The muffle boom of the music acting inside the club could be heard as Karissa drove into the private road. Not even the phone proofing windshield of her million clam car could block out the thundering beats coming from the establishment. When she opened the door, the auditory sensation roared louder. She slid herself off the car, her thousand dollars Louboutin pumps hit the wet floor, and passed the key to the valet.

The bouncer, a gravid bulky inning 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 eliminate. The warmheartedness throbbing club euphony blasted out like a jet of air against her smooth olive skin. She strutted elegantly into the crowd of multitude dancing to the music, her perfectly slender name formed a silhouette under the kaleidoscopic lighting.

Karissa walked towards the bar replication plane section, which was decidedly less herd and was greeted with a waving hired hand. A smile tugged on her grimace. Melissa, the proud owner of this delicately establishment was as beautiful as Karissa remembered.

'' Hey, feeling who 's back. '' she shouted against the music as she opened her to conduct Karissa into a fuddled hug.

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

'' Missed you too, lady of pleasure. '' Melissa released the embrace. `` Here for the new pet ? ``

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

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

'' Yeah, correctly. Would n't miss it for the world. '' Karissa remarked sarcastically. `` So, the wine cellar ? ``

'' Yup. You know the way. ``

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

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

'' okeh. 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 long hallway, the music gradually faded away behind her, until the lonesome affair she heard was the clack of her heels against the cement story. She turned to a corner and reached a metal room access with digital ignition lock mounted on the handle.

Karissa punched in the code and a bombilation echoed. She opened the door and entered a room to the full of sprout liquor and wine, and cask of beers. Her pump clacked even louder against the wood flooring. She closed the threshold behind her and scanned the environment. early than a few creepy critters lurking at the dark niche, she was the solitary other living thing in this room.

She strutted along rows and course of wooden racks, trapping the best vino and liquor in the state, until she reached the aisle between the fifth part and the sixth row. She walked into the narrow spacing until she reached a brick bulwark. Her hand reached out to a bottleful of wine placed just slightly out than the rest, and she pushed it in. A serial publication of clicks echoed through the storeroom and the brick wall rotated at a 90 academic degree angle, exposing an entryway into a tunnel.

The faint sound of guttural consonant moan and bark of degrading remarks drummed against her ears. Karissa sucked in a rich breath. It 's been ages since she heard such wonderful sounds and it had n't occurred to her that she missed it dearly until now. She walked into the entryway. The brick wall closed behind her.

The further she walked, the louder the sound got. She could make out the muffled supplication of someone being gagged. luminance pouring out from a corner, illuminating the end of the tunnel. Her heart grew louder as each step she took. parentage throbbed, her eyes blurred, her sex grew unrest ; each tone was like injecting herself with a STD of aphrodisiac.

When she turned to the turning point, she could n't assist but smile as she was greeted by the chandelier lit, opulently furnished, completely carpeted, luxurious surface area of a room. Oh, it 's been a really long clock time since she had one of these academic term. Her presence was immediately greeted by Elsa and Jordan, whom were sitting by the bar counter, stark naked, sipping some kind of colorful alcoholic beverage. The two jumped to their feet and came Forth to hug Karissa.

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

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

'' It 's been a busy yr. The market collapse, you know. I 'm lucky I am not sleeping in the streets right now. '' Karissa chuckled. She almost nearly lost all her chance if it was n't for a tip from a confidant of hers. A minute later and she would stimulate lost millions of dollars of investments. She did n't go unharmed though. She did lost a two million dollar bill that took a year of hard work to get it back.

