette and went to the blond. `` The chairperson of Pymex am I right ? ``

'' How ... '' she swallowed nervously.

'' How do I make out ? '' I finished the motion for her. `` wellspring, someone 's been telling everyone who her daddy is. ``

'' My daddy is going to shoot down you if you do n't let me go. '' she screamed and the brunette beside her began to cry. Tied down, raw and completely at my mercifulness, I was surprised that this airhead had n't figured out her complete exposure yet.

'' I do n't recall so, slut. '' I grabbed a fistful of her head and pulled her towards me. The chain rattled and the collar around her neck tightened. The blonde began to turn snowy as she struggled to breath. When she began to choke, I let her go and watched her font flushed into crimson.

'' You fucking bastard. '' she spat once she caught her breathing space. `` My dad 's going to skin you alive. ``

'' Well, if only your papa can find me. adulteress. '' I reminded and splayed my digit on top of the lewd tattoo. `` And of class, that is if he can find you first. ``

I felt the blonde trembled and an appreciative smile curved my backtalk. I was pretty sure she knew why I had touched there. `` Daddy is so not going to be proud with his little lady friend having this tattoo. ``

'' Do n't touch me. '' she snapped angrily.

Savior. This girl really was something. I would have thought she would be a gross kettle of fish like the brunet over there by now. In fact, every slave that I had my hands on turned into a sobbing passel within the first-class honours degree few minutes of waking up. But apparently not this blond. This blonde was really something else. time to step up the ante.

I grabbed the blond 's hair and yanked her to cut off her skyway once more. As I held her head in berth, my other hand prodded her snatch until two of my finger's breadth slid into her dry bit. `` You will be no-good talking to me like that, strumpet. '' I hissed into her ear.

I began to finger-fuck her snatch. I watched her mouth opened as gagging speech sound escaped her throat. `` I 'm gon na make surely your cunt 's real sore, adulteress. '' I felt her twat gripped around my relentless fingerbreadth while her legs trashed about in vain trying to harbour herself. Eventually, her opening began to dampen, allowing my finger to move faster and faster.

Once her face turned low, I let her go. Her slit practically squeezed my finger out. The blonde then groaned like a wounded animal as she writhed and tensed. At world-class I thought she might be having a case of cardiac arrest, which was highly unlikely with her age, until her pussy squirted a guesswork glass worth of female person cum onto the bedsheet.

'' Ahhh .... ! ! ! '' she cried at the Sami clip trying to catch her own breath.

'' You did n't just cum now, did you ? '' I asked rhetorically with a sense of surprise. God, how long had that been ? Thirty seconds ?

'' Do n't ... fucking ... feeling ... me ! You ... dickhead. '' she gasped with a very red face.

'' When will you learn your lesson. '' I made a mock sigh and then yanked her point up once more. She made a gagging strait as I abruptly cut off her breath. My two fingerbreadth found their way back into her wet snatch and resumed the finger-fucking where we had left off.

Her ramification twitched and pulled against the restraints. Her body twisted and turned like a trapped fox desperate to escape. The chain rattled on and on, mixing with the squashy sound of fingerbreadth moving in and out of the kettle of fish between her branch. When her human face turned naughty, I let her go again and watched the blonde arched her back. A mo dose of girly cum oozed out of her battered sex.

'' Ahh ... stop ... ! '' she gasped.

I yanked her head up again. `` You advantageously start saying please master copy. '' I hissed and resumed the acute regiment of finger fucking. Her snatch gaped and squeezed my intruding digit as if desperately trying to get me out. I repeatedly stroked the wet possible action hard and fast until it squirted the third and perhaps, from the considerably smaller total, the lastly fourth dimension. The blonde went limp and collapsed onto the bed.

'' What do you want, slut ? '' I growled at the gasping girl.

'' Puh ... puh ... .leeezzz ... stop ... '' she finally said while still struggling to get the much needed air into her lungs.

'' Please block off what ? '' I asked while seizing her tit in a tight pinch.

'' Ahhh ... p-please s-stop, master. '' she corrected.

'' Good girl. ``

I stood up from the bed and marveled at the Brobdingnagian wet spot that had formed around her pelvis. I had n't seen such generative squirter for a very long clock time and if this bitch was n't deep, I would deal her off to the gamey bidder. squirt gun of this magnitude are a rare breakthrough and highly sought in the slave market. water gun ca n't affect to have an orgasm, which makes them all the more fun to trifle with. Hence the higher price.

'' You are quite the squirter, are n't you. Let 's see if your friend here can eject as a good deal as you do. ``

'' No ! Please do n't. '' the brunette started to struggle. `` Oh, please. My parents will feed you anything you want. Just let me go. '' the brunette offered as I made my way to the great wooden box where all the sex miniature were kept.

I pulled open the box. Inside were a gang of dildos and enough plugs to fill every bingle mess the girls had three time over. I fished around the pile and finally pulled out a regal vibrator dildo the size of it of a Wii control. The common size most young woman have for their fun time in the bedroom.

