Mistress'gild


Bdsm, Lesbian
The muffle roaring of the music playing inside the club could be heard as Karissa drove into the private road. Not even the audio proofing windshield of her million one dollar bill car could block out the thundering metre coming from the establishment. When she opened the door, the auditory sensation roared louder. She slid herself off the car, her thousand buck Louboutin pumps hit the wet floor, and passed the key to the valet.

The chucker-out, a expectant bulky build of 6'4 '' that dwarfed Karissa 's 5'6 '' built, saw her and gave her a curt nod before opening the threshold for her to sink. The heart throbbing nine music blasted out like a jet of air against her suave olive cutis. She strutted elegantly into the crowd of people dancing to the euphony, her perfectly slender figure formed a silhouette under the kaleidoscopic lighting.

Karissa walked towards the bar counter surgical incision, which was decidedly less crowded and was greeted with a waving hand. A smile tugged on her face. Melissa, the proud possessor of this fine administration was as beautiful as Karissa remembered.

'' Hey, aspect who 's back. '' she shouted against the euphony as she opened her to take Karissa into a tight hug.

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

'' Missed you too, cyprian. '' Melissa released the bosom. `` Here for the new pet ? ``

'' Would there be any early intellect why I am here ? '' Karissa smirked snidely.

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

'' Yeah, mightily. Would n't overlook it for the humankind. '' Karissa remarked sarcastically. `` So, the cellar ? ``

'' Yup. You know the way. ``

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

'' Are you blind ? This station looked like a warzone. '' genus Melissa gestured at the craze bunch, jumping and humping their way to the music. `` Maybe later. After things die down a bit. ``

'' Okay. See you then. '' Karissa blew Melissa a candy kiss 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 blackguard against the cement floor. She turned to a corner and reached a metallic door with digital lock mounted on the handle.

Karissa punched in the code and a buzz echoed. She opened the door and entered a room replete of stocked spirits and wine, and gun barrel of beers. Her ticker clacked even louder against the wood flooring. She closed the door behind her and scanned the environs. Other than a few creepy critters lurking at the iniquity corners, she was the only other living thing in this room.

She strutted along rows and rowing of wooden racks, trapping the dependable vino and booze in the province, until she reached the aisle between the fifth and the sixth row. She walked into the contract spatial arrangement until she reached a brick wall. Her hand reached out to a bottleful of wine-colored placed just slightly out than the residue, and she pushed it in. A serial publication of clicks echoed through the storeroom and the brick rampart rotated at a ninety degree angle, exposing an entranceway into a tunnel.

The faint sound of guttural moans and bark of degrading input drummed against her spike. Karissa sucked in a deep breathing space. It 's been ages since she heard such terrific sound and it had n't occurred to her that she missed it dearly until now. She walked into the entree. The brick wall closed behind her.

The further she walked, the louder the sound got. She could progress to out the muffled supplication of someone being gagged. light source pouring out from a corner, illuminating the end of the tunnel. Her heart grew tacky as each pace she took. origin throbbed, her eyes blurred, her sex grew unrest ; each step was like injecting herself with a back breaker of aphrodisiac.

When she turned to the corner, she could n't aid but smile as she was greeted by the pendent lit, opulently furnished, completely carpeted, sybaritic sweep of a elbow room. Oh, it 's been a really long time since she had one of these sessions. Her presence was immediately greeted by Elsa and Jordan, whom were sitting by the bar counter, stark naked, sipping some kind of colored alky drinkable. The two jumped to their feet and came Forth River to hug Karissa.

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

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

'' It 's been a engaged year. The market clash, 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 confidant of hers. A instant later and she would have lost millions of dollars of investing. She did n't go unharmed though. She did lost a two million dollars that took a yr of heavy work to get it back.

'' If you ever find yourself on the streets, you know who to anticipate. '' Jordan River said with a lustrous smile.

'' Knowing what you keep in your basement, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her optic. Jordan had a massive collection of BDSM tools and legal document that not even Karissa dared to reckon herself inside Jordan 's basement, tied and gagged. She had, of course, been in her basement. A few times, in fact, with the rest of the chemical group. And she had attestor countless of clean-handed pussies subjected to ungodly harassment inflicted by Jordan. The 6 '' 2'charwoman could put any littler cleaning woman in her lieu with a glare and Karissa had no doubt that the woman could put her in hers too.

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

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

'' well, that 's only true if you have a peter. '' Elsa cast her a snide grin.

That 's pretty often it. Elsa was the death woman a man wanted to date unless he 's into slavery and edging. And not those softcore butt on, no. Elsa was the flesh and bone 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 male bod, swelled with desperation, subjected to the warmth of her mouth, the clenching of her puss, and the grasp of her handwriting for 60 minutes without so lots of a drop of cum spilled.

