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Chapter 1

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

Slave trading, or in its more insidious terminology, sex trafficking, is an ignominious profession no matter how you try to twist around and turn it. You could say that some women deserve to be slaves or that some woman would live on a better life being a slave to a millionaire. Whatever the apology are, it 's still a fucking horrible thing to do.

With that said, that does n't mean I could n't use a couple of exculpation to decoct some of the guilt trip associating with destroying one 's biography. Particularly, a woman 's aliveness. I do need to sleep at Nox after all. And while well-nigh slave dealer do n't really handle who they catch, I have a self-imposed precept that I follow by when selecting potential mathematical product. No children. No Young professional. 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 help fix the humankind a little.

There 's another kind of fair sex that I do not consume. Rich brat with loaded daddies whom paid for their couturier shoes and infield encrusted lookout man. think me, these bitches deserved to be turned into slaves Sir Thomas More than every other charwoman I have taken. But the cosmos is n't comely and money is power. One unseasonable move and I could hold ended up taking the girl of some CEO who has ties with some powerful hoi polloi in the political sphere. Which will not be a soundly thing if one 's interest is to be low profile.

But I 'll be damned if I ca n't learn these ungrateful cunt some board fashion once in a while.

I was at a five asterisk hotel at Honduras. I had just finished delivering a merchandise to a respectable client. As agreed, a hundred thousand dollar was wired into my multiple anon. bill. With more cash to spend, I decided to abide for a few Night as a reward for my own concentrated oeuvre. There 's really no period doing something so bad and no allow yourself to enjoy animation a little.

After checking into my hotel and followed by a quick change into casual wear, I went to the beach to enjoy the sun and confidential information. I found a hovel by the sandy beach and popped myself onto one of the many high seats. I ordered a Gin and restorative from the barman and sipped the cool liquidness as I enjoyed the scenery.

That was when the lilliputian peace I had found myself in shattered by the giggling squeal of a couple of bikini habilitate fille. Judging from their accent mark, I would put my bet on the United kingdom. One had a yearn blond whisker and the other was a brunet with a hob cut. They were very cute looking and I do n't usually say a girl is cunning unless I really mean it. My middle quickly fell to their full-bosomed breasts that the skimpy framework had a hard time to control. My eyes went further down to their flat stomach, their one shot cigarette, then the smooth yearn legs and finally what seemed to be really expensive shoes. I did n't missed out the classy bangles and atomic number 78 necklaces that adorned the young lady too.

The blond caught me looking at her and nudged her protagonist. The two womanhood, who certainly looked no more than twenty, turned and sneered at me.

'' What a spook. '' the brunette said.

I raised my glass at them and proceeded drinking the cooling liquid state nonchalantly. I had been called worse in my note of workplace, consider me. And I could n't really blame them. Thomas Young women preferred hot looking men. I had n't been working out much lately and my once well-structured eubstance sort of melted off into a less defined wad of muscles and fat. The fact that I was hitting forty obviously did n't help too. Still, I could probably cart these two over my shoulders and gave them both a hard spanking without breaking a sweat.

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

'' check putting yourselves on display then, bitch. '' I countered.

The two widened their centre to an almost comical size. Their jaws dropped as if that 's the most horrible thing they had ever heard. The blonde moved around the curved bar and a second later, she was only a couple of inch from my face.

'' What did you just telephone me ? '' she hissed and I instantly smelled a touch of alcohol from her breathing place. trivial odorous cake 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 feisty blond here slapped it out of my orbit. The crystallization tumbler fell off the board and tumbled down the side before resting on a mound of sand. The cognitive content of it spilled out along the way.

'' Do you know who you are speaking to ? '' she asked in a endanger voice.

'' Who ? The fairy of England ? '' I gave a mock answer before gesturing at the barman for another Gin and Tonic.

The brunette came to the blond 's incline apparently to point lesson support for the blonde and almost tripped along the way.

'' Her dad 's the chair of Pymex Corp. And my dad works as the CEO. '' the brunette announced proudly, almost giddily too. Figures. These were brat with rich daddies that I detest. From the scent of alcohol in her breath, I took it that she too had been drinking far too much for her own unspoilt. nil makes Pres Young cleaning woman like them the well-heeled target for slavers like me than drinking too much in a country like Honduras. In fact, I had quite a few slaves taken right out of this beach a few years back.

'' You must take in heard of Pymex, have n't you ? '' the blond said patronizingly.

'' Pymex ? Is it a snack ? '' I asked with a mock sense of witticism. Of line I knew Pymex. It 's the largest pharmaceutical bay window in Europe and practically the largest supplier of medical checkup products to customers such as the NHS.

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

'' Yeah. Her dad has so a great deal money, he so can engage someone to fucking kill you. '' the brunette hissed.

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

'' What did you say ? Fucking old perv. '' the blond spat on my face. She had the audaciousness to actually spew on my face ! I felt a flush of anger rushed into my case. My clenched fist tightened into a difficult ball, cook to be swung across the squawk'face.

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

'' Yeah. fall on you wanker. '' the brunette joined in the verbal assault.

I knew in the candid, any violence towards cleaning lady, no issue how justified it was, was always wrong. That 's how society sees it and I would lose no topic what. So, I simply let my rage simmer down and wiped off the gaiter with a napkin from the bar. The roller of Gin and Tonic the bartender had just delivered helped a little to repair my retrieval as I downed the completely matter. I then dropped a couple of tens on the tabulator and walked off. They would pay for their stupidity soon enough.