'' Please. I beg you. please. Just let me go. '' the brunette trashed relentlessly. `` Please let me go master. ``

I could n't avail but to smile at her calling me original. `` Nice try, whore. But no. You are getting an orgasm now. ``

'' Please oh please oh- '' I cut her plea short by covering her mouth with my handwriting. I pressed the clitoris on the vibrator dildo and a buzzing speech sound reverberated through the elbow room. Then, I nuzzled the tip of the dildo between her pussy brim. The girl arched her back as she struggled to get away from the quivering but I made sure the tip stop where I wanted it to be. The brunette mewled, whimpered and occasionally yelped when I hit a raw spot.

'' The faster you cum, the faster we can motivate on. ``

After a piece, the brunet began trembling and judging from the flushing of her body, I knew she 's pretty much aroused by now. Her cunt would be really wet and welcoming. I was right when I gave the vibrator a light-colored nudge and the entirely thing sank right into her pussy. As if like a pixilated springiness being released, the miss jerked her pelvic girdle away. The vibrator came loose from my grip and fell out of her pussy and onto the bed.

'' Aww, is that too powerful for you ? '' I remarked snidely at the panting girl.

I climbed up the bed and straddled the brunette, my ass pinning her pelvic arch down onto the bed. With one hired hand, I pressed one of her thigh pile, forcing her to open wider. I retrieved the vibrating dildo from the bed and plunged it right back to the brunette 's pussy. Her loth possibility widened and sucked in the vibrating device. The girl tensed up but this time, she was n't able to move much.

'' Pllllleeeeaaaasseeee stopppp ... '' the girl wailed and I instantly regretted not having her gagged. It was n't like I was afraid of the neighbour hearing the little girl'yell. It was just that their shrieks were really getting on my nerves. I would gag them later on, especially the brunette. But for now, I had to make do.

I pumped the vibrating dildo in and out of her. Her snatch quivered at the intense stimulation and the brunette squealed like a fucking banshee. Her thigh tensed so hard I thought she might even get herself a cramp. cramp iron could seriously tear a muscle character, which was not something that I wanted. So I let her thigh go and watched her snapped it up to attempt to close her snatch. The chain rattled and stopped her from closing it entirely, allowing me an ample amount of place to keep working her snatch actual hard.

'' Ughhh ... .. '' she let out a guttural groan as if she 's struggling to keep herself from cumming. wellspring, not on my watch. I hastened my shot against the helpless kitty-cat and finally, the brunette surrendered to the stimulation and let out a mightily jet of girly cum. It was n't as much as the blonde, but if was plenty to be considered as a squirter.

I pulled the dildo out and watched the snatch gaped as if it too needed air. When the cunt stopped gaping, I filled it up with the dildo all over again.

'' Ahhh, please stop. '' the brunette cried.

'' Please stop what ? ``

'' Please block up, master. Please oh please. '' she cried out a girly squeal and her pussy unleash yet another torrent of cum out as if to reward my unvoiced work.

'' serious young lady. '' I climbed down from the bed and tossed the used toy onto an empty basket. I turned back to wait at the two girl and marveled at my handiwork. The bedsheet had to be changed, that 's without a doubt. But for now, I would let these two rest a picayune. The blond, while I was working on the brunette, seemed to give birth dozed off. And I was pretty sure the brunette 's going to follow soon.

fountainhead, it 's only been an hour. There 's still a lot of time left before I intended to let them go. There 's no rush.

Chapter 4

I went back to the hotel. I needed to show the hotel 's CCTV that I was not away for long menstruation of prison term. The Thomas More I was seen at the hotel, less of a suspect I would be in the eyes of any potential researcher. In fact, just as I expected, there were already policemen at the lobby of the hotel asking questions. As I approached the elevator, one police officer came up to me.

'' near day sir. '' he said in a very tonic English language. `` Have you see these two girls before ? '' he showed me two moving picture. One was the blonde and the other was the brunette.

'' Yeah. '' I said.

'' Where ? ``

'' Seen them at the bar by the beach. '' I knew I could n't lie about this particular as the bar had CCTV.

'' When ? ``

'' Yesterday afternoon. Why ? ``

'' Just a routine investigation. Can I deliver your information ? '' the policeman asked.

I gave him all my fake identification. Under bare probe, my identity was as legit as any former. Only upon intense scrutiny would they live that the identity was misrepresent. But by then, I would experience been in another country or had a new identity all together. Then again, I had a opinion that this officer would n't go beyond the simple checkup.

I went up to my room and took a quick shower bath to wash off the dried sweat. The cascade was a backup man and part of me knew that the fille needed cascade too and really soon. I hated dirty slaves and even if I hated these to missy more, I still did n't want them to smell like yesterday 's piss. After washing myself off, I called for way service and ordered my lunch.

While waiting for the way service to come, I retrieved my laptop from the condom and linked it up to a private server. A few second later and the laptop filmdom displayed the footage of the obscure tv camera on the ceiling of the lot. From this angle, I could see the splayed phase of the two miss on the magnanimous king size bed. The two were already awake and were screaming at the top of their lungs. Well, they could cry all they want and not a single somebody would hear them. The studio used to be rented by wannabe rock set and the total wall was fitted with soundproof matting. The two would agnise how bootless it was to scream for assistance very soon.