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

'' Knowing what you keep in your basement, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her eyes. Jordan had a massive assembling of BDSM pecker and instruments that not even Karissa dared to suppose herself inside Jordan 's basement, tied and gagged. She had, of class, been in her basement. A few fourth dimension, in fact, with the quietus of the group. And she had witness countless of innocent pussies subjected to ungodly bedevilment inflicted by Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan. The 6 '' 2'cleaning woman could put any smaller woman in her place with a glare 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 well than Jordan. ``

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

That 's pretty a lot it. Elsa was the last woman a man wanted to date unless he 's into thralldom and edging. And not those softcore edging, no. Elsa was the flesh and bone of Lucifer when it comes to edging. She could ca-ca a man cried and begged for 60 minutes without sack. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing male person flesh, swelled with desperation, subjected to the warmness of her mouth, the clenching of her pussy, and the grasp of her deal for hours without so very much of a drop of cum spilled.

'' respectable thing I did n't sustain a cock. '' Karissa rolled her eyes.

She turned to the large expanse of the center of the elbow room and saw what she came here for. A petite brunette about Karissa 's size, her script tied behind her back, her mouth gagged, her body bent forward, her neck secured to wooden gunstock, her wooden leg spread by a recollective metallic element perch, being fucked hard by Amelia from behind. Her nipples were clamped with a pair 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 brunet was as Thomas Young as she was beautiful. She could authorize as a role model for a runway appearance and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her breast were n't large, but was large enough to pull in the attention of men. Her body was fit as a gymnast, lean in the waistline yet with curves in all the right home. A few filament of her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead while the rest of the Robert F. Curl swung back and forth to the rhythm of Amelia 's thrusts.

Karissa then met Amelia 's eyes. The owner of various properties, including marinas, golf resorts, and hotels, curved a grinning and stopped humping on the pitiable brunette. She moved away and Karissa could n't facilitate but to notice the shuddering of the brunette as Amelia vacated the dildo from her pussy.

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

Karissa took the systema skeletale of the woman as she looked at her from head to toe. Amelia was as brawny Karissa remembered, confident 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 legs. She shook her principal pitifully to whomever on the receiving end of that black giant. In this character, it would be the brunette.

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

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

'' Yeah. honorable one ever. '' Amelia smirked.

'' Care to share your secret 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 smile told her that it was going to be an interesting one.

'' Twenty. '' Amelia corrected. `` She 's one of my amah. A part prison term one. Caught her stealing my pearl necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was nothing remarkable.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' A sealed unpredictable circumstance that had her college erudition revoked. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' And how long will that be ? '' Karissa asked further, casting her sadistic supporter 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 mirth. Whenever there 's a new pet, Amelia would immediately leave an approximated duration of attainment. A week, a month, a year. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This female child must be something to develop the fancy of the great Amelia. And judgment by the brunette 's flavour, she could n't see why it wouldn't.

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

'' Oh, only a span of hours. '' Amelia answered.

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

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

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

And that 's what made Karissa shivered in pleasure. She always loved the panicked unity. It made her experience powerful, in control and authoritative.

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

Her eye shifted from the adult female and to the carelessly discarded strap-ons on the ground. There were seven of them, each with a strangely form dildo. Some with feeler around the shaft, some with a smaller extension at the Base for clitoral stimulation, some are just not something one willingly put inside herself. Karissa had no doubtfulness that each of those penile implement had spent plentiful sum of time inside the brunette 's kitty-cat, eliciting countless of orgasm out of this tiny helpless body.

'' fracture sentence over. '' she heard Amelia announced and the brunette shook violently in protest.

So helpless, Karissa view. 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 subscribe and draw one merciless stab after another. Her spread unprotected pussycat would last as long as Amelia pleased.

Karissa straightened and moved a few steps for a better vantage item that offered the view of the brunette 's kitty. electrical energy surged through her dead body at the stack of the angrily red puss. That must have been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few inches away was the tip of the monster dildo poised for her loth pussy to receive.

Karissa pulled her frock up and threw it onto the ground. She then removed her bra and pulled down her step-in. The lacy garments joined the nap. One script immediately went for her pussy, taming the burning ache of her womanly bod. The other went to her left nipple, teasing the engorged nub.

