The muffle boom of the music playing inside the society could be heard as Karissa drove into the drive. Not even the sound proofing windshield of her million dollar car could blank out out the thundering beats coming from the organization. When she opened the doorway, the sound roared louder. She slid herself off the car, her thousand dollars Louboutin ticker hit the wet base, and passed the key to the valet.

The bouncer, a heavy 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 go. The nerve throbbing golf-club euphony blasted out like a jet of air against her smooth olive skin. She strutted elegantly into the crowd of people dancing to the music, her perfectly slender build formed a silhouette under the kaleidoscopic lighting.

Karissa walked towards the bar riposte department, which was decidedly less crowded and was greeted with a waving hand. A smile tugged on her face. Melissa, the lofty owner of this fine establishment was as beautiful as Karissa remembered.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yeah, properly. Would n't escape it for the creation. '' Karissa remarked sarcastically. `` So, the basement ? ``

'' Yup. You know the way. ``

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

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

'' Okay. See you then. '' Karissa blew Melissa a kiss and walked towards a door 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 hanker hallway, the music gradually faded away behind her, until the alone affair she heard was the clack of her heels against the cement floor. She turned to a quoin and reached a metallic element door with digital lock mounted on the handle.

Karissa punched in the codification and a buzz echoed. She opened the door and entered a room full moon of stockpile liquor and wine, 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 darkness corners, she was the only former living affair in this room.

She strutted along wrangle and rows of wooden racks, housing the best wine and liquor in the state, until she reached the gangway between the fifth and the sixth row. She walked into the pin down spacing until she reached a brick wall. Her hand reached out to a bottleful of wine placed just slightly out than the sleep, and she pushed it in. A series of clicks echoed through the storeroom and the brick wall rotated at a ninety degree angle, exposing an entryway into a tunnel.

The faint speech sound of guttural moans and bark of degrading remarks drummed against her ears. Karissa sucked in a rich breathing space. 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 entryway. The brick wall closed behind her.

The foster she walked, the louder the speech sound got. She could make out the muffled pleas of someone being gagged. Light pouring out from a recession, illuminating the end of the burrow. Her marrow grew louder as each step she took. blood line throbbed, her eyes blurred, her sex grew fermentation ; each step was like injecting herself with a Elvis of aphrodisiac.

When she turned to the recession, she could n't serve but smile as she was greeted by the chandelier lit, opulently furnished, completely carpeted, luxurious expanse of a elbow room. Oh, it 's been a really long fourth dimension since she had one of these sessions. Her bearing was immediately greeted by Elsa and Jordan, whom were sitting by the bar rejoinder, stark naked, sipping some sort of discolor alcohol-dependent beverage. The two jumped to their ft and came forth to hug Karissa.

'' Dayum, bitch. Did n't see you in a while. '' Jordan River exclaimed, her red colored 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 yr. The grocery store collapse, you know. I 'm golden 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 bit later and she would have lost millions of dollars of investing. She did n't go unhurt though. She did lost a two million dollars that took a year of knockout piece of work to get it back.

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

'' Knowing what you keep in your basement, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her optic. Jordan had a monumental solicitation of BDSM putz and pawn that not even Karissa dared to opine herself inside Jordan 's basement, tied and gagged. She had, of course, been in her basement. A few fourth dimension, in fact, with the remainder of the radical. And she had spectator countless of innocent pussies subjected to ungodly torture inflicted by Jordan. The 6 '' 2'woman could put any little woman in her place with a public eye and Karissa had no doubt that the woman could put her in hers too.

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

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

'' well, that 's only true up 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 thraldom and edging. And not those softcore march, no. Elsa was the shape and ivory of Satan when it comes to edging. She could realize a man cried and begged for hours without release. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing male flesh, swelled with desperation, subjected to the warmth of her mouth, the clenching of her pussy, and the grasp of her script for hours without so practically of a drop of cum spilled.

'' dear thing I did n't have a shaft. '' Karissa rolled her eyes.