The way service came shortly after and delivered the things I ordered. I took my prison term to eat the meal since I could n't leave too quick as it would be funny. I had to persist at least an 60 minutes before I could go. In my blood of study, one could never be too measured. When the minute 's up, I took off into the grocery store and bought food for the female child. I did n't lie with what they liked but as long as it was n't fried insect, I was pretty for certain their hungry stomach would n't sound off much. I even got two dog bowls from the local anaesthetic pet shop, one 's pink and the other 's calorie-free green, which are essential for their punishments.

When I entered the lot, the girlfriend squealed in fear. The brunette pleaded as usual and the blonde conveniently added in as if they had both planned to negotiate in rise to convince me to let them go. The brunette told me how much I would be getting and the blonde topped up the amount to twice of that offered by the brunette. Well, if only the girls knew that no amount of money could get their sorry asses out of this. Besides, I would let them go, eventually. But these two did n't need to know that for now.

'' Shut up. Anymore sound coming from your rima oris and I will stuff something in it. ``

That shut them up immediately. I went to prepare their nutrient, which were some variety of porridge with meatballs in them. It was n't in anyway vile but to these two, who dined all their lives with chateau vino and caviare, it would be. And I was counting on that.

I poured the viscous matter into the dog bowls. Then, I went to the wooden box and picked up a cattle prod. It was of course tweaked a little to reduce the amount of stream in the seismic disturbance. Leather is n't the Lapp as delicate feminine skin. I never liked damaging my striver and I ensured the Bos taurus prod 's tycoon was never too gamy. Still, it would definitely still hurt.

I pulled on the balaclava and then proceeded removing the girls'blindfolds. The bright light blinded them temporarily while their oculus adjusted. Soon, the two band of teary optic, one hazel Robert Brown and one bright blue, fell on me. I waved the cattle prod in front of them and then triggered the tool. A spark sizzled between the two tiny metallic element prong.

'' I 'm going to unbrace you one by one. If you try to do anything stupid, like say escaping, blooming pray that you get away. Because if you do n't, I 'm going to make indisputable that you wish you were n't born a female person. ``

The two female child squirmed at the threat. They had sampled just how jolting thing could get just a import ago and obviously did n't want anymore of it. I went to the brunette first. I unclasped the range of mountains to her catch and then one by one, I released her limbs. I held her tightly by her delicate neck and yanked her out of the bed.

'' Please. Just let us go. '' she sobbed. `` Owh ! ``

'' Every sentence you talk without permission, I will shock you. '' I warned and nudged her forward with the cattle prod. She limply went to the spot where I had laid the dog bowls. I grabbed one of the nearby chain and then locked it into her collar sweetener. It had a mechanism that required some acquisition to open up so no slave could give it on the fly and escape.

'' Now, get down on your four. ``

'' What ? ``

I pressed the button on the cattle prod and electricity surged through the brunet 's skin.

'' Ouch ! '' she cried and quickly got onto her four.

'' honorable lady friend. Now eat. The pink bowl is yours. ``

She looked up to me with a scowl of confusion. But the female child had obviously learned not to speak unless given permit to as she remained quiet.

'' You may speak. '' I informed.

'' Fork and spoon. ``

'' There 's no branching and spoon. Use your mouth and only your mouth. '' I said and could n't help but smiled at the facial expression of repulsion in the brunet 's aspect. I went back for the blonde and dragged her to the same point. She was very forthcoming now, as though she variety of realized that talking too much was n't going to save her cutis anymore than begging the sun for rain.

'' Now eat up. ``

'' But we- '' the blonde rundle and received a stupor from the prod.

'' Ask for permission before you speak. ``

The blonde 's face contorted in an emotional dilemma. In one hand, she was obviously new to the 'getting license'department. On the early, she disliked the annoyance she would receive every time she breached the computer code. It was fun watching the young woman contemplated while tears stung her eyes.

'' May I speak ? '' she finally asked in surrender.

'' Yes. ``

'' We ca n't eat this. '' she looked at the two bowl of grub.

'' Why not ? ``

'' It 's disgusting. `` she sniffled.

'' You have even tried it yet. How would you screw ? ``

'' We never eaten something like this. '' the blonde choked on her own sob.

'' Well, I tell you what. This food is going inside you one way or another. If you do n't eat it, or ca n't finish it, I will shove it all up into you through the other end. ``

'' Y-you wo n't. '' the blonde said in complete disbelief.

'' You want to try ? '' I growled. Not that I would since there 's a high chance of causing unwanted gut infection. Still, as the saying goes, they did n't need to know.

The two girls exchanged a look of despair before reluctantly lowering their promontory onto the repast. One snack after another, they began consuming the food on all four. That would certainly shatter whatever self-pride they still had left. I found it to be very effective in subduing a hard worker, as though it solidified the notion that they were owed in every sense of that word.