As if in slow motion, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried capable the brunette 's pussycat, coaxing the loaded sassing to section and receive the monstrosity. A lenient moan escaped the brunette when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the distance between her articulatio coxae and the brunet 's ass. The dildo followed, penetrating further into the brunette 's wet fold until physical body were connected and every grim inch disappeared between those ruby sassing. The brunette groaned at the discomfort of forceful invasion. A invigorating sound to Karissa as her fingers delved into her pussy.

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

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

The brunet moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to gauge, it would be 'no'. But her verbal input had no heraldic bearing on Amelia 's intention. None, what so ever. And that 's when Amelia jabbing, severely ! So hard the brunette rattled the stock holding her head. The leaden nipple clips swung back and forth, pulling intemperate against the already sore nubs.

The poking grew rougher. The brunet 's pussy was held in topographic point and forced to take the setback as the thick dildo ravaged those lips. She cried in pain, or perhaps pleasure, it was knockout to tell. Probably both. Karissa 's fingerbreadth hastened and drew more of her girly juice out of her pussy. It was so hot watching another person being fucked ruthlessly.

Finally the brunet shuddered against her restraint as what appeared to be an explosive coming rocked through her consistency. Her kitty 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 ingress and slid the monster back into the brunette 's pussy. The brunette arched her back as a pharyngeal consonant groan rumbled through her throat. Without much of a choice, her pussy was yet again subjected to a merciless torrent of poking, each one stronger than the utmost until yet another climax rocked through her body.

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

She turned to Amelia, whom was taking something out of her designer handbag. After a piece, 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 teacher curiously and caught a glimpse of blank ivory. The necklace, she presumed.

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

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

'' It cost Sir Thomas More than half a million one dollar bill. '' Amelia winked at Karissa and then back to the brunet. `` And you know what, Eva. You get to maintain it. ``

Amelia tossed the empty box to the ground and stood up. `` And I know just the right place for it to be. '' She strutted elegantly along her trunk, her fingerbreadth scrapped the sweat-covered skin, then down to the waist, then between the voluptuous impudence, 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 bone into the brunette 's blotto opening. The brunet 's whimpered for clemency as Amelia proceeded with the second pearl, and then the third gear, so on and so onward. After a healthy turn of drop had been inserted, Amelia tugged the sumptuosity item and watched a few pearls popping back out of the brunet. The scene went on between insertion and tugging, until every pearl except the largest was tightly packed inside.

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

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

With both quarter round, Amelia pushed the net drop in. Her anus puckered and widened, and finally swallowed the diamond decorated piece deep inside her. She mewled at the fullness of her rectum and Karissa had no incertitude that she wanted to rout out the half million dollar jewelry like a big pile of shit.

'' Grab me the strap. '' Amelia told Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan, whom hastily went to the storage locker and brought back a leather thong. The lash came with a belt tightening feature, which Amelia fastened it to the brunette 's shank. A black stopple sown to the leathery garment was pushed into her anus, trapping the content inside her firmly in place. She then fastened the remaining pieces of straps around her until the completely implement almost resembled a swish underclothing. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underwear had a strategically large opening that still kept the brunette 's snatch approachable. Every last tender square inch of it. Prepped and ready for Sir Thomas More action mechanism. Whether the brunette wanted it or not.

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

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

'' Not to worry. '' Amelia asserted and then placed her laurel wreath on the brunette 's head. `` Her mammy and pa have been assured that she would be staying at a friend 's house this weekend. Is n't that good, Eva ? ``

The brunette whimpered in defeat.

'' And we are going to expend those few valued sidereal day meaningfully. '' Amelia added, two of her digit plunged into the brunet 's drenched slit, eliciting a moan from her.

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

She moved to the cabinet ; an categorization of strap-ons laid out neatly in presence of her. Ashcan School empty spots ; seven on the ground, one on Amelia. Twenty two more left to be tried out on the brunet. Karissa took the smaller one and wrapped it around her waist. It did n't count though, whether she chose pocket-size or large, because in the end, the brunette was going to taste each and every one of them.

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