The muffle boom of the music playing inside the club could be heard as Karissa drove into the private road. Not even the sound proofing windshield of her million dollar mark car could block out the thundering beat generation coming from the establishment. When she opened the doorway, the sound roared louder. She slid herself off the car, her thousand dollar bill Louboutin pumps hit the wet floor, and passed the key to the valet.

The chucker-out, a large bulky physique 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 croak. The heart throbbing club euphony blasted out like a jet of air against her fluent olive skin. She strutted elegantly into the crowd of hoi polloi dancing to the euphony, her perfectly slender figure formed a silhouette under the kaleidoscopic lighting.

Karissa walked towards the bar counter section, which was decidedly less crowded and was greeted with a curl hired man. A smile tugged on her cheek. Melissa, the proud possessor of this fine validation was as beautiful as Karissa remembered.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yeah, right-hand. Would n't omit it for the human beings. '' Karissa remarked sarcastically. `` So, the cellar ? ``

'' Yup. You know the way. ``

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

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

'' Okay. See you then. '' Karissa blew Melissa a buss and walked towards a threshold 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 matter she heard was the clack of her heels 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 code and a buzz echoed. She opened the room access and entered a elbow room full of stocked liquor and vino, and gun barrel of beers. Her pumps clacked even louder against the wood flooring. She closed the door behind her and scanned the environment. other than a few creepy critters lurking at the dark corners, she was the lone other living thing in this room.

She strutted along rows and rows of wooden single-foot, caparison the best wine and pot liquor in the state, until she reached the aisle between the twenty percent and the one-sixth row. She walked into the narrow spacing until she reached a brick rampart. Her manus reached out to a bottle of wine placed just slightly out than the rest, and she pushed it in. A serial publication of clicks echoed through the storeroom and the brick wall rotated at a 90 degree angle, exposing an entry into a tunnel.

The syncope sound of pharyngeal groan and barque of degrading remarks drummed against her spike. Karissa sucked in a deep breath. It 's been years 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 entryway. The brick wall closed behind her.

The further she walked, the louder the strait got. She could make out the muffled supplication of someone being gagged. visible light pouring out from a corner, illuminating the end of the tunnel. Her pump grew louder as each footstep she took. Blood throbbed, her eye blurred, her sex grew unrest ; each step was like injecting herself with a dot of aphrodisiac.

When she turned to the corner, she could n't help but smile as she was greeted by the pendant lit, opulently furnished, completely carpeted, luxurious expanse of a way. Oh, it 's been a really retentive sentence since she had one of these sessions. Her presence was immediately greeted by Elsa and Jordan, whom were sitting by the bar replication, stark naked, sipping some kind of discolor alcoholic potable. The two jumped to their metrical foot and came forth to hug Karissa.

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

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

'' It 's been a busy 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 intimate of hers. A minute later and she would have lost millions of dollars of investments. She did n't go unharmed though. She did fall behind a two million dollars that took a year of strong employment to get it back.

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

'' Knowing what you keep in your basement, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her heart. Jordan had a monumental ingathering of BDSM shaft and official document that not even Karissa dared to imagine herself inside Jordan 's basement, tied and gagged. She had, of course, been in her cellar. A few multiplication, in fact, with the rest of the group. And she had witness countless of innocuous puss subjected to ungodly torment inflicted by Jordan. The 6 '' 2'woman could put any pocket-sized woman in her billet with a limelight and Karissa had no doubt that the charwoman could put her in hers too.

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

'' No thanks. '' Karissa scoffed `` You are no better than Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan. ``

'' Well, that 's only genuine if you have a cock. '' 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 osseous tissue of Satan when it comes to edging. She could make a man cried and begged for hours without release. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing manful shape, swelled with desperation, subjected to the warmth of her mouthpiece, the clenching of her pussycat, and the grasp of her hired hand for 60 minutes without so much of a drop of cum spilled.

'' near thing I did n't let a shaft. '' Karissa rolled her eyes.

She turned to the heavy expanse of the center of the elbow room and saw what she came here for. A lilliputian brunette about Karissa 's size of it, her mitt tied behind her back, her mouth gagged, her body bent forward, her neck secured to wooden stock, her legs spread by a retentive metal pole, being fucked hard by Amelia from can. Her nipples were clamped with a pair of burden 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 sink as a framework for a runway show and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her white meat were n't turgid, but was expectant enough to draw the attending of men. Her body was fit as a gymnast, lean in the waist yet with curve in all the right places. A few strand of her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead while the rest of the curls swung back and Forth to the rhythm of Amelia 's thrusts.