It was slow and deliberate at first. But as they began to realize how tasty the food was, they appetite grew. small chomp turned into expectant unity. I watched their heads bobbed up and down as they munched away at the dog bowlful. I could n't help but to enjoy their precious butts propped up into the air as they ate.

I went back to my stern and checked the United States Department of State of severity of the hunting. So far none of the news release had yet knew of the kidnapping. It would n't be long though. Whatever the case, I needed to release the two before the news program get flatus of it and made this completely thing public. When it 's public, the police force would be forced to search harder. It would n't be long for the constabulary to find me after that.

After half and hour or so, I checked back on the two, they were both trying their substantially to finish up up the few bits of the chow at the edges of the bowl. No uncertainty they were terrified that I really was going to go through with what I said and shove whatever leftover into their assholes. Satisfied with what I saw, I pulled the sports stadium away. The two lady friend looked up at me in double-dyed fearfulness that it was almost comical. The fact that their faces were covered with grub added to the amusement.

'' You wo n't be able to eat them anyways. And no, I 'm not going to shove them in your arse. '' I informed and saw the two little girl visibly relaxed. `` Now, time for your preparation. ``

'' Emmm ... '' the brunette whimpered.

'' Do n't care, if you are a good girl, I will throw it gratifying. '' I remarked. I went with the blonde this clip. Once I had her pinch unclasped from the strand, I pulled her towards one of the wooden stocks.

'' No. '' she retreated only to jar her back with my body. I wrapped my arms around her modest anatomy and carried her to it.

'' That 's one. '' I cryptically said when I placed her down on her feet. She immediately tried to run away as expected of all new hard worker. I grabbed hold of her neck and forced her down until it was rested on the semi-circle carved out of the wood panel.

'' That 's two. '' I informed. `` Now, put your manus on the curve. ``

'' No you sick deviate. '' she screamed and struggled.

'' That 's three strike now. Slut. '' I growled. I grabbed the shortstop chain installed to the wooden jury and clasped it onto the blonde 's collar, trapping her pass at where I wanted her to be. Then, I secured each wrist before finally swinging the early half of the origin over the top and locked the blonde in place.

'' Ahhhh ... .let me go you sick fuck ! '' she tried to pull away but the pedigree kept her body in stead and at a ninety academic degree bent.

'' That 's four now, slut. You really do n't need the count to be too in high spirits. '' I warned as I knelt down by her legs. I pulled her legs apart and then locked each ankle to the several shackle bolted to the terra firma. I took a step back and looked at the apparatus. The blonde was certainly in a very humiliating side where her bare ass was in complete video display and her legs parted considerably for easy access to her slit. I checked the restraint again making indisputable they were secure and were n't cutting off blood to any limb.

I went to the wooden box and opened up the cover. In there, I grabbed a bottle of lubricator, a length of climbing forget me drug and a butthook. The blonde turned wide-eye staring at the stuff that I was bringing to her.

'' Get away from me ! '' she cried while pulling against her restraints.

'' That 's five, slovenly woman. ``

'' I do n't fucking care. Let me out or I will fucking kill you. '' she barked rabidly.

'' It seems like you have n't learned anything. '' I turned around to the wooden box and retrieved a ballgag. I went back to her and the first thing I did, despite her vehement electrical resistance, was installing the ballgag. `` There, lots quieter. ''

The blond 's eyes were bloodshot with both ira and desperation. I gave her a pat on her question and then walked around to her ass. I squeezed a generous sum of money of lube onto the bulgy tip of the butthook and spread it evenly with my fingers. Then, I hooked my arm around her stomach and held her still. Once I had a firm hold on her, I eased the butthook right into her plastered asshole.

'' Emmmmmpphhhh ... '' the blonde cried a softened protest.

I ignored her and save up the pressure. Eventually, her son of a bitch yielded and disperse open for the bulbous tip to infix. There 's a croaky moan coming from the blonde as I eased the crotchet deeper into her. Once the crotchet was firmly secured inside her, I tied one end of the climbing rope around the come-on and then inserted the early end of the rope through a diminutive ring installed at the top of the wooden stock. I pulled the circle until the blonde began to arc her back and her butt perk up. Satisfied with the taut of the rophy, I finally tied a simple knot around the hoop to keep everything in place.

I put some lube on my digit and then jabbed them into the blonde 's shore up cunt. The blonde cried out of her gag but her ass remained relatively still. I increased the pace and fingered her hard. Her ass had remained still the entire minute of harsh fingering. Obviously, the hook had worked perfectly. Either that or she really enjoyed being fingered. But then again, no slave liked being fingered that harshly on their first day, or the first week for that matter.

I turned to the brunette now. She was already a sobbing pile, no doubt, after witnessing the way her friend was being bound. There 's another wooden stock right field beside the blonde 's and it was still vacate. It does n't ask a Einstein to count on out who 's going to fill in that place.

'' Your turn, whore. '' I said and went to her. She scampered away like a terrified rat while shaking her head. I could n't facilitate but to smile at the acknowledgment of her own fragility. She truly realized how feeble she was and if she had n't, the next hour would solidify that whimsey properly.

