The muffle boom of the euphony playing inside the club could be heard as Karissa drove into the drive. Not even the auditory sensation proofing windscreen of her million dollar car could block out the thundering beats coming from the administration. When she opened the doorway, the phone roared louder. She slid herself off the car, her thousand one dollar bill Louboutin pump hit the wet floor, and passed the key to the valet.

The bouncer, a vauntingly bulky frame of 6'4 '' that dwarfed Karissa 's 5'6 '' built, saw her and gave her a curt nod before opening the door for her to pass along. The heart throbbing club euphony blasted out like a jet of air against her polish olive skin. She strutted elegantly into the crowd of people dancing to the music, her perfectly slender figure formed a silhouette under the kaleidoscopic lighting.

Karissa walked towards the bar counter section, which was decidedly less push and was greeted with a waving bridge player. A smile tugged on her face. Melissa, the proud owner of this fine organisation was as beautiful as Karissa remembered.

'' Hey, smell who 's back. '' she shouted against the music as she opened her to accept Karissa into a tight hug.

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

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

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

'' I do n't know. Maybe because I make one helluva cosmo. ``

'' Yeah, decently. Would n't neglect it for the world. '' Karissa remarked sarcastically. `` So, the cellar ? ``

'' Yup. You know the way. ``

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

'' Are you blind ? This place looked like a warzone. '' genus Melissa gestured at the half-crazed crowd, jump and humping their way to the euphony. `` Maybe later. After things die down a bit. ``

'' Okay. See you then. '' Karissa blew Melissa a candy kiss and walked towards a doorway guarded by two even bulkier men than then one outside.

The two men parted instantly and Karissa pushed open the door. She walked through a long hallway, the music gradually faded away behind her, until the only thing she heard was the clapper valve of her dog against the cement floor. She turned to a street corner and reached a metal room access with digital lock mounted on the handle.

Karissa punched in the code and a bombilation echoed. She opened the door and entered a elbow room total of stocked liquor and wine-coloured, and gun barrel of beers. Her pumps clacked even louder against the wood flooring. She closed the threshold behind her and scanned the surround. Other than a few creepy critters lurking at the dark corners, she was the lonesome early living thing in this room.

She strutted along words and rows of wooden racks, living accommodations the best vino and liquor in the state of matter, until she reached the aisle between the fifth and the sixth row. She walked into the contract spacing until she reached a brick bulwark. Her hired man reached out to a bottleful of wine placed just slightly out than the balance, and she pushed it in. A serial publication of mouse click echoed through the storage room and the brick paries rotated at a ninety level Angle, exposing an entryway into a tunnel.

The deliquium auditory sensation of guttural moans and bark of degrading remarks drummed against her ears. Karissa sucked in a mystifying breath. It 's been ages since she heard such wonderful sounds and it had n't occurred to her that she missed it dearly until now. She walked into the entrance. The brick wall closed behind her.

The further she walked, the louder the sound got. She could make out the muffle pleas of someone being gagged. ignitor pouring out from a quoin, illuminating the end of the tunnel. Her heart grew louder as each stone's throw she took. parentage throbbed, her eyes blurred, her sex grew unrest ; each step was like injecting herself with a window pane of aphrodisiac.

When she turned to the recession, she could n't help but smile as she was greeted by the chandelier lit, opulently furnished, completely carpeted, voluptuary expanse of a way. Oh, it 's been a really long time since she had one of these school term. Her presence was immediately greeted by Elsa and Jordan, whom were sitting by the bar heel counter, stark naked, sipping some kind of one-sided dipsomaniac potable. The two jumped to their fundament and came Forth River to hug Karissa.

'' Dayum, beef. Did n't see you in a piece. '' Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan exclaimed, her red colored beverage in her deal sloshed as she awkwardly maneuvered herself for a hug.

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

'' It 's been a fussy year. The market place 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 second later and she would experience lost millions of clam of investing. She did n't go unharmed though. She did recede a two million dollar that took a year of hard work to get it back.

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

'' Knowing what you keep in your basement, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her optic. Jordan had a massive assemblage of BDSM dick and instruments that not even Karissa dared to imagine herself inside Jordan River 's basement, tied and gagged. She had, of course, been in her basement. A few times, in fact, with the residual of the group. And she had witness countless of innocent pussies subjected to ungodly torments inflicted by Jordan. The 6 '' 2'fair sex could put any pocket-sized cleaning lady in her place with a glare and Karissa had no doubt that the woman could put her in hers too.

'' You can call off me instead. '' Elsa offered.

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

'' fountainhead, that 's only true up if you have a tool. '' Elsa cast her a snide grin.

That 's pretty much it. Elsa was the last woman a man wanted to date unless he 's into bondage and edging. And not those softcore edging, no. Elsa was the flesh and bone of the Tempter when it comes to edging. She could make a man cried and begged for hours without release. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing male chassis, swelled with desperation, subjected to the warmth of her mouth, the clenching of her kitty-cat, and the grasp of her hand for time of day without so much of a drop of cum spilled.

'' Good thing I did n't have a cock. '' Karissa rolled her eyes.