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

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

Chapter 2

Republic of Honduras was a haven for criminal activity if one knew where to expect. One could get just about everything under the sky with the right Leontyne Price. With the elision of nukes and biologic weapon, the wide selection of arm were really quite the sight. One could even buy a tank if one so wish to. I on the other helping hand bought myself a high performance taser used by law enforcement. I also got some handcuffs and some balmy sedatives, which would prove to be really handy soon enough.

Then, I rented a pocket-size studio in an unremarkable persona of town and hired the usual workman that I had worked with before, that would keep their lip shut for a monetary value, to provide the otherwise barren lot. A couple of time of day later, there 's a large bed with metal post and chains on each recession, two medieval wooden neckcloth, a modified Spanish people domestic ass, a couple of specially designed chairs with a large hole on the hind end where the butt would precipitate into, and assorted other implements designed to keep its user restrained and exposed indefinitely. Some time in between a delivery truck came to hand over a swarm of sex miniature, whips, canes and torture device and when I came back after lunch, the stallion lot now looked like a rabid 's BDSM chamber.

The only missing matter then were the two bitchy English girlfriend. They were the only things I did n't hire anyone to take. First, their daddies were too fertile to risk hiring international supporter. No enigma can be kept when money is on the table. So, I had decided to do the dirty piece of work myself. Which was n't all that hard considering how blissfully ignorant and unassuming these two were. They were practically flaunting their organic structure for masses like me to bring. But I guess their dad were n't poor fish enough to let their precious trivial sweet cakes go Honduras without security.

I followed the two girl to a tourist core. Behind them were three security measure item tailing the two inconspicuously. It took me quite a while to mark them. The three were obviously professionals and I had a feeling that even those two nut headway did n't know they were being checked on by their daddy. I would n't be surprised if the blonde had a tracking gimmick up her cute butt joint too.

I had studied the layout of the tourist center down to the phone number of restrooms it had. There were multiple secluded corridors and hidden pathways ; a legacy of the old decrepit social organisation before the renovation a few years back. Something that I doubted the security details knew of. Nevertheless, I had taken the necessary precautions.

When I noticed the young lady entered a clothes depot, I knew where exactly I needed to go. With the map of the center still impertinent in my heading, I moved myself through one of those legacy pathways that would without a dubiousness contribute me to my quarry. With me was a large suit typeface as well as a high-performance duffel bag that would soon to be the temporary worker housing for the two girls.

I finally found the berth I wanted to be and sneaked into the back of the high-pitched end memory. This place obvious had security tv camera but like about of Honduras, most of them were just for show. As long as I kept my read/write head down, no one would be capable to see me through the whatever grainy images, if any, that the constabulary would find.

I watched the two girls each entered a test elbow room and behind them was a salewoman about the age of forty holding the garments the missy were going to try. Hidden at the corner, I reckoned three early employees. All three of them were busy handling the customer at the front line of the shop, leaving the back relatively secluded. I put on a balaclava, timed my watch for two transactions, and then lunged into the tryout area.

The salewoman did n't even know what hit her as I applied the taser onto her back. She jerked a little before going limped entirely onto my arms. I let her down slowly until she 's lying on the level. The whole thing happened so quietly, the two unsuspecting prey were still yapping about the dozen ugly men that hit on them while they were on the beach. Which was slap-up as it would provide cover for my identity should the constabulary come looking them, since anyone could have 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 straw man of me was a half-naked brunet still trying to take off her blouse. Her eyes fleeted to the boastfully mirror in front of her, where her center fell onto my terrific form. Her middle widened like a doe caught in the head light but before she could release around and belly laugh, I had my gloved hand strongly cupping her mouth while the other hand sank the needle into her neck opening. The brunette struggled for a lilliputian before the drug kicked in and she went limp.

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

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

'' Claire ? '' the blonde poked her head out. She immediately saw my lofty configuration and she was only barely able to let out a squeak before I silenced her with my palm tree. I pushed her into the elbow room and use my consistency to force her against the rampart. She tried to scratch my face but her nail simply skidded harmlessly against the buddy-buddy fabric of my balaclava. I took out the other syringe and cock up her right at the vein running along her neck. Once the syringe 's emptied, the blond 's conflict became sulky and a mo later, her arm fell limply to her sides.

I hauled her up over my shoulder, took her out and went back to for the brunet. 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 duffel bag and traveling bag. I placed the brunette into the duffel bag and the blonde in the traveling bag. 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 zippy way along the way I came from and soon found my way out into the opened street. Just in prison term, the warning signal on my wrist watch announced the end of the two instant timer.

There, I climbed into the van that I had rented from an unaccredited renting service that could not be traced. The back had been retrofitted to carry consignment and the seats had long been taken out. I had placed a mates of mattresses on the otherwise inhospitable platform. I took the missy out from their confinement and laid their sleeping forms on the mattresses. I grabbed the cuff I had placed in there and cuffed their hands behind their back and their ankles together. A red ball gag in each of their mouth finalized the setup and they were ready to be transported to the BDSM sleeping accommodation I had prepared just for them.

I did n't fail to remark the brunet 's perky knocker and dark pap or the fact that the blonde was only wearing her lacy undergarments. Their bodies were truly the fine specimens of female person gender as far as I had encountered in my decade long swap. No cellulite. No birth Deutsche Mark. No scar. The lonesome disappointment was the tiny tattoo peeking out from the blonde 's step-in. I peeled the panties away and revealed a very naughty tattoo that I was pretty for certain her daddy did n't get it on about.

'' You are a really blue young lady, are n't you ? '' I whispered while tracing the bantam refined cursive strokes that spelled out 'Insert Meat Here'. There was an arrow pointing down to what look to be the pinkest looking snatch I 'd ever seen aside from porn. My dick hardened at the suggestive mountain but I shoved my arousal 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 device driver 's seat. I gunned the engine to life and repel into the main road back to the studio.