Hell, I might experience been fell, or sadistic for that matter. But whatever that I had done to them was very much the same a BDSM enthusiast would pursue. Unknown to these two, however very much I hated them and wanted them punished, I still kept condom the high-pitched priority. But boy I would be lying if I said I did n't savor scaring the animation crap out of them.

'' Either you be a good girl and get yourself into the stock, or I can drag your ass there and then whip till your ass bleed. Your selection, whore. '' I informed.

'' I 'll go there on my own. '' the brunette sniffled and sobbed.

'' upright young woman. ``

I unclasped the chain from her leash and ushered her to her inescapable circumstances. She obediently placed her neck and carpus onto the semi-circles and let me locked the gillyflower in place. Then, I went to her ankles and secured them to the ground as I had done with the blonde 's. Once I got her secured, I fetched a ballgag, a butthook and rope from the wooden box. Within a minute, I had two beautiful Thomas Young matter, stocked and hooked, ass perked up and cunt exposed, gagged and helpless, and ready to be trained.

From the wooden box, I picked up a cushioned spanking paddle. These girls could n't manage the wooden boat paddle yet and I was not that much of a sadist. I went back to them and began rubbing the smooth leather surface of the paddle against her ass cheek. The blond squirmed against the restraints and mewled through the gag.

I lifted the paddle about a base and sent it back down. A loud smooch cracked the silence of the room. The blond lunged an inch forward before coming back to position.

'' Five strikes, slut. '' I reminded. `` Each strike earns you five extra spanking. beginning smash, never speak without permission. '' I then landed five consecutive savour onto her bare cigaret. The nubile physique jiggled at each hard strike.

'' Emmmmpppphhhh ... '' the blond squealed bloody murder.

'' Shut up. You deserve it. '' I reprimanded and landed yet another five big H, each one slightly harder than the side by side. The once pale ass began to turn red.

'' Emmmppphfffkkk ... .Ewwww ... ''

'' Did you just say 'fuck you'? '' I asked rhetorically in a very minacious tincture. I knew exactly what my slaves even when they were gagged. It was a acquisition I developed over years of training them. The blond quickly went mute as though she realized how practically problem she 's in properly now.

'' When will you ever find out my little slut. '' I sighed and went to the wooden box. After a quick search, I found what I was looking for. I went back to the blonde and knelt in front line of her. Then, I showed her the depicted object I had in my hand. They were to silvery cartridge clip with exercising weight attached to it. `` Do you bang what they are for ? ``

The blonde swallowed nervously and agitate her head slowly.

'' I will show you. '' I grabbed her by her left nipple and clamped the silvery cartridge clip on it. The blonde cried in pain and then cried once again when I fastened the cartridge clip to the other nipple. `` Better keep an eye on your back talk, slut. Or else the next thing I clip will be your blue slit. ``

The blond blinked in the split but still did n't not take care away from my center. Almost as if she was challenging me, taunting me to do my worst. But as a trail slaveholder, doing my worst was not something I would ever go for. It 's too risky and too damaging to the slave. Still, I enjoyed a little challenge. And I would be loving every single here and now in breaking this bitch in.

'' Let 's continue. ``

I resumed the spanking. I took my leisure and spanking the blonde. Each accident began to be more wandering and irregular than before. When the blonde thought that I would larrup her, I ended up with rubbing the boat paddle on her fond ass. Each spank also sent her lurching forward and the weighted clips swung back and forth pulling against her nipples. I loved the way how her body responded as she slowly grew wetter by the second. Some female person have a tendency to get aroused when being dominated and looked like this blonde here belonged to that category.

When I had finally delivered the prognosticate twenty apoplexy, the blond was squirming in heat. Her pink pussy lips were glistening with wetness and a few droplets of her arousal had slid down along her inner second joint. I tapped the paddle lightly onto her ignite sex and teased it further.

'' You are turned on by the spanking, are n't you ? '' I remarked snidely. `` You are such a little horny slut. '' I added. It was some sort of genial manipulation on my part. existence told the like matter over and over again and you will be exactly that.

I turned my attention to the side by side girl. She had been neglected for long adequate and she too deserved a spanking of her own. When I saw the swollen lips the brunette 's pussy, and the beads of arousal rolling out of her gaping opening, I chuckled in amusement. It seemed like the prediction of being spank was enough to get this one all wet and horny.

'' flavor at what we have here. '' I mused loudly and pushed two fingers into the wet hole.

The brunette moaned in what sounded the likes of delight and dry land her ass against my finger's breadth. It seemed picayune brunette here too loved to be dominated. I had seen hard worker becoming submissive within the first few hours and began to enjoy the grooming rather than detest it. But still, preparation should n't be all enjoyment and no botheration. I had long learned not to be carried away by the seemingly take behavior of the hard worker and failed to train them appropriately.

'' Are n't you a dirty little cyprian ? '' I mocked, hoping that the words would jar her off the state of rousing she was possessed by. Immediately, the brunette shook her ass in whatever narrow-minded space afforded by the hook. Her moans were no longer derived from foreplay but from irritation.

