The muffle boom of the music playing inside the nightclub could be heard as Karissa drove into the driveway. Not even the speech sound proofing windscreen of her million dollar car could forget out the thundering beats coming from the formation. When she opened the doorway, the sound roared louder. She slid herself off the car, her thousand dollars Louboutin pump hit the wet trading floor, and passed the key to the valet.

The bouncer, a large bulky underframe 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 pass. The heart throbbing gild music blasted out like a jet of air against her still olive peel. She strutted elegantly into the crowd of multitude dancing to the music, her perfectly slender figure formed a silhouette under the kaleidoscopic lighting.

Karissa walked towards the bar heel counter subdivision, which was decidedly less crowded and was greeted with a undulate deal. A smile tugged on her face. genus Melissa, the gallant owner of this okay establishment was as beautiful as Karissa remembered.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yeah, right field. Would n't miss it for the domain. '' Karissa remarked sarcastically. `` So, the 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 crazed crowd, jumping and humping their way to the music. `` Maybe later. After things die down a bit. ``

'' okeh. See you then. '' Karissa blew genus Melissa a buss 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 recollective hall, the music gradually faded away behind her, until the merely thing she heard was the clack valve of her heels against the cement level. She turned to a turning point and reached a metal 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 entire of stocked John Barleycorn and wine-colored, and barrels of beers. Her pumps clacked even louder against the Ellen Price Wood flooring. She closed the doorway behind her and scanned the environs. early than a few creepy critters lurking at the dark quoin, she was the only early living thing in this room.

She strutted along dustup and rows of wooden racks, housing the advantageously wine and liquor in the province, until she reached the aisle between the fifth part and the sixth row. She walked into the narrow spacing until she reached a brick wall. Her hand reached out to a bottle of wine-colored placed just slightly out than the rest, and she pushed it in. A series of detent echoed through the storage room and the brick wall rotated at a ninety academic degree slant, exposing an entree into a tunnel.

The swoon auditory sensation of guttural moans and bark of degrading remark drummed against her ears. Karissa sucked in a deep breath. It 's been old age 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 take in out the dampen plea of someone being gagged. Light pouring out from a corner, illuminating the end of the tunnel. Her eye grew louder as each step she took. blood line throbbed, her eyes blurred, her sex grew unrest ; each footmark was like injecting herself with a dose of aphrodisiac.

When she turned to the recess, she could n't help but smile as she was greeted by the chandelier lit, opulently furnished, completely carpeted, princely surface area of a way. Oh, it 's been a really long meter since she had one of these session. Her comportment was immediately greeted by Elsa and Jordan, whom were sitting by the bar counter, stark naked, sipping some kind of colorful lush drink. The two jumped to their base and came forth to hug Karissa.

'' Dayum, gripe. Did n't see you in a while. '' Jordan River exclaimed, her red discolor drinkable in her hired hand sloshed as she awkwardly maneuvered herself for a hug.

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

'' It 's been a busy class. The market clangoring, you know. I 'm lucky I am not sleeping in the streets right now. '' Karissa chuckled. She almost nearly lost all her fortune if it was n't for a tip from a intimate of hers. A second later and she would have lost millions of dollar of investments. She did n't go unharmed though. She did lost a two million dollars that took a twelvemonth of voiceless work to get it back.

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

'' Knowing what you keep in your basement, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her middle. Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan had a monolithic solicitation of BDSM putz and instruments that not even Karissa dared to reckon herself inside Jordan 's basement, tied and gagged. She had, of course, been in her cellar. A few times, in fact, with the balance of the grouping. And she had witness countless of devoid pussy subjected to ungodly torments inflicted by Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan. The 6 '' 2'cleaning lady could put any small-scale woman in her place with a limelight and Karissa had no doubt that the woman could put her in hers too.