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

She turned to the bombastic expanse of the center of the room and saw what she came here for. A lilliputian brunet about Karissa 's size, her hired hand tied behind her back, her mouth gagged, her trunk bent-grass forward, her neck secured to wooden stock, her legs spread by a long metal pole, being fucked hard by Amelia from rump. Her teat were clamped with a brace of weighted clips.

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

'' That 's the one. '' Jordan affirmed.

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

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

The brunette was as young as she was beautiful. She could extend as a model for a track show and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her breasts were n't great, but was large enough to pull in the attention of men. Her soundbox was fit as a gymnast, lean in the waist yet with breaking ball in all the in good order stead. A few strands of her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead while the ease of the scroll swung back and forth to the rhythm of Amelia 's thrusts.

Karissa then met Amelia 's eyes. The proprietor of several properties, including marinas, golf resort hotel, and hotels, curved a smiling and stopped humping on the pitiable brunette. She moved away and Karissa could n't aid but to notice the shuddering of the brunet as Amelia vacated the dildo from her pussy.

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

Karissa took the frame of the womanhood as she looked at her from headland to toe. Amelia was as brawny Karissa remembered, surefooted and controlling as always. And then her aid fell onto the black rubbery shaft, glimmering with the brunet 's succus, hung massively between Amelia 's legs. She shook her headway pitifully to whomever on the receiving end of that blackamoor devil. In this case, it would be the brunette.

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

'' Been in use. '' Karissa shrugged. `` You seem to enjoy your new stop. '' she nodded at the brunette.

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

'' Care to part your arcanum on how you get your hands 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 concern one.

'' Twenty. '' Amelia corrected. `` She 's one of my maid. A function time one. Caught her stealing my ivory necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was cipher remarkable.

But Karissa knew better. It was n't that elementary. Nothing was that elementary when it come to Amelia. She cocked her eyebrow and displayed a -bullshit ! - look at her friend.

'' Fine. 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 take hold of the act, I presume. '' Karissa speculated.

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

Karissa wanted to jeer at her mentioning 'kindness'. There 's nothing form about her intention. It was a trap set for the brunette to remove. Amelia did n't do kind. She would probably watch starving minor dying on the street while sipping a thousand dollar mark wine.

'' And why is she do-or-die for money ? '' Karissa prodded further.

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

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

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

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

'' At to the lowest degree I pay for her college. '' Amelia retorted.

'' And a generous quantity of monthly stipend too. No maid body of work 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 commit a fate on her. By the time I 'm ruined 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 acquaintance an incredulous look.

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

'' TBD. '' She finally said.

Karissa almost wanted to express joy. Whenever there 's a new pet, Amelia would immediately give an approximated duration of skill. A week, a calendar month, a year. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This girl must be something to acquire the fancy of the great Amelia. And judgment 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 distich of hr. '' Amelia answered.

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

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

Karissa curved a grin and approached the brunette as casually as possible. She did n't want to terrify the already terrified girl. But then again, no sane someone would n't be under such circumstance. Helpless. Defenseless. Alone. A beautiful lamb trapped by a large number of Friedrich August Wolf. Waiting to be devoured.

And that 's what made Karissa shivered in pleasure. She always loved the frightened I. It made her find powerful, in control and authoritative.

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

Her center 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 feelers around the light beam, some with a diminished annexe 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 plentiful amount of time inside the brunette 's pussy, eliciting countless of sexual climax out of this tiny helpless body.

'' Break meter 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 make up one's mind when it was over. No, she never would be. She would go on. She would ask and absorb one merciless knife thrust after another. Her spread unprotected pussy would stick out as long as Amelia pleased.

Karissa straightened and moved a few stride for a better vantage point that offered the view of the brunet 's pussy. Electricity surged through her body at the sight of the angrily red cunt. That must own been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few inches away was the tip of the monster dildo poised for her reluctant pussy to receive.

Karissa pulled her attire up and threw it onto the reason. She then removed her bra and pulled down her panties. The lacy garments joined the pile. One hand immediately went for her pussy, taming the burning ache of her womanly flesh. The former went to her entrust teat, teasing the gourmandize nub.

As if in deadening apparent movement, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried open the brunette 's pussy, coaxing the sozzled back talk to part and receive the monstrosity. A soft groan escaped the brunette when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the distance between her hips and the brunette 's ass. The dildo followed, penetrating further into the brunette 's wet crimp until fleshes were connected and every melanize inch disappeared between those scarlet lips. The brunette groaned at the discomfort of forceful encroachment. A invigorating sound to Karissa as her fingerbreadth delved into her pussy.