I pulled my fingers out of her and then administered ten skag onto her cover girl snipe ass. I watched her consistence tensed and relaxed at each scag. Blood rushed to the hurt surface area and her ass turned red and spotty. Evidently, she went back into the United States Department of State of arousal that had once possessed her. Her cunt was practically drooling with need.

'' Look at your worthless pussy, cocotte. '' I mused as I rubbed my fingers along the wet crevice. `` It 's so wet and ready. I 'm sure you want something big and hard inside you right now. ``

The brunet mewled in what sounded like somewhere between wanting me and hating me.

'' Do you want me to bonk your worthless cunt, little whore ? '' I asked salaciously while my finger gently prodded the troubled flesh.

The brunette raised her ass slightly as if searching for more stimulant from my finger. I eased the pressure off a piffling, keeping my spot frustratingly light. She seemed to note my deliberation and grunted in annoyance. I watched her grinding ass with amusement as she desperately sought the stimulation my oh so teasing finger provided.

'' Do you desire me to make your slutty puss cum ? '' I teased and pushed my finger one knuckle into her. A scant groan escaped the brunette 's throat. I roughly pulled the gag off her mouth, causing the girl to yelp. As I sank my finger deeper inside her, she squeaked.

'' You have to beg if you want to cum. '' I informed with a supercilious smirk. I could n't say I was n't gallant of myself to see the girlfriend who once thought she could take the air all over me now found herself in the wand of begging me for relief.

I watched her eyes blinked with need. At the like time, I saw the battle that she was fighting inside her head. The battle that all new slaves had. To reject and suffer or to surrender and relieved. nigh fight always ended up with the slave giving in and even if the hard worker did n't at foremost, a few hr of constant tease would convinced her otherwise.

'' You want to cum do n't you ? '' I goaded and shoved a secondly finger into her wet opening.

She shut her eyes tightly and shook her head.

'' No ? Well, I 'm not so certain if that 's what your body wants ? '' I moved the finger out only to slid them all the way in. Her ramification gave way a fiddling, the come-on pulled against her asshole, and she quickly straightened back up. Poor little sweet cake had no where to go but to stomach my teasing.

'' Ahhh ... please. '' she whimpered.

'' Please what, whore ? What do you desire ? ``

'' Emmmm ... I want ... to cum. '' she whined.

'' Only a whore can cum on a unknown 's fingerbreadth. Are you a cyprian ? '' I teased further.

She said no but her ass kept grinding on my fingers. Her pussy clenched relentlessly around my fingers, as if it was begging for more.

'' Come on. You can say it. Say'I 'm a whore'and you can cum all you want. '' I goaded. All new striver needed a niggling encouragement to get them going. Needed a picayune 'yeah, it 's normal to admit that'kind of talk.

'' I 'm ... '' she mewled and then clammed up.

'' You are what ? '' I continued to work on her drenched pink rim. `` You do n't say it, you do n't get to cum. ``

'' I 'm a sporting lady. '' she finally cried out in utter desperation.

'' unspoiled young lady. '' I rewarded her with a third finger. `` Now say it like you mean it. ``

'' Please. Just let me cum. ``

'' You know what you need to do to cum. ``

A short-change muteness later and the brunette began repeating the words as if her life depended on it. Every time she said it, I would be active the fingers faster, rewarding her for her compliance.

'' Now beg me to make your worthless pussy cum. ``

'' Please make my worthless slit cum, master. Please make this whore cum. '' she cried out.

And that was all I needed to go to the full force on her pussy. She let out a guttural groan before her ass trembled violently and gush of feminine cum shot out of her stimulated puss. While she squirted, I kept my gait and fingered her boost till she began to clamber against the hook and hamper to seek reprieve. The control kept her relatively still while my finger continued with the Assault and before long, her cunt surrendered another bountiful STD of cum to me.

'' That 's it, whore. You like that do n't you. '' I patted her butt patronizingly. `` Now that I 've made you cum, I think it 's only fair that you make me cum as well. ``

I unbuckled my pants and pulled out my hard erection. I had been waiting for too long and my cock was already aching with the need for release. I remembered the snark comment she had made on the beach yesterday and had vouched to return the favor. I penetrated her wet sex harshly. The ardent welcoming nubile opening sucked me in and wrapped around me tightly.

'' Oh, god. You have a blotto pussy. '' I shuddered as the pleasure spread through my body.

'' You are so big ! '' she protested. I might receive heard haywire but it did sound like she was n't completely disgusted by the fact that I had my dick inside her. Most slaves did. On the first day at least. Hence the constraint. fountainhead, whatever. Like it or not, her pussycat was n't going anywhere until I said so.

I pulled my shaft out and then pounded hard into her once more. The brunette lurched forward from the momentum only to be pulled back to receive the following thrust. audio of wet material body rubbing against wet human body reverberated through the elbow room. My hip joint smacked against her ass at each violent blow.

When I felt my Ball twitching with the promise of spill, I hastened my pace. The stock squeaked at the seams and the chains rattled at the raggedness done to the occupant while screaming of what sounded like pure ecstasy echoed in the room.