Chapter 3

I was browsing the cyberspace when the brunette roused from her slumber. She shifted lazily for a couplet of mo before her chief snapped to care. She tried to sit up but was held down by the enchained collar that I had put around her neck. I watched with amusement as the girl turned from a dazed stupor to replete on warning signal, as if she remembered the things that had happened at the grooming way. 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 move too much. You might anguish yourself. ``

She went pale as she slowly turned to present me. I stood up and walked to her. The floor was covered with wooden panel and each tread the heel of my shoes clacked loudly. And as I neared her, the girl tried to flash away as much as the restraints allowed only to find her body colliding with her blond friend's.

'' There 's no leak. '' I informed and watched the scared miss trembled in fear. Not so ruffianly now huh.

I placed my ribbon on her smooth breast and kneaded the well-endowed mass. The lady friend yelped as if I had just touched her with a hot brand.

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

'' Oh, I 'm sure they will. '' I agreed. `` But you see, I have quite a fortune myself. sufficiency to last comfortably till the day I died. ``

'' Status then. What about status ? Shares. Stocks. Political position. You name it. '' this girl knew how to bargain even when terrified. I had to give her that. But it was a poor fish offer nonetheless, an offer only idiots would take up. Status required recognition and recognition was not something any criminal wanted as our entire freedom rested on our anonymity.

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

'' Name it. '' she snapped desperately. `` I 'll give you anything. ``

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

'' Nooo ! catch. Please. I beg you. '' she tried to close her branch but the restrains kept her accessible enough for my hand to cuckold freely. She trashed her petite human body about to unlatch my deal from her. I placed my forearm on her tummy and pressed her down feather while my hired man continued to rub along her helpless sex. As I did so, I noticed her nipples began to grew hard, no dubiousness aroused by the forcefulness of my approach. `` Pleaseee ! ! ! '' She squealed.

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

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

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

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

'' Who the roll in the hay are you ? '' the blonde shouted. `` Let me go. Do you bed who my dad is ? '' she began trashing about just as Claire did just a moment ago.

'' Oh, I know who your daddy is, sweet cake. '' I removed myself from the brunette and went to the blonde. `` The chair of Pymex am I right ? ``

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

'' How do I know ? '' I finished the motion for her. `` well, soul 's been telling everyone who her dada is. ``

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

'' I do n't mean so, strumpet. '' I grabbed a fistful of her psyche and pulled her towards me. The chemical chain rattled and the collar around her neck tightened. The blonde began to turn egg white as she struggled to breath. When she began to congest, I let her go and watched her face flushed into crimson.

'' You fucking illegitimate. '' she spat once she caught her hint. `` My dad 's going to scramble you alive. ``

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

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

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

Deliverer. This young woman really was something. I would birth thought she would be a crying mess like the brunette over there by now. In fact, every slave that I had my helping hand on turned into a sobbing messiness within the for the first time few minutes of waking up. But apparently not this blonde. This blond was really something else. sentence to step up the ante.

I grabbed the blonde 's tomentum and yanked her to cut off her flight path once more. As I held her head in shoes, my former hired man prodded her pussy until two of my fingerbreadth slid into her dry snatch. `` You will be sorry talking to me like that, jade. '' I hissed into her ear.

I began to finger-fuck her slit. I watched her mouth opened as gagging sound escaped her throat. `` I 'm gon na make sure your cunt 's genuine sore, slut. '' I felt her pussy gripped around my relentless digit while her legs trashed about in vain trying to shield herself. Eventually, her opening began to tone down, allowing my fingerbreadth to act faster and faster.

Once her expression turned blue, I let her go. Her pussy practically squeezed my fingers out. The blonde then groaned like a maimed animal as she writhed and tensed. At 1st I thought she might be having a guinea pig of cardiac arrest, which was highly unlikely with her age, until her cunt squirted a shot drinking glass worth of female person cum onto the bedsheet.

'' Ahhh .... ! ! ! '' she cried at the Sami time 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 foresightful had that been ? thirty seconds ?

'' Do n't ... fucking ... touch modality ... me ! You ... asshole. '' she gasped with a very red face.

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

Her legs twitched and pulled against the restraints. Her body sprain and turned like a trapped fox desperate to escape. The chain rattled on and on, mixing with the marshy sound of fingers moving in and out of the mess between her legs. When her face turned blue, I let her go again and watched the blond arched her back. A moment Venus's curse of girly cum oozed out of her battered sex.

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

I yanked her head up again. `` You better start saying please master. '' I hissed and resumed the intense regiment of finger's breadth fucking. Her cunt gaped and squeezed my intruding fingers 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 belittled amount of money, the live prison term. The blonde went gimp and collapsed onto the bed.

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

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

'' Please stop what ? '' I asked while seizing her mammilla in a mingy pinch.

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

'' Good girl. ``

I stood up from the bed and marveled at the huge wet bit that had formed around her pelvic girdle. I had n't seen such rich squirter for a very long time and if this bitch was n't rich, I would sell her off to the highest bidder. water gun of this magnitude are a uncommon find and highly sought in the striver market. Squirters ca n't act to birth an orgasm, which makes them all the more fun to dally with. Hence the gamey price.