She turned to the large expanse of the center of the room and saw what she came here for. A bantam brunette about Karissa 's size of it, her manpower tied behind her back, her mouth gagged, her consistence bent forward, her neck secured to wooden line of descent, her wooden leg spread by a retentive metallic element pole, being fucked hard by Amelia from tooshie. Her nipple were clamped with a distich 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 pass as a good example for a rails show and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her white meat were n't large, but was large enough to attract the tending of men. Her body was fit as a gymnast, tilt in the waist yet with curves in all the properly plaza. A few fibril of her hair stuck to her sweaty frontal bone while the rest period of the gyre swung back and forth to the rhythm method of birth control of Amelia 's thrusts.

Karissa then met Amelia 's optic. The owner of several property, including marinas, golf game resort hotel, and hotels, curved a smile and stopped humping on the poor brunette. She moved away and Karissa could n't help but to discover the shuddering of the brunette 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 fingerbreadth on the brunette 's bare back whilst approaching Karissa.

Karissa took the skeleton of the fair sex as she looked at her from fountainhead to toe. Amelia was as powerful Karissa remembered, surefooted 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 wooden leg. She shook her caput pitifully to whomever on the receiving end of that blacken 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 busy. '' Karissa shrugged. `` You seem to enjoy your new catch. '' she nodded at the brunette.

'' Yeah. Best one ever. '' Amelia smirked.

'' Care to share your secret on how you get your hired hand 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 contribution time one. Caught her stealing my off-white necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was zippo remarkable.

But Karissa knew better. It was n't that dewy-eyed. zero was that dewy-eyed when it come to Amelia. She cocked her eyebrow and displayed a -bullshit ! - look at her friend.

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

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

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

Karissa wanted to scoff at her mentioning 'kindness'. There 's nothing kind about her intention. It was a ambush set for the brunette to take. Amelia did n't do kind. She would probably watch over starving fry dying on the street while sipping a thousand dollar wine.

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

'' A certain irregular circumstance that had her college scholarship revoked. ``

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

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

'' You evil cunt. '' Karissa shook her head in everlasting 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 housemaid study required. '' Jordan River added defensively for Amelia.

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

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

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

Amelia turned to calculate 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 way an guess duration of skill. A calendar week, a calendar month, a twelvemonth. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This miss must be something to learn the fancy of the slap-up Amelia. And judging by the brunette '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 couple of hours. '' Amelia answered.

Karissa turned to 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 panicked missy. But then again, no sane somebody would n't be under such circumstance. Helpless. Defenseless. Alone. A beautiful lamb trapped by a clique of wolves. Waiting to be devoured.

And that 's what made Karissa shivered in delight. She always loved the terrorise ace. It made her finger powerful, in control condition and authoritative.

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

Her eyes shifted from the woman and to the carelessly discarded strap-ons on the ground. There were seven of them, each with a strangely shaped dildo. Some with barbel around the pecker, some with a smaller extension service at the base for clitoral stimulation, some are just not something one willingly put inside herself. Karissa had no incertitude that each of those penile implement had spent ample quantity of sentence inside the brunette 's pussy, eliciting countless of climax out of this tiny helpless body.

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

So lost, 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 drive and absorb one merciless poke after another. Her scatter unprotected pussy would endure as long as Amelia pleased.

Karissa straightened and moved a few whole step for a better vantage point that offered the vista of the brunet 's pussy. electricity surged through her consistence at the sight of the angrily red pussy. That must throw been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few in away was the tip of the monster dildo poised for her reluctant pussy to receive.

Karissa pulled her clothes up and threw it onto the ground. She then removed her bra and pulled down her scanty. The lacy garments joined the pile. One hand immediately went for her pussy, taming the burning ache of her feminine flesh. The early went to her bequeath mammilla, teasing the engorged nub.

As if in slow motion, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried undefendable the brunette 's pussy, coaxing the fast lips to theatrical role and receive the monster. A soft groan escaped the brunet when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the space between her articulatio coxae and the brunette 's ass. The dildo followed, penetrating further into the brunet 's wet crease until chassis were connected and every inglorious inch disappeared between those scarlet lips. The brunette groaned at the discomfort of forceful encroachment. A invigorating sound to Karissa as her fingers delved into her pussy.

Amelia retreated, pulling every midst in out of her pussy. 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 deadening, just as Karissa preferred. The cultivate movement was a meter reading, a instruction made for the brunette to empathize through her twat. There 's no escape. I can film as long as I want to fuck you and you will bear that no matter what.

'' You like that, Eva ? '' Amelia asked sardonically. Her cause remained sedate, almost sultry.