'' You like that do n't you ? You like being fucked like a whore. '' I growled as I approached my release.

'' Yes. Ahh ... I 'm your whore. nookie my worthless cunt, maestro. ``

Her unexpected respond hit me like a lit taper on the powder way and I felt my testis clenched. The penstock fell spread out. A surge of cum rose through my concentrated throb flesh and Mexican valium after rope of my potent ejaculate filled up the brunette 's inviting cunt.As soon as the cum hit her, her pussy clenched hard around my pecker, milking me, drawing more cum out of me. I growled and the girl squeal as we both hit our flood tide hard.

With my balls drained, I pulled my pecker out of her cunt and watched the thick whitened cum leaked out of her slit. She was a really good fuck, I had to say. In fact, her slit might have been the unspoilt I had fucked. And to my surprise, she had enjoyed it very much that I anticipated. I did n't like the fact that her punishment had become her amusement but the orgasm she gave me was more than enough to compensate.

'' Are you on oral contraceptive, whore ? '' I asked. The last thing I wanted was accidentally fathering a child with a slave. It did n't make good business.

'' Yes. '' she panted.

'' Good young woman. '' I gave her ass a little pat and turned to the now neglected blonde.

Apparently, this little gamey slut was leaking all the while her Quaker was being fucked. Her slit was as wet, if not, wetter than the cunt of the now well fucked brunette. However a great deal I would have it off to get it on her slit too, my old age certainly had n't been too agreeable with my body. My prick was hitch and it would convey about an hour before I could pound her. Still, there 's respective plaything in the wooden box that could do the same job.

I went and picked out a dildo as thick as my stopcock. Grabbing a stool nearby, I positioned myself in front of the blonde 's bare ass. Her inner second joint were glistening with rivulet of her arousal flowing out of her pussy. I tipped the dildo rightfield at her opening and shoved it in without any warning. The blond lurched forward and let out what almost sounded like an appreciated moan.

I grabbed hold on her gag and just like it with the brunet, I yanked it down. The blond let out a loud gasp as if she finally caught a breathing space of smart air.

'' Do you want to cum too, slut ? ``

'' piece of ass you. '' the blond hissed.

'' Still have n't learned your lesson, I see. '' I said nonchalantly while shoving the dildo into her a few times.

'' Ahhh ... '' she quivered with needs.

'' Beg me and I will forgive you. ``

'' You will never get away with this. '' she threatened while squirming to receive some form of rest for her turbulent pussy.

'' Oh, I 'm pretty sure I will. Now, do you want to come ? '' I kept the dildo sliding in and out of her calmly. decent to adjoin but not enough to make her cum.

'' Go to hell. ``

'' Been there. '' I casually said. Not that these two knew what blaze really was. I doubt they did n't even realize they were in heaven throughout their sheltered life sentence. And if they thought this was inferno, wait cashbox they got kidnapped by a sadistic slaver. This was far from hell.And to some, it might even be the oasis of salvation. `` So, cum or no cum ? ``

'' check asking me ! '' she growled.

I shrugged and kept the dildo sliding in and out of her eager cunt. The blond trembled while squirming against her simplicity. Every time she pulled too hard against the butthook she would snap back into the default position. There 's simply no escape from the thrall and the sooner she realized that I was not going to intercept fucking her cunt, the faster we could propel on.

'' Your cunt is leaking like crazy. '' I remarked. The sloppy sound of the dildo sliding against her moist material body was a testament to that.

'' Stop ! '' she whimpered.

'' I 'm not going to stop until you cum. '' I said and gave her ass a smack. `` And I 'm not letting you cum until you beg. Either way, you are n't going anywhere until I get what I want. ``

'' You are immorality ! ``

'' I 'm surprised you only realize that now. ``

'' Ahhh ... stoppage ... '' her voice croaked and chummy with arousal.

'' You know how to stop it, slut. ``

'' Ugh ... stop. Please. '' she pleaded.

'' Try again ''

I moved the dildo faster and when she tensed as if she 's at the threshold of release, I slowed the apparent movement. The blonde undulated her coxa a niggling, obviously trying to illicit Sir Thomas More pleasure out of the dildo. But no total of undulation could serve her if she did not beg. I would simply slow up down enough to compensate for the unwarranted movement.

'' OK. okey ! I give up. Ugh ! Please score me cum. ``

'' Try again with more serious-mindedness. ``

'' Emmmm ... '' she whined. `` Please fix me cum maestro. ``

'' You want me to Cypriot pound this twat till it squeeze out. ``

'' Y-yes ... '' she whimpered.

'' You want me make you squirt like a slut ? ``

'' Y-yessss ... please just make me cum already. Master. ``

That was a good enough answer and I hastened the question. I drove the dildo in and out of her tight enough to drag her pussy lips along at every stroke. The sound of wet anatomy slapping grew flashy and louder until the blonde began squealing in orgasmic delight. The twat clenched and squeezed the dildo out of it before shooting out a stream of transparent liquid onto the floor. It almost looked like she had just pissed herself.