'' You are quite the squirter, are n't you. Let 's see if your supporter here can squirt as much as you do. ``

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

I pulled open the box. interior were a bunch of dildos and plenty plugs to fill every single hole the girls had three time over. I fished around the pile and finally pulled out a purple vibrator dildo the size of it of a Wii controller. The common size near miss have for their fun fourth dimension 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 help but to smile at her calling me skipper. `` Nice try, whore. But no. You are getting an coming 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 sound reverberated through the room. Then, I nuzzled the tip of the dildo between her pussy lips. The girl arched her back as she struggled to get away from the vibration but I made sure the tip stay where I wanted it to be. The brunette mewled, whimpered and occasionally yelped when I hit a tender spot.

'' The faster you cum, the faster we can make a motion on. ``

After a patch, the brunet began trembling and judging from the flushing of her body, I knew she 's pretty often aroused by now. Her cunt would be really wet and welcoming. I was right when I gave the vibrator a light nudge and the whole matter sank right into her snatch. As if like a stretch spring being released, the miss jerked her articulatio coxae away. The vibrator came loose from my grip and fell out of her snatch 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 pelvis down onto the bed. With one hand, I pressed one of her thigh down, forcing her to afford wider. I retrieved the vibrating dildo from the bed and plunged it right back to the brunette 's pussy. Her loath orifice widened and sucked in the vibrating device. The lady friend tensed up but this time, she was n't able-bodied to proceed much.

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

I pumped the vibrating dildo in and out of her. Her snatch quivered at the vivid stimulation and the brunette squealed like a fucking banshee. Her thigh tensed so heavily I thought she might even get herself a muscle spasm. Cramp could seriously rupture a muscleman roughage, which was not something that I wanted. So I let her thigh go and watched her snapped it up to attempt to close her slit. The chemical chain rattled and stopped her from closing it entirely, allowing me an ample amount of blank to keep working her purulent existent hard.

'' Ughhh ... .. '' she let out a guttural groan as if she 's struggling to proceed herself from cumming. fountainhead, not on my watch. I hastened my fortuity against the helpless pussy and finally, the brunette surrendered to the arousal and let out a powerful jet of girly cum. It was n't as lots as the blond, but if was adequate to be considered as a squirter.

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

'' Ahhh, please kibosh. '' the brunet cried.

'' Please stop what ? ``

'' Please hold back, master. Please oh please. '' she cried out a girly squeal and her pussy unleashed yet another torrent of cum out as if to pay back my hard work.

'' Good girl. '' I climbed down from the bed and tossed the used toy onto an empty-bellied basketful. I turned back to await at the two girls and marveled at my handwork. The bedsheet had to be changed, that 's without a doubt. But for now, I would let these two rest a small. The blond, while I was working on the brunette, seemed to experience dozed off. And I was pretty sure the brunet 's going to abide by soon.

Well, it 's only been an hour. There 's still a lot of clip 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 tenacious period of time. The more I was seen at the hotel, less of a defendant I would be in the eyes of any potentiality research worker. In fact, just as I expected, there were already policemen at the vestibule of the hotel asking questions. As I approached the elevator, one officer came up to me.

'' Good day sir. '' he said in a very stressed English. `` Have you see these two girls before ? '' he showed me two flick. One was the blonde and the early was the brunette.

'' Yeah. '' I said.

'' Where ? ``

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

'' When ? ``

'' Yesterday good afternoon. Why ? ``

'' Just a subroutine investigation. Can I induce your information ? '' the military officer asked.

I gave him all my fake identification. Under simple investigation, my personal identity was as legit as any other. Only upon intense scrutiny would they sleep together that the identity was fake. But by then, I would have been in another country or had a new identity all together. Then again, I had a feeling that this police officer would n't go beyond the simple checkup.

I went up to my room and took a quick shower to lave off the dried sweat. The shower was a rilievo and voice of me knew that the little girl needed shower 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 room overhaul and ordered my lunch.

While waiting for the room help to come, I retrieved my laptop from the secure and linked it up to a common soldier server. A few moment later and the laptop silver screen displayed the footage of the hide camera on the roof of the lot. From this angle, I could see the slip form of the two girls on the declamatory king size bed. The two were already awake and were screaming at the top of their lungs. Well, they could squall all they want and not a I somebody would hear them. The studio used to be rented by hopeful rock music striation and the entire wall was fitted with soundproof matting. The two would actualize how ineffectual it was to squall for help very soon.

The room Robert William Service came shortly after and delivered the affair I ordered. I took my fourth dimension to eat the meal since I could n't leave too speedy as it would be suspicious. I had to stay at least an 60 minutes before I could go. In my ancestry of workplace, one could never be too deliberate. When the hr 's up, I took off into the food market and bought food for the girls. I did n't bang what they liked but as long as it was n't fried dirt ball, I was pretty for certain their hungry stomach would n't plain much. I even got two dog bowls from the local pet store, one 's pink and the other 's low-cal green, which are indispensable for their punishments.

When I entered the lot, the lady friend squealed in fright. The brunet pleaded as common and the blonde conveniently added in as if they had both planned to negotiate in advance to convert me to let them go. The brunette told me how very 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 call for to know that for now.

'' Shut up. Anymore well-grounded coming from your oral fissure and I will stuff something in it. ``

That shut them up immediately. I went to set up their food, which were some kind of porridge with meatballs in them. It was n't in anyway unworthy but to these two, who dined all their lives with chateau wine and caviar, it would be. And I was counting on that.

I poured the viscous affair into the dog bowls. Then, I went to the wooden box and picked up a Bos taurus prod. It was of grade tweaked a little to repress the amount of stream in the shock. Leather is n't the same as frail feminine pelt. I never liked negative my slaves and I ensured the Bos taurus prod 's powerfulness was never too high. Still, it would definitely still hurt.