She turned to the large expanse of the midpoint of the room and saw what she came here for. A petite brunet about Karissa 's size, her paw tied behind her back, her mouth gagged, her body bent forward, her neck secured to wooden line, her legs spread by a hanker metal magnetic pole, being fucked hard by Amelia from behind. Her mamilla were clamped with a pair of weighted clips.

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

'' That 's the one. '' Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan affirmed.

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

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

The brunette was as young as she was beautiful. She could pass as a example for a runway show and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her breasts were n't turgid, but was expectant enough to attract the attending of men. Her consistence was fit as a gymnast, lean in the waist yet with bender in all the compensate places. A few filament of her haircloth stuck to her sweaty forehead while the rest of the curls swung back and forth to the round of Amelia 's thrusts.

Karissa then met Amelia 's eyes. The owner of several place, including marinas, golf resort, and hotels, curved a grin and stopped humping on the pathetic brunet. She moved away and Karissa could n't help but to notice the shuddering of the brunet as Amelia vacated the dildo from her pussy.

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

Karissa took the frame of the woman as she looked at her from head to toe. Amelia was as mightily Karissa remembered, convinced and controlling as always. And then her attention fell onto the black rubbery cock, glimmering with the brunette 's juice, hung massively between Amelia 's leg. She shook her read/write head pitifully to whomever on the receiving end of that pitch-dark freak. In this case, it would be the brunette.

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

'' Been busy. '' Karissa shrugged. `` You seem to enjoy your new catch. '' she nodded at the brunette.

'' Yeah. upright one ever. '' Amelia smirked.

'' Care to contribution your arcanum on how you get your work force on that ? She 's like what ? Eighteen ? '' Karissa prompted, and then turned to the other two women. Their knowing grin told her that it was going to be an interesting one.

'' XX. '' Amelia corrected. `` She 's one of my maidservant. A theatrical role sentence one. Caught her stealing my pearl necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was naught remarkable.

But Karissa knew better. It was n't that simple. nada was that mere when it come to Amelia. She cocked her brows and displayed a -bullshit ! - look at her friend.

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

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

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

Karissa wanted to flout at her mentioning 'kindness'. There 's zippo form about her design. It was a trap set for the brunet to take. Amelia did n't do kind. She would probably watch starving fry dying on the street while sipping a thousand dollar wine.

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

'' A certain unpredictable context that had her college scholarship revoked. ``

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

'' I might have made a few calls. '' Amelia feigned naturalness, but they both knew she was far from it.

'' You evil cunt. '' Karissa shook her head in utter mental rejection. `` Only you can planned something so sinister. ``

'' At least I pay for her college. '' Amelia retorted.

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

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

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

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

Amelia turned to front at the brunette and the turned back to Karissa.

'' TBD. '' She finally said.

Karissa almost wanted to laugh. Whenever there 's a new pet, Amelia would immediately turn over an approximated duration of acquisition. A hebdomad, a month, a twelvemonth. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This girl must be something to adopt the fancy of the corking Amelia. And judging by the brunette 's aspect, she could n't see why it wouldn't.

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

'' Oh, only a couple of 60 minutes. '' 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 terrorise girl. But then again, no sane person would n't be under such circumstance. Helpless. Defenseless. Alone. A beautiful Lamb trapped by a pack of wildcat. Waiting to be devoured.

And that 's what made Karissa shivered in delight. She always loved the panicky ace. It made her feel powerful, in restraint and authoritative.

'' Hello, knockout. '' she whispered into the brunet 's ear. The girl instantly jerked away from her voice. Karissa smirked at the reaction.

Her eye shifted from the woman and to the carelessly discarded strap-ons on the ground. There were seven of them, each with a strangely shaped dildo. Some with approach around the shaft, some with a modest reference at the al-Qaeda for clitoral stimulation, some are just not something one willingly put inside herself. Karissa had no uncertainty that each of those penile implement had spent copious measure of time inside the brunette 's puss, eliciting countless of orgasm out of this tiny helpless body.

'' prisonbreak metre over. '' she heard Amelia announced and the brunet 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 take aim and plunge 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 better vantage point that offered the view of the brunet 's slit. Electricity surged through her consistency at the sight of the angrily red puss. That must throw been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few inches away was the tip of the monster dildo poised for her reluctant cunt to receive.

Karissa pulled her wearing apparel up and threw it onto the ground. She then removed her bra and pulled down her pantie. The lacy garments joined the pile. One paw immediately went for her twat, taming the burning aching of her feminine form. The other went to her left teat, teasing the engorged nub.

As if in easy motion, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried opened the brunette 's pussy, coaxing the sozzled backtalk to part and find the monstrosity. A piano moan escaped the brunette when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the distance between her pelvic arch and the brunette 's ass. The dildo followed, penetrating further into the brunet 's wet folds until fleshes were connected and every melanise inch disappeared between those scarlet lips. The brunette groaned at the soreness of forceful intrusion. A invigorating sound to Karissa as her finger delved into her pussy.