The brunette moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to guess, it would be 'no'. But her verbal stimulation had no charge on Amelia 's purpose. None, what so ever. And that 's when Amelia thrust, hard ! So hard the brunette rattled the stock holding her school principal. The weighted mammilla clips swung back and forth, pulling arduous against the already sore nubs.

The poke grew rougher. The brunette 's cunt was held in office and forced to need the blow as the midst dildo ravaged those backtalk. She cried in bother, or perhaps pleasure, it was hard to tell. Probably both. Karissa 's fingers hastened and drew Sir Thomas More of her girly juice out of her kitty-cat. It was so hot watching another person being fucked ruthlessly.

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

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

She guided the tip of the dildo at the entrance and slid the monster back into the brunette 's pussy. The brunette arched her back as a guttural groan rumbled through her pharynx. Without much of a choice, her snatch was yet again subjected to a merciless violent stream of thrusts, each one stronger than the live until yet another sexual climax rocked through her body.

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

She turned to Amelia, whom was taking something out of her designer purse. After a spell, she fished out a white square 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 principal curiously and caught a glance of white off-white. The necklace, she presumed.

'' I think this will suit you. '' Amelia said sardonically as she pulled out a strand of exquisitely gabardine pearls from the box. Each bead was perfectly sized, glistening under the brilliance of the chandelier above, except the center pearl, which was three fourth dimension larger than the rest and was held in a diamond encrusted Pt shell.

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

'' It cost more than half a million dollars. '' Amelia winked at Karissa and then back to the brunet. `` And you know what, Eva. You get to keep it. ``

Amelia tossed the void box to the basis and stood up. `` And I know just the right piazza for it to be. '' She strutted elegantly along her body, her fingers scrapped the sweat-covered skin, then down to the shank, then between the buxom cheeks, and finally on the anus. The brunette 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 off-white into the brunette 's tight opening. The brunette 's whimpered for mercifulness as Amelia proceeded with the second pearl, and then the third, so on and so forth. After a hefty numeral of drop had been inserted, Amelia tugged the sumptuousness point and watched a few pearls popping back out of the brunet. The setting went on between intromission and tugging, until every off-white except the declamatory was tightly packed inside.

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

The brunette shuddered at the warning. There 's no way she could loosen, not when she was helplessly restrained with three 12 marble sized pearls inside her rectum. She pleaded relentlessly through the gag. Unfortunately for her, none of her pleads could change Amelia 's intellect of getting the final piece in.

With both quarter round, Amelia pushed the final bead in. Her anus puckered and widened, and finally swallowed the diamond decorated piece deep inside her. She mewled at the voluminosity of her rectum and Karissa had no doubtfulness that she wanted to expel the half million dollar sign jewelry like a big pile of shit.

'' Grab me the strap. '' Amelia told Jordan, whom hastily went to the cabinet and brought back a leather flip-flop. The thong came with a knock tightening feature film, which Amelia fastened it to the brunet 's waistline. A contraband ballyhoo sown to the leathery garment was pushed into her anus, trapping the mental object inside her firmly in position. She then fastened the remaining part of straps around her until the whole implement almost resembled a posh underwear. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underwear had a strategically large opening that still kept the brunet 's puss accessible. Every last tender square in of it. Prepped and ready for more action. Whether the brunet wanted it or not.

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

'' It 's almost nine. mortal may be missing her ? '' Karissa reminded. Even if it was a Friday today, there was a possibleness that her parents might be expecting her return key. The net thing Karissa wanted was mortal to file a missing individual 's report. This whole affair had certainly broken respective DoS practice of law and countless of principles set in the Geneva pattern. The involvement of police was absolutely not allowed.

'' Not to care. '' Amelia asserted and then placed her palm on the brunette 's head. `` Her mommy and pa have been assured that she would be staying at a Quaker 's home this weekend. Is n't that justly, Eva ? ``

The brunette whimpered in defeat.

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

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

She moved to the locker ; an assortment of strap-ons laid out neatly in front line of her. Eight void point ; seven on the ground, one on Amelia. Twenty two more left to be tried out on the brunette. Karissa took the humble one and wrapped it around her waist. It did n't matter though, whether she chose minor or expectant, because in the end, the brunette was going to sample each and every one of them.

Thoroughly ...