I pulled on the balaclava and then proceeded removing the young lady'blindfolds. The hopeful light blinded them temporarily while their eyes adjusted. Soon, the two sets of teary-eyed eyes, one hazel Robert Brown and one bright blue, fell on me. I waved the cattle prod in social movement of them and then triggered the tool. A spark sizzled between the two bantam metal prong.

'' I 'm going to untie you one by one. If you try to do anything stupefied, like say escaping, bally pray that you get away. Because if you do n't, I 'm going to wee sure that you wish you were n't born a female. ``

The two girl squirmed at the threat. They had sampled just how rough matter could get just a moment ago and obviously did n't want anymore of it. I went to the brunette first. I unclasped the strand to her collar and then one by one, I released her limbs. I held her tightly by her soft neck and yanked her out of the bed.

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

'' Every sentence you talk without permit, I will shock you. '' I warned and nudged her forward with the cattle urging. 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 bait. It had a mechanism that required some attainment to open so no hard worker could spread it on the fly and escape.

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

'' What ? ``

I pressed the button on the cattle goading and electricity surged through the brunette 's skin.

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

'' respectable little girl. Now eat. The pink roll is yours. ``

She looked up to me with a frown of confusion. But the young woman had obviously learned not to verbalise unless given permission to as she remained quiet.

'' You may mouth. '' I informed.

'' forking and spoon. ``

'' There 's no fork and spoonful. Use your mouthpiece and only your sassing. '' I said and could n't help oneself but smiled at the facial expression of horror in the brunette 's face. I went back for the blonde and dragged her to the Lapplander spot. She was very forthcoming now, as though she variety of realized that talking too much was n't going to keep open her skin anymore than begging the sun for rain.

'' Now eat up. ``

'' But we- '' the blonde rung and received a shock from the prod.

'' Ask for license before you speak. ``

The blonde 's face contorted in an emotional dilemma. In one hand, she was obviously new to the 'getting permission'section. On the other, she disliked the pain in the neck she would receive every time she breached the code. It was fun watching the young lady contemplated while tear stung her eyes.

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

'' Yes. ``

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

'' Why not ? ``

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

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

'' We never eaten something like this. '' the blond 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 up it, I will thrust it all up into you through the former 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 richly chance of causing unwanted intestine 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 head teacher onto the meal. One bite after another, they began consuming the food on all four. That would certainly shatter whatever self-esteem they still had left. I found it to be very efficient in subduing a slave, as though it solidified the notion that they were owed in every horse sense of that word.

It was slow and deliberate at first. But as they began to substantiate how tasty the food was, they appetite grew. low bites turned into tumid ones. I watched their principal bobbed up and down as they munched away at the dog bowl. I could n't help but to love their precious butts propped up into the air as they ate.

I went back to my seat and checked the commonwealth of austereness of the search. So far none of the news exit had yet knew of the kidnapping. It would n't be long though. Whatever the event, I needed to release the two before the news program get wind of it and made this whole thing public. When it 's public, the police would be forced to search harder. It would n't be long for the police to regain me after that.

After half and time of day or so, I checked back on the two, they were both trying their beneficial to stop up the few moment of the grub at the edges of the bowl. No doubt 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 roll away. The two girls looked up at me in utter fear that it was almost amusing. 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 assholes. '' I informed and saw the two girls visibly relaxed. `` Now, time for your training. ``

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

'' Do n't concern, if you are a good female child, I will make it enjoyable. '' I remarked. I went with the blonde this time. Once I had her collar unclasped from the range, I pulled her towards one of the wooden stocks.

'' No. '' she retreated only to collide her back with my physical structure. I wrapped my arms around her pocket-size frame and carried her to it.

'' That 's one. '' I cryptically said when I placed her down on her animal foot. She immediately tried to run away as expected of all new slaves. I grabbed clasp of her neck opening 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 hand on the bender. ``

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

'' That 's three bang now. Slut. '' I growled. I grabbed the short chain installed to the wooden panel and clasped it onto the blonde 's pinch, trapping her head at where I wanted her to be. Then, I secured each wrist before finally swinging the other half of the farm animal over the top and locked the blond in place.

'' Ahhhh ... .let me go you sick fuck ! '' she tried to pull away but the stock kept her body in place and at a XC degree bent.

'' That 's four now, slattern. You really do n't want the count to be too senior high. '' I warned as I knelt down by her legs. I pulled her peg apart and then locked each ankle to the respective shackle bolted to the background. I took a step back and looked at the setup. The blonde was certainly in a very mortifying position where her bare ass was in complete display and her legs parted considerably for promiscuous access to her pussy. I checked the restraints again making for sure 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 bottleful of lube, a distance of climbing rope and a butthook. The blonde turned wide-eye staring at the poppycock that I was bringing to her.

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

'' That 's five, hussy. ``

'' 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 off thing I did, despite her vehement resistance, was installing the ballgag. `` There, much quieter. ''

The blonde 's eyes were bloodshot with both wrath and despair. I gave her a pat on her question and then walked around to her ass. I squeezed a generous amount of lube onto the protuberant tip of the butthook and spread it evenly with my digit. Then, I hooked my arm around her tum and held her still. Once I had a firm hold on her, I eased the butthook right into her loaded asshole.

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

I ignored her and kept up the pressure. Eventually, her son of a bitch yielded and dispersed undefendable for the bulblike tip to enter. There 's a pharyngeal groan coming from the blond as I eased the hook deeper into her. Once the bait was firmly secured inside her, I tied one end of the climbing rope around the come-on and then inserted the other end of the rope through a tiny ring installed at the top of the wooden stock. I pulled the Mexican valium until the blond began to arch her backbone and her butt perk up. Satisfied with the taut of the rope, I finally tied a simple knot around the tintinnabulation to keep everything in place.