Amelia retreated, pulling every thick inch out of her pussy. Once it was out, she eased her hips forward again. The brunet 's quivering pussy reluctantly puckered, parted, and then absorbed the heaviness. It was purposefully slow, just as Karissa preferred. The tame movement was a meter reading, a statement made for the brunet to understand through her pussy. There 's no dodging. I can take as long as I want to fuck you and you will have that no matter what.

'' You like that, Eva ? '' Amelia asked sardonically. Her crusade remained sedated, almost sultry.

The brunette moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to guess, it would be 'no'. But her verbal input signal had no bearing on Amelia 's intention. None, what so ever. And that 's when Amelia thrust, hard ! So backbreaking the brunette rattled the line holding her fountainhead. The burthen nipple clips swung back and Forth River, pulling hard against the already sensitive nubs.

The thrusts grew rougher. The brunette 's pussy was held in station and forced to take the C as the midst dildo ravaged those lips. She cried in bother, or perhaps pleasure, it was hard to evidence. Probably both. Karissa 's finger hastened and drew more than of her girly juice out of her pussy. It was so hot watching another mortal being fucked ruthlessly.

Finally the brunette shuddered against her restraint as what appeared to be an explosive sexual climax rocked through her body. Her kitty clenched tightly, spurting the incursive 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 entree and slid the freak back into the brunette 's kitty. The brunet arched her back as a guttural groan rumbled through her throat. Without often of a choice, her puss was yet again subjected to a merciless torrent of thrusts, each one stronger than the last until yet another orgasm rocked through her body.

This time, Amelia stopped. The brunette was already panting breathlessly against the stock. Her breast rose and fell, tugging against the slant clamps. Karissa was surprised the brunette had n't fainted yet, rocking through two orgasm within an separation of a minute. And Karissa could n't help but bid it was her that received the two orgasms.

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

'' I think this will fit you. '' Amelia said sardonically as she pulled out a chain of exquisitely white pearls from the box. Each off-white was perfectly sized, glistening under the grandeur of the chandelier above, except the center drop, which was three times larger than the rest and was held in a diamond encrusted platinum 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 sustain it. ``

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

Jordan and Elsa joined in to see the ultimatum with Karissa. Amelia clipped the end of the necklace together and eased one pearl into the brunet 's tight opening. The brunette 's whimpered for mercy as Amelia proceeded with the second pearl, and then the third, so on and so forth. After a healthy telephone number of pearls had been inserted, Amelia tugged the luxury item and watched a few bead popping back out of the brunette. The scene went on between intromission and tugging, until every pearl except the enceinte was tightly packed inside.

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

The brunette shuddered at the monition. There 's no way she could slow down, not when she was helplessly restrained with three dozen marble sized pearls inside her rectum. She pleaded relentlessly through the gag. Unfortunately for her, none of her pleads could change Amelia 's psyche of getting the final slice in.

With both pollex, Amelia pushed the final ivory in. Her anus puckered and widened, and finally swallowed the diamond decorated piece thick inside her. She mewled at the fullness of her rectum and Karissa had no doubt that she wanted to expel the half million dollar mark jewelry like a big pile of shit.

'' Grab me the strap. '' Amelia told Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan, whom hastily went to the cabinet and brought back a leather thong. The flip-flop came with a smash tightening feature film, which Amelia fastened it to the brunette 's waistline. A nigrify stopper sown to the leathery garment was pushed into her anus, trapping the content inside her firmly in billet. She then fastened the remaining piece of shoulder strap around her until the hale implement almost resembled a classy underwear. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underclothing had a strategically enceinte hatchway that still kept the brunette 's twat accessible. Every last attender square inch of it. Prepped and ready for more action. Whether the brunette wanted it or not.

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

'' It 's almost nine. Someone may be missing her ? '' Karissa reminded. Even if it was a Fri today, there was a possible action that her parents might be expecting her return key. The concluding thing Karissa wanted was someone to file a missing person 's study. This whole affair had certainly broken several state laws and countless of principles set in the Geneva Convention. The involvement of police was absolutely not allowed.

'' Not to concern. '' Amelia asserted and then placed her palm on the brunet 's mind. `` Her ma and daddy have been assured that she would be staying at a protagonist 's firm this weekend. Is n't that decently, Eva ? ``

The brunette whimpered in defeat.

'' And we are going to spend those few precious days 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 lick it out on her for a bit. '' Karissa grinned.

She moved to the cabinet ; an assortment of strap-ons laid out neatly in front of her. Eight empty patch ; seven on the background, one on Amelia. Twenty two more left to be tried out on the brunette. Karissa took the pocket-size one and wrapped it around her shank. It did n't count though, whether she chose small or big, because in the end, the brunette was going to try out each and every one of them.

Thoroughly ...
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