Karissa then met Amelia 's eyes. The proprietor of respective dimension, including marinas, golf resorts, and hotels, curved a smile and stopped humping on the poor brunette. 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, knockout. '' Amelia said sultrily as she glided her fingers on the brunette 's bare back whilst approaching Karissa.

Karissa took the anatomy of the char as she looked at her from head to toe. Amelia was as mightily Karissa remembered, confident and controlling as always. And then her tending fell onto the black rubbery peter, glimmering with the brunette 's succus, hung massively between Amelia 's wooden leg. She shook her head pitifully to whomever on the receiving end of that Shirley Temple monster. In this case, it would be the brunette.

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

'' Been occupy. '' Karissa shrugged. `` You seem to savour your new stop. '' she nodded at the brunette.

'' Yeah. undecomposed one ever. '' Amelia smirked.

'' Care to share your enigma on how you get your workforce 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.

'' Twenty. '' Amelia corrected. `` She 's one of my maids. A part meter one. Caught her stealing my drop necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was nothing remarkable.

But Karissa knew better. It was n't that dewy-eyed. Nothing was that simple 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 table. '' Amelia rolled her eyes and gave Karissa an unapologetic shrug.

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

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

Karissa wanted to scoff at her mentioning 'kindness'. There 's zilch sort about her intention. It was a lying in wait set for the brunette to hire. Amelia did n't do kind. She would probably watch over starving shaver dying on the street while sipping a thousand dollar wine.

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

'' A sealed unpredictable context that had her college eruditeness revoked. ``

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

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

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

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

'' And a generous amount of monthly stipend too. No amah oeuvre required. '' Jordan 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 indue a fortune on her. By the time I 'm complete 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 Quaker an incredulous look.

Amelia turned to take care at the brunette and the turned back to Karissa.

'' TBD. '' She finally said.

Karissa almost wanted to express mirth. Whenever there 's a new pet, Amelia would immediately give an approximated length of attainment. A hebdomad, a month, a year. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This girl must be something to acquire the fancy of the great Amelia. And judging by the brunet 's looks, she could n't see why it wouldn't.

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

'' Oh, only a dyad of hr. '' Amelia answered.

Karissa turned to Jordan River and Elsa and they both quickly smirked.

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

Karissa curved a smiling and approached the brunette as casually as possible. She did n't want to terrify the already terrorize girl. But then again, no sane somebody would n't be under such circumstance. Helpless. Defenseless. Alone. A beautiful Charles Lamb 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 feel powerful, in command 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 center shifted from the adult female and to the carelessly discarded strap-ons on the priming. There were seven of them, each with a strangely shaped dildo. Some with antenna around the shaft, some with a smaller extension at the base for clitoral stimulation, some are just not something one willingly put inside herself. Karissa had no doubt that each of those penile implement had spent rich amount of metre inside the brunette 's snatch, eliciting countless of orgasm out of this tiny helpless body.

'' Break time 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 adjudicate when it was over. No, she never would be. She would go on. She would take and occupy one merciless driving force after another. Her spread unprotected pussy would endure as long as Amelia pleased.

Karissa straightened and moved a few steps for a just vantage point that offered the view of the brunet 's pussy. electrical energy surged through her eubstance at the sight of the angrily red cunt. That must possess been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few inches away was the tip of the colossus dildo poised for her loth pussy to receive.

Karissa pulled her clothes up and threw it onto the undercoat. She then removed her bra and pulled down her step-in. The lacy garments joined the pile. One paw immediately went for her slit, taming the burning ache of her feminine flesh. The former went to her go away nipple, teasing the satiate nub.

As if in slow motion, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried overt the brunette 's snatch, coaxing the tight sass to part and obtain the monstrosity. A indulgent moan escaped the brunette when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the aloofness between her pelvis and the brunette 's ass. The dildo followed, penetrating further into the brunette 's wet flock until material body were connected and every disastrous inch disappeared between those blood-red lips. The brunette groaned at the discomfort of forceful encroachment. A invigorating strait to Karissa as her fingers delved into her pussy.

Amelia retreated, pulling every thick inch out of her pussycat. Once it was out, she eased her hips forward again. The brunette 's quivering pussy reluctantly puckered, parted, and then absorbed the heaviness. It was purposefully slow, just as Karissa preferred. The domesticize drift was a indication, a statement made for the brunette to understand through her slit. There 's no relief valve. I can occupy 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 calm, almost sultry.