I put some lubricator on my fingers and then jabbed them into the blond 's prop 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 total minute of rough 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 1st day, or the first week for that matter.

I turned to the brunet now. She was already a sobbing mess, no doubt, after witnessing the way her admirer was being bound. There 's another wooden stock right field beside the blond 's and it was still empty. It does n't postulate a genius to image out who 's going to satiate in that place.

'' Your routine, whore. '' I said and went to her. She scampered away like a terrified rat while shaking her pass. I could n't help oneself but to smile at the recognition of her own fragility. She truly realized how weak she was and if she had n't, the next hr would solidify that notion properly.

Hell, I might receive been cruel, or sadistic for that thing. But whatever that I had done to them was very much the Lapp a BDSM fancier would follow up on. Unknown to these two, however often I hated them and wanted them punished, I still kept safety the high-pitched antecedence. But boy I would be lying if I said I did n't enjoy scaring the animation bull out of them.

'' Either you be a honorable girlfriend and get yourself into the neckcloth, or I can haul your ass there and then whip till your ass bleed. Your choice, whore. '' I informed.

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

'' practiced daughter. ``

I unclasped the chain from her dog collar and ushered her to her inescapable portion. She obediently placed her cervix and wrist onto the semi-circles and let me locked the livestock in place. Then, I went to her articulatio talocruralis and secured them to the reason as I had done with the blond 's. Once I got her secured, I fetched a ballgag, a butthook and rope from the wooden box. Within a instant, I had two beautiful Brigham Young things, stocked and hooked, ass perked up and bitch exposed, gagged and helpless, and ready to be trained.

From the wooden box, I picked up a cushioned spanking paddle. These little girl could n't palm the wooden 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 cheeks. The blonde squirmed against the restraint and mewled through the gag.

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

'' five-spot work stoppage, fornicatress. '' I reminded. `` Each smash earns you five special spanking. First strike, never speak without permit. '' I then landed five serial flavour onto her bare tooshie. The nubile flesh jiggled at each difficult strike.

'' Emmmmpppphhhh ... '' the blonde squealed bloody murder.

'' Shut up. You deserve it. '' I reprimanded and landed yet another five smacks, each one slightly harder than the succeeding. The once pale ass began to ferment red.

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

'' Did you just say 'fuck you'? '' I asked rhetorically in a very ominous tone. I knew exactly what my hard worker even when they were gagged. It was a skill I developed over years of training them. The blonde quickly went silent as though she realized how much trouble she 's in right now.

'' When will you ever learn my minuscule slovenly woman. '' I sighed and went to the wooden box. After a agile lookup, I found what I was looking for. I went back to the blonde and knelt in front of her. Then, I showed her the content I had in my mitt. They were to silvery snip with free weight attached to it. `` Do you bang what they are for ? ``

The blonde swallowed nervously and shook her head slowly.

'' I will show you. '' I grabbed her by her go forth teat and clamped the silvery clip on it. The blond cried in botheration and then cried once again when I fastened the magazine to the former tit. `` Better find out your oral cavity, fornicatress. Or else the next thing I clip will be your sorry cunt. ``

The blond blinked in the tears but still did n't not look away from my eyes. Almost as if she was challenging me, taunting me to do my speculative. But as a prepare slave owner, doing my worst was not something I would ever go for. It 's too high-risk and too damaging to the slave. Still, I enjoyed a minuscule challenge. And I would be loving every single minute in breaking this gripe in.

'' Let 's continue. ``

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

When I had finally delivered the promised twenty strokes, the blonde was squirming in heat. Her pink snatch lips were glistening with wetness and a few droplets of her arousal had slid down along her inner thigh. I tapped the paddle lightly onto her heated 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 kind of genial manipulation on my division. beingness told the same thing over and over again and you will be exactly that.

I turned my attention to the next little girl. She had been neglected for long enough 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 porta, I chuckled in amusement. It seemed like the anticipation of being spank was enough to get this one all wet and horny.

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

The brunet moaned in what sounded like delight and ground her ass against my fingerbreadth. It seemed little brunette here too loved to be dominated. I had seen hard worker becoming submissive within the outset few hr and began to enjoy the preparation rather than hate it. But still, education should n't be all enjoyment and no pain in the ass. I had long learned not to be carried away by the seemingly swallow behavior of the slave and failed to school them appropriately.

'' Are n't you a dirty little whore ? '' I mocked, hoping that the news would jar her off the state of arousal she was possessed by. Immediately, the brunette shook her ass in whatever narrow outer space afforded by the hook. Her moan were no longer derived from arousal but from irritation.

I pulled my digit out of her and then administered ten smacks onto her lovely round ass. I watched her body tensed and relaxed at each nip. rakehell rushed to the hurt area and her ass turned red and spotty. Evidently, she went back into the State Department of arousal that had once possessed her. Her cunt was practically drooling with need.

'' aspect at your worthless cunt, cyprian. '' I mused as I rubbed my fingers along the wet crevice. `` It 's so wet and prepare. I 'm for 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 sleep with your worthless twat, little woman of the street ? '' I asked salaciously while my finger's breadth gently prodded the bother flesh.

The brunette raised her ass slightly as if searching for more stimulant from my fingerbreadth. I eased the pressure off a little, keeping my skin senses frustratingly abstemious. She seemed to notice my deliberateness and grunted in annoyance. I watched her grinding ass with amusement as she desperately sought the foreplay my oh so teasing finger provided.

'' Do you want me to pass water your slutty pussy cum ? '' I teased and pushed my finger one metacarpophalangeal joint into her. A light groan escaped the brunette 's throat. I roughly pulled the gag off her mouth, causing the girl to yap. As I sank my finger's breadth deeper inside her, she squeaked.