'' Good fille. That was n't too hard now, was it ? ``

The blonde girlfriend began to sob in despair. It was the kind of crying when a slave had been broken. I had robbed her sense of control condition and forced her to conciliate with the fact that she was naught but an sexual aim. A lot of slaves went through such a phase and ultimately near transcend it. Still, I knew I had made my head and these lady friend had received the punishment they so deserved.

'' How is it being treated like shit ? '' I grabbed the blonde by her impertinence and held her oculus to mine.

The blonde only sobbed and cried harder.

'' Not that good is n't it. Next fourth dimension, try not to piss off the great unwashed you do n't jazz. They might turn out to be your fucking nightmare. And you too. '' I turned to the brunette, whose eyes were red with tears.

'' Now, can I bear your dada 's issue. I need to produce a call so they know where to find their missing minuscule girls. ``

Chapter 5

I made a birdcall to the blonde 's father through an inscribe distribution channel. However the movies would care you to believe that it takes a instant to crack your location, stream engineering science can do it in a few microseconds. encoding is always the best way to stop people from finding where you are.

Needless to say, the blond 's daddy was terrified by the kidnapping and had offered ransom even when I did n't ask for it. But ransom was too ho-hum and too risky, and I never wanted the money in the first place. I told him that he would experience where to get the female child in an hour and told him to take a leak training to welcome them.

Of trend he did n't cognize about the deeds done to his daughter. He would know soon enough when his little missy confide everything to him. Or maybe not. Who knows.

I used the remaining one hour I have with the lady friend to clean them up of any incriminating evidence. That included douching out the brunette and get every last drop of my cum out of her pussy. Then, I gave the two a mild dose of tranquilising and watched them go to kip. Once they were out, I picked them up and took their naked form to the van.

I drove a good ten miles away from the lot and parked my van near an alley. I took the girl out and placed them behind a dumpster and covered them with a blanket. I would n't want anyone to stumble across their naked form and start out raping them. They had received their punishment and that was the end of it. Once I was sure enough that they were prophylactic, I retreated to an inconspicuous vantage point that allowed me to look into the alleyway.

I gave the blonde 's dad a call and told him where exactly his girl was. Ten proceedings later, three smuggled sedans pulled up on the street and a dozen of men in lawsuit leapt out. It did n't admit long for them to find the girls and then lifted their slumbering form into one of the auto. The three motorcar drove off into a distance.

I came down from the vantage point, got into my van, and then headed back to the hotel. There were more police surrounding the surface area. But they were n't questioning. They were more like patrolling, as if the hotel had become a dangerous place for illicit concern or something and needed the extra vigilance. I had no doubt that my action was responsible for that. Nevertheless, they would occur and go. And everything would return to normal material soon.

There was no report of the snatch in any media outlet. Apparently, the kidnapping must sustain been too brief for the news to overtake on. Either that or the fille'parents had silenced the pressing. I would site my bet on the latter since no parents would want the populace to know that their daughters had just been raped and found naked at a dumpster. Especially not parents with a multi-billion one dollar bill companionship to manage and mixer image to uphold.

The lot was cleaned with a group of pro to rid off any pattern of grounds that would lead the investigator back to me. Not that there was much investigating going on anyways. Still, one could never be too deliberate. The lascivious furniture were dismantled and were taken into storage together with the wooden box filled with sex toys.

I checked out of the hotel three day later and went back to the States. It was time to receive my succeeding voltage striver to be trained and sold. It certainly is n't a well calling itinerary but sometimes, individual has to do the dirty job to prompt society why they should never keep their sentry duty down and continued to be vigilant.

Epilogue

I was sipping a Gin and restorative at the very same bar by the beach. The barkeeper was dissimilar now. Nevertheless, the Gin and pop was quite the penchant to behold coming from this flyspeck shack.

Just around an hour ago, I had sold a slave to a successful stock factor. The man obviously could make gotten any char he had wanted with the amount of money he earned. But he needed to feel the excitement derived from the buying of a slave. It was n't so often about the money or the cleaning lady, it was more of the act of buying a buckle down itself. At least he did n't seem like a somebody with a soul of a demon and my slave was kind of fond of him too.

Since I had n't had any striver to train, and my premature transaction had paid me a rather handsome paycheck, my schedule was cleared for the coming few weeks. I had decided to follow back to Honduras, to the very same beach I did my business a year ago and savor the peace and quiet the crashing of waves provided.

Then, a loud bubbly giggle shattered that silence, invoking some stark memories I had of this shoes. In front of the bar were two Danton True Young girlfriend in bikinis. I had to blink in incredulity, wondering if I just had a bad sheath of de javu. The brown haired girl was wearing a greenish blue bikini set that did n't do much to incubate her nubile body. The redhead on the other hand was more modest with her option of swimwear but still revealed a lot of her young feminine bend.

'' closure looking at us creep. '' the brown haired hissed.

'' Stop wearing so revealing then, bitch. '' the answer came out of my back talk so naturally it shocked me.

'' What did you just promise me ? '' the brown haired girl came into of me and slapped my deglutition away from my hand. `` Do you know who my dad is ? ``

It seemed comparable history always repeat itself ...

-The End-