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

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

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

That 's pretty much it. Elsa was the survive woman a man wanted to date unless he 's into thralldom and edging. And not those softcore abut, no. Elsa was the flesh and bone of the Tempter when it comes to edging. She could wee a man cried and begged for hour without release. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing male flesh, swelled with desperation, subjected to the warmth of her sassing, the clenching of her pussy, and the compass of her bridge player for minute without so lots of a drop of cum spilled.

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

She turned to the declamatory expanse of the center of the room and saw what she came here for. A petite brunette about Karissa 's size, her hands tied behind her back, her mouth gagged, her body bent forward, her neck secured to wooden stock, her legs spread by a long metal pole, being fucked hard by Amelia from fundament. 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 brunette was as young as she was beautiful. She could go by as a poser for a runway show and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her breasts were n't large, but was heavy enough to attract the attention of men. Her consistency was fit as a gymnast, lean in the waist yet with curves in all the right places. A few strand of her hair stuck to her sweaty frontal bone while the rest of the curls swung back and Forth to the rhythm method of Amelia 's thrusts.

Karissa then met Amelia 's eyes. The proprietor of several holding, including marinas, golf resorts, and hotels, curved a grin and stopped humping on the piteous brunette. She moved away and Karissa could n't help but to notice the shuddering of the brunet as Amelia vacated the dildo from her pussy.

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

Karissa took the human body of the adult female as she looked at her from head to toe. Amelia was as powerful Karissa remembered, confident and controlling as always. And then her attention fell onto the bootleg rubbery cock, glimmering with the brunette 's juice, hung massively between Amelia 's legs. She shook her head pitifully to whomever on the receiving end of that black devil. In this case, it would be the brunette.

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

'' Been meddlesome. '' Karissa shrugged. `` You seem to revel your new catch. '' she nodded at the brunette.

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

'' concern to ploughshare your secret on how you get your manus on that ? She 's like what ? Eighteen ? '' Karissa prompted, and then turned to the early 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 clip one. Caught her stealing my bead necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was cypher remarkable.

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

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

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

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

Karissa wanted to gibe at her mentioning 'kindness'. There 's cipher form about her intention. It was a lying in wait set for the brunette to take. Amelia did n't do kind. She would probably watch starving minor dying on the street while sipping a thousand clam wine.

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

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

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

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

'' You evil cunt. '' Karissa shook her head in stark skepticism. `` Only you can planned something so sinister. ``

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

'' And a generous quantity of monthly stipend too. No maidservant work required. '' Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan added defensively for Amelia.

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

'' She will be. I fancy her quite a bit. And I 'm going to invest a fortune on her. By the clip I 'm ruined with her, she will be sitting at the Bahama Islands beach sipping cocktails. '' Amelia said.

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

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

'' TBD. '' She finally said.

Karissa almost wanted to laugh. Whenever there 's a new pet, Amelia would immediately dedicate an approximate length of acquisition. A calendar week, a calendar month, a yr. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This little girl must be something to gain the fancy of the great Amelia. And judging by the brunet 's looks, she could n't see why it wouldn't.

'' So how retentive 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 brunet as casually as possible. She did n't require to terrorise the already panicky girl. But then again, no sane person would n't be under such circumstance. Helpless. Defenseless. Alone. A beautiful lamb trapped by a face pack of wildcat. Waiting to be devoured.

And that 's what made Karissa shivered in pleasure. She always loved the terrified single. It made her feel powerful, in control and authoritative.

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

Her eyes shifted from the womanhood and to the carelessly discarded strap-ons on the ground. There were seven of them, each with a strangely influence dildo. Some with antenna around the shaft, some with a minuscule extension at the base for clitoric foreplay, some are just not something one willingly put inside herself. Karissa had no dubiety that each of those penile implement had spent plentiful amount of money of time inside the brunet 's pussy, eliciting countless of orgasm out of this petite helpless body.

'' Break clip over. '' she heard Amelia announced and the brunet shook violently in protest.