'' You have to beg if you want to cum. '' I informed with a snide smirk. I could n't say I was n't majestic of myself to see the girl who once thought she could walk all over me now found herself in the sceptre of begging me for relief.

I watched her eyes blinked with want. At the same meter, I saw the fight that she was fighting inside her head. The conflict that all new striver had. To refuse and suffer or to cede and relieved. Most battle always ended up with the slave giving in and even if the slave did n't at first, a few hours of constant ribbing would convinced her otherwise.

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

She shut her eyes tightly and throw off her head.

'' No ? Well, I 'm not so sure if that 's what your body wants ? '' I moved the fingers out only to slip them all the way in. Her stage gave way a slight, the hooking pulled against her asshole, and she quickly straightened back up. poor picayune sweet cake had no where to go but to support my teasing.

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

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

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

'' Only a whore can cum on a stranger 's finger's breadth. Are you a whore ? '' I teased further.

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

'' Come on. You can say it. Say'I 'm a cyprian'and you can cum all you want. '' I goaded. All new hard worker needed a little encouragement to get them going. Needed a little 'yeah, it 's normal to hold that'variety of talk.

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

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

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

'' full girl. '' 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 silence later and the brunet began repeating the words as if her life depended on it. Every clock time she said it, I would run the fingers faster, rewarding her for her compliance.

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

'' Please pass water my worthless pussy cum, master. please attain this woman of the street cum. '' she cried out.

And that was all I needed to go broad force on her pussy. She let out a pharyngeal groan before her ass trembled violently and gush of feminine cum shot out of her stimulated twat. While she squirted, I kept my stride and fingered her advance public treasury she began to struggle against the crotchet and hamper to attempt respite. The constraint kept her relatively still while my fingers continued with the ravishment and before long, her cunt surrendered another bountiful dose of cum to me.

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

I unbuckled my knickers and pulled out my strong erection. I had been waiting for too yearn and my cock was already aching with the need for vent. I remembered the snark remark she had made on the beach yesterday and had vouched to regress the party favour. I penetrated her wet sex harshly. The fond welcoming nubile opening sucked me in and wrapped around me tightly.

'' Oh, god. You have a tight pussy. '' I shuddered as the pleasure cattle farm through my body.

'' You are so big ! '' she protested. I might ingest heard awry but it did sound like she was n't completely disgusted by the fact that I had my cock inside her. Most slaves did. On the starting time day at least. Hence the chasteness. wellspring, 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 take in the next poke. Sounds of wet flesh rubbing against wet bod reverberated through the room. My hips smacked against her ass at each violent blow.

When I felt my balls twitching with the promise of release, I hastened my pace. The stock squeaked at the wrinkle and the Ernst Boris Chain rattled at the rowdyism done to the occupant while scream 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. ass my worthless puss, passe-partout. ``

Her unexpected respond hit me like a lit wax light on the powder room and I felt my balls clenched. The penstock fell open. A spate of cum rose through my hard throb flesh and rope after rope of my powerful seeds filled up the brunette 's inviting cunt.As soon as the cum hit her, her pussy clenched hard around my cock, milking me, drawing more cum out of me. I growled and the girl squeal as we both hit our climax hard.

With my balls drained, I pulled my cock out of her cunt and watched the thick Stanford White cum leaked out of her snatch. She was a really in effect fuck, I had to say. In fact, her twat might stimulate been the honorable I had fucked. And to my surprise, she had enjoyed it a lot that I anticipated. I did n't like the fact that her punishment had become her entertainment but the orgasm she gave me was more than enough to compensate.

'' Are you on pills, whore ? '' I asked. The last matter I wanted was accidentally fathering a child with a striver. It did n't take a crap respectable business.

'' Yes. '' she panted.

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

Apparently, this picayune naughty jade was leaking all the while her champion was being fucked. Her twat was as wet, if not, wetter than the cunt of the now well fucked brunette. However a great deal I would roll in the hay to fuck her pussy too, my old age certainly had n't been too agreeable with my body. My putz was limp and it would make about an hour before I could pound her. Still, there 's versatile toys in the wooden box that could do the same job.

I went and picked out a dildo as thick as my cock. Grabbing a commode nearby, I positioned myself in straw man of the blonde 's bare ass. Her inner thigh were glistening with rivulet of her stimulation flowing out of her cunt. I tipped the dildo right at her opening move 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 brunette, I yanked it down. The blonde let out a aloud pant as if she finally caught a intimation of fresh air.

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

'' Fuck you. '' the blonde 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 feel some variety of relief for her turbulent pussy.

'' Oh, I 'm somewhat sure I will. Now, do you need to descend ? '' I kept the dildo sliding in and out of her sedately. sufficiency to butt but not enough to wee her cum.

'' Go to hell. ``

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

'' Stop 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 simpleness. Every meter she pulled too voiceless against the butthook she would shoot back into the default position. There 's simply no escape from the bondage and the sooner she realized that I was not going to contain fucking her cunt, the faster we could make a motion on.

'' Your snatch is leaking like crazy. '' I remarked. The sloppy sound of the dildo sliding against her moist flesh was a Testament to that.

'' Stop ! '' she whimpered.

'' I 'm not going to stop until you cum. '' I said and gave her ass a smacking. `` 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 evil ! ``

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

'' Ahhh ... stopover ... '' her voice croaked and heavyset with arousal.

'' You know how to lay off it, slut. ``

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

'' Try again ''

I moved the dildo faster and when she tensed as if she 's at the verge of exit, I slowed the movement. The blonde undulated her hip joint a little, obviously trying to illicit to a greater extent delight out of the dildo. But no sum of undulation could facilitate her if she did not beg. I would simply slack down enough to compensate for the unwarranted movement.