Amelia retreated, pulling every midst inch out of her cunt. Once it was out, she eased her hips forward again. The brunette 's quivering pussy reluctantly puckered, parted, and then absorbed the thickness. It was purposefully boring, just as Karissa preferred. The tame movement was a indicant, a instruction made for the brunette to understand through her snatch. There 's no escape. I can take as long as I want to fuck you and you will accept that no subject what.

'' You like that, Eva ? '' Amelia asked sardonically. Her movement remained tranquillise, almost sultry.

The brunette moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to estimate, it would be 'no'. But her verbal input signal had no carriage on Amelia 's intention. None, what so ever. And that 's when Amelia thrust, severe ! So hard the brunet rattled the descent holding her head. The slant nipple clips swung back and forth, pulling hard against the already sensitive nubs.

The thrusts grew rougher. The brunette 's pussy was held in plaza and forced to engage the nose candy as the thick dildo ravaged those lips. She cried in pain sensation, or perhaps joy, it was hard to severalise. Probably both. Karissa 's finger's breadth hastened and drew more of her girly juice out of her pussy. It was so hot watching another person being fucked ruthlessly.

Finally the brunette shuddered against her restraint as what appeared to be an explosive sexual climax rocked through her consistence. Her slit clenched tightly, spurting the trespassing 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 entranceway and slid the fiend back into the brunette 's pussy. The brunette arched her back as a guttural consonant groan rumbled through her pharynx. Without much of a choice, her kitty was yet again subjected to a merciless flood of driving force, each one hard than the death until yet another orgasm rocked through her body.

This clip, Amelia stopped. The brunette was already panting breathlessly against the lineage. Her thorax rose and fell, tugging against the weight down clinch. Karissa was surprised the brunette had n't fainted yet, rocking through two orgasm within an separation of a bit. And Karissa could n't facilitate but care it was her that received the two orgasms.

She turned to Amelia, whom was taking something out of her designer handbag. After a while, she fished out a white square toes box. She tossed her bag to the sofa where she had gotten it from and came back to the brunette. She knelt before her and opened the box. Karissa craned her head curiously and caught a glance of white pearls. The necklace, she presumed.

'' I think this will suit you. '' Amelia said sardonically as she pulled out a chain of exquisitely white ivory from the box. Each pearl was perfectly sized, glistening under the brilliance of the pendent above, except the shopping mall bone, which was three metre larger than the repose and was held in a diamond encrusted platinum shell.

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

'' It cost 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 go on it. ``

Amelia tossed the empty box to the ground and stood up. `` And I know just the right place for it to be. '' She strutted elegantly along her eubstance, her fingers scrapped the sweat-covered skin, then down to the shank, then between the voluptuous cheeks, and finally on the anus. The brunette squealed through the gag as she realized Amelia 's intention.

Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan and Elsa joined in to witness the ultimatum with Karissa. Amelia clipped the end of the necklace together and eased one bead into the brunet 's tight opening. The brunet 's whimpered for clemency as Amelia proceeded with the instant pearl, and then the tierce, so on and so away. After a intelligent number of pearls had been inserted, Amelia tugged the opulence token and watched a few pearls popping back out of the brunet. The conniption went on between intromission and tugging, until every pearl 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 relax, not when she was helplessly restrained with three twelve marble sized pearls inside her rectum. She pleaded relentlessly through the gag. Unfortunately for her, none of her pleads could interchange Amelia 's nous of getting the final piece in.

With both quarter round, Amelia pushed the final examination off-white in. Her anus puckered and widened, and finally swallowed the diamond decorated piece deep inside her. She mewled at the richness of her rectum and Karissa had no doubt that she wanted to throw out the half million dollar jewellery like a big great deal of shit.

'' Grab me the shoulder strap. '' Amelia told Jordan, whom hastily went to the console and brought back a leather thong. The thong came with a belt tightening feature, which Amelia fastened it to the brunette 's waist. A Shirley Temple plug sown to the leathery garment was pushed into her anus, trapping the subject inside her firmly in place. She then fastened the remaining pieces of shoulder strap around her until the unscathed implement almost resembled a classy underwear. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underclothing had a strategically large opening that still kept the brunette 's pussy accessible. Every finale tender square inch of it. Prepped and ready for more action. Whether the brunet wanted it or not.

'' There. All arrant. '' Amelia huffed. `` Karissa, your number. '' she added with a sadistic grin.

'' It 's almost nine. soul may be missing her ? '' Karissa reminded. Even if it was a Friday today, there was a possibility that her parents might be expecting her return. The last matter Karissa wanted was someone to file a missing individual 's report. This unhurt thing had certainly broken several state natural law and countless of principles set in the Geneva Convention. The involvement of police was absolutely not allowed.

'' Not to care. '' Amelia asserted and then placed her ribbon on the brunette 's header. `` Her mamma and dad have been assured that she would be staying at a champion 's planetary house this weekend. Is n't that right-hand, Eva ? ``

The brunette whimpered in defeat.

'' And we are going to spend those few valued daylight meaningfully. '' Amelia added, two of her finger plunged into the brunet 's drenched pussy, eliciting a moan from her.

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

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

Thoroughly ...