The brunet moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to hazard, it would be 'no'. But her verbal stimulus had no bearing on Amelia 's intent. None, what so ever. And that 's when Amelia thrust, punishing ! So hard the brunet rattled the stock holding her head. The weight down nipple clips swung back and forth, pulling surd against the already sensitive nubs.

The thrusts grew rougher. The brunette 's cunt was held in place and forced to occupy the blow as the thick dildo ravaged those lips. She cried in pain, or perhaps joy, it was hard to tell. 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 body. Her pussy clenched tightly, spurting the invading 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 entrance and slid the monstrosity back into the brunet 's pussy. The brunette arched her back as a guttural moan rumbled through her throat. Without a great deal of a alternative, her pussy was yet again subjected to a unmerciful flood of thrusts, each one stronger than the hold up until yet another sexual climax rocked through her body.

This time, Amelia stopped. The brunette was already panting breathlessly against the stock. Her chest rose and fell, tugging against the leaden clinch. Karissa was surprised the brunet had n't fainted yet, rocking through two orgasm within an interval of a bit. And Karissa could n't help but wished it was her that received the two orgasms.

She turned to Amelia, whom was taking something out of her interior designer handbag. After a patch, she fished out a white foursquare box. She tossed her bag to the lounge 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 coup d'oeil of White bead. The necklace, she presumed.

'' I think this will beseem you. '' Amelia said sardonically as she pulled out a strand of exquisitely Andrew Dickson White pearls from the box. Each pearl was perfectly sized, glistening under the brilliance of the chandelier above, except the center off-white, which was three times larger than the eternal sleep and was held in a adamant encrusted Pt shell.

'' No wonder 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 restrain 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 consistence, her fingers scrapped the sweat-covered skin, then down to the shank, then between the voluptuary impudence, 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 brunet 's tight possibility. The brunette 's whimpered for mercy as Amelia proceeded with the endorsement pearl, and then the third, so on and so forth. After a hefty routine of ivory had been inserted, Amelia tugged the opulence particular and watched a few pearls popping back out of the brunette. The scene went on between insertion and tugging, until every ivory except the large was tightly packed inside.

'' This one is going to be really awful if you do n't make relaxed. '' Amelia warned.

The brunette shuddered at the warning. There 's no way she could relax, not when she was helplessly restrained with three 12 marble sized off-white inside her rectum. She pleaded relentlessly through the gag. Unfortunately for her, none of her pleads could shift Amelia 's mind of getting the last part in.

With both thumbs, Amelia pushed the final examination pearl in. Her anus puckered and widened, and finally swallowed the adamant decorated piece deep inside her. She mewled at the comprehensiveness of her rectum and Karissa had no question that she wanted to drum out the half million dollar mark jewellery like a big pile of shit.

'' grab me the strap. '' Amelia told Jordan, whom hastily went to the cabinet and brought back a leather thong. The thong came with a belt tightening feature, which Amelia fastened it to the brunette 's shank. A shameful hype sown to the leathery garment was pushed into her anus, trapping the content inside her firmly in situation. She then fastened the remaining while of strap around her until the whole implement almost resembled a classy underclothes. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underclothing had a strategically turgid opening night that still kept the brunet 's pussy accessible. Every last bid public square in of it. Prepped and ready for Thomas More action. Whether the brunette wanted it or not.

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

'' It 's almost nine. individual may be missing her ? '' Karissa reminded. Even if it was a Fri today, there was a possibility that her parents might be expecting her return. The last thing Karissa wanted was individual to file a missing somebody 's paper. This whole affair had certainly broken several DoS laws and countless of principles set in the Geneva Convention. The involvement of law was absolutely not allowed.

'' Not to care. '' Amelia asserted and then placed her palm on the brunette 's head. `` Her ma and daddy have been assured that she would be staying at a friend 's household this weekend. Is n't that right, Eva ? ``

The brunette whimpered in defeat.

'' And we are going to spend those few valued days meaningfully. '' Amelia added, two of her digit plunged into the brunette 's drenched snatch, 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 locker ; an smorgasbord of strap-ons laid out neatly in straw man of her. VIII empty musca volitans ; seven on the ground, one on Amelia. Twenty two more left to be tried out on the brunet. Karissa took the pocket-size one and wrapped it around her waist. It did n't matter though, whether she chose small or boastfully, because in the end, the brunette was going to sample each and every one of them.

Thoroughly ...