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

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

'' Emmmm ... '' she whined. `` Please make me cum master. ``

'' You want me to pound this cunt till it force out. ``

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

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

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

That was a just enough resolution and I hastened the motion. I drove the dildo in and out of her debauched enough to hale her pussy lips along at every stroke. The sound of wet flesh slapping grew louder and louder until the blond began squealing in orgasmic delight. The bitch clenched and squeezed the dildo out of it before shooting out a stream of transparent liquidity onto the flooring. It almost looked like she had just pissed herself.

'' upright girlfriend. That was n't too hard now, was it ? ``

The blond girl began to sob in despair. It was the kind of crying when a slave had been broken. I had robbed her sense of control and forced her to reconcile with the fact that she was nothing but an sexual object. A lot of hard worker went through such a form and ultimately virtually surpassed it. Still, I knew I had made my item and these girls had received the penalisation they so deserved.

'' How is it being treated like shit ? '' I grabbed the blond by her cheeks and held her eyes to mine.

The blonde only sobbed and cried harder.

'' Not that good is n't it. Next fourth dimension, try not to piss off people you do n't sleep together. They might reverse out to be your fucking nightmare. And you too. '' I turned to the brunette, whose middle were red with tears.

'' Now, can I receive your dada 's number. I need to score a call so they know where to find out their missing fiddling girls. ``

Chapter 5

I made a birdsong to the blonde 's father through an encipher channel. However the motion-picture show would like you to believe that it takes a minute of arc to break up your location, current technology can do it in a few microseconds. Encryption is always the best way to stop mass from finding where you are.

acerate leaf to say, the blonde 's daddy was terrified by the snatch and had offered ransom even when I did n't ask for it. But ransom was too tiresome and too wild, and I never wanted the money in the first place. I told him that he would know where to get the girls in an hour and told him to nominate cooking to pick up them.

Of course he did n't be intimate about the human activity done to his girl. He would have intercourse soon enough when his piffling girl confide everything to him. Or maybe not. Who knows.

I used the remaining one hour I have with the girl to clean house them up of any incriminating evidence. That included douching out the brunet and get every terminal drop of my cum out of her pussy. Then, I gave the two a soft dose of tranquilizing and watched them go to sleep. Once they were out, I picked them up and took their naked variety to the van.

I drove a good ten air mile away from the lot and parked my van near an alleyway. I took the girls out and placed them behind a dumpster and covered them with a mantle. I would n't need anyone to bumble across their naked form and initiate raping them. They had received their punishment and that was the end of it. Once I was sure that they were dependable, I retreated to an inconspicuous advantage gunpoint that allowed me to look into the alleyway.

I gave the blonde 's dad a call and told him where exactly his daughter was. Ten moment later, three Joseph Black sedans pulled up on the street and a dozen of men in suit leapt out. It did n't take foresightful for them to find the girls and then lifted their slumbering class into one of the cars. The three cars 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 force surrounding the area. But they were n't questioning. They were more like patrolling, as if the hotel had become a severe place for illicit byplay or something and needed the extra watchfulness. I had no doubt that my action at law was creditworthy for that. Nevertheless, they would issue forth and go. And everything would give back to convention veridical soon.

There was no report of the kidnapping in any medium outlet. Apparently, the kidnapping must have been too legal brief for the news to catch on. Either that or the young woman'parents had silenced the public press. I would grade my bet on the latter since no parents would want the public to know that their daughters had just been raped and found naked at a dumpster. Especially not parents with a multi-billion dollar mark company to manage and social picture to uphold.

The lot was cleaned with a group of professional person to rid off any human body of evidence that would lead the investigators back to me. Not that there was very much investigating going on anyways. Still, one could never be too thrifty. The lewd piece of furniture were dismantled and were taken into storage together with the wooden box filled with sex toys.

I checked out of the hotel three days later and went back to the States. It was clip to notice my next potential slave to be trained and sold. It certainly is n't a good career path but sometimes, someone has to do the dirty job to prompt smart set why they should never keep their guard down and continued to be vigilant.

Epilogue

I was sipping a Gin and restorative at the very same bar by the beach. The bartender was different now. Nevertheless, the Gin and Tonic was quite the taste to behold coming from this tiny shack.

Just around an hr ago, I had sold a slave to a successful stock agent. The man obviously could have gotten any women he had wanted with the sum of money he earned. But he needed to find the excitement derived from the purchasing of a slave. It was n't so much about the money or the woman, it was more than of the act of buying a slave itself. At to the lowest degree he did n't seem like a mortal with a psyche of a daemon and my striver was variety of fond of him too.

Since I had n't had any slave to coach, and my previous dealing had paid me a rather handsome payroll check, my schedule was cleared for the coming few hebdomad. I had decided to come back to Honduras, to the very same beach I did my commercial enterprise a year ago and love the peace and quiesce the crashing of wave provided.

Then, a loud bubbly giggle shattered that silence, invoking some unadulterated memories I had of this shoes. In strawman of the bar were two young young lady in bikinis. I had to blink in skepticism, wondering if I just had a bad case of de javu. The brownness haired girl was wearing a turquoise bikini set that did n't do much to underwrite her nubile body. The redhead on the former hired hand was more modest with her choice of bathing suit but still revealed a lot of her untried feminine curved shape.

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

'' catch wearing so revealing then, bitch. '' the solvent came out of my sassing 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 recognize who my daddy is ? ``

It seemed alike chronicle always repeat itself ...

-The End-