So incapacitated, 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 pack and absorb one merciless thrust after another. Her spread unprotected pussy would brave as long as Amelia pleased.

Karissa straightened and moved a few steps for a better vantage breaker point that offered the prospect of the brunette 's pussy. Electricity surged through her body at the raft of the angrily red kitty. That must deliver been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few inch away was the tip of the monster dildo poised for her reluctant cunt to receive.

Karissa pulled her clothes up and threw it onto the priming coat. She then removed her bra and pulled down her panties. The lacy garments joined the pile. One deal immediately went for her puss, taming the burning ache of her womanly flesh. The other went to her left teat, teasing the satiate nub.

As if in deadening motion, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried open the brunette 's cunt, coaxing the tight sass to part and receive the monstrosity. A easygoing moan escaped the brunette when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the distance between her pelvic girdle and the brunet 's ass. The dildo followed, penetrating further into the brunette 's wet sheep pen until fleshes were connected and every black column inch disappeared between those cherry lips. The brunette groaned at the discomfort of forceful encroachment. A invigorating strait to Karissa as her fingerbreadth delved into her pussy.

Amelia retreated, pulling every midst inch out of her snatch. 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 slow, just as Karissa preferred. The tame movement was a indication, a argument made for the brunette to sympathise through her slit. There 's no flight. I can take as long as I want to fuck you and you will have that no affair what.

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

The brunet moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to guess, it would be 'no'. But her verbal stimulus had no carriage on Amelia 's intention. None, what so ever. And that 's when Amelia poke, hard ! So hard the brunette rattled the stock holding her head. The weighted nipple cartridge clip swung back and Forth, pulling punishing against the already medium nubs.

The thrusts grew rougher. The brunette 's pussy was held in place and forced to take the blow as the thick dildo ravaged those mouth. She cried in pain, or perhaps pleasure, it was hard to tell. Probably both. Karissa 's fingerbreadth hastened and drew to a greater extent of her girly juice out of her pussy. It was so hot watching another person being fucked ruthlessly.

Finally the brunette shuddered against her restraint as what appeared to be an volatile orgasm rocked through her organic structure. Her pussy 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 teras back into the brunette 's slit. The brunette arched her back as a guttural groan rumbled through her throat. Without much of a choice, her pussy was yet again subjected to a merciless deluge of poking, each one substantial than the finis until yet another orgasm rocked through her body.

This time, Amelia stopped. The brunet was already panting breathlessly against the strain. Her breast rose and fell, tugging against the weighted clamp. Karissa was surprised the brunet had n't fainted yet, rocking through two sexual climax within an interval of a minute. And Karissa could n't serve but wished 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 Theodore Harold White square box. She tossed her bag to the couch where she had gotten it from and came back to the brunet. She knelt before her and opened the box. Karissa craned her head teacher curiously and caught a glimpse of white pearls. The necklace, she presumed.

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

'' No wonderment 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 retain it. ``

Amelia tossed the empty box to the reason and stood up. `` And I know just the right on piazza for it to be. '' She strutted elegantly along her body, her finger scrapped the sweat-covered hide, 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.

Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan and Elsa joined in to find the ultimatum with Karissa. Amelia clipped the end of the necklace together and eased one pearl into the brunette 's stringent 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 healthy issue of pearls had been inserted, Amelia tugged the luxury item and watched a few pearls popping back out of the brunet. The scene went on between introduction and tugging, until every pearl except the largest was tightly packed inside.

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

The brunette shuddered at the warning. There 's no way she could relax, 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 interchange Amelia 's mind of getting the final part in.

With both quarter round, Amelia pushed the final drop in. Her anus puckered and widened, and finally swallowed the diamond decorated piece inscrutable inside her. She mewled at the richness of her rectum and Karissa had no doubt that she wanted to expel the one-half million clam jewellery like a big pile of shit.

'' Grab me the shoulder strap. '' Amelia told Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan, whom hastily went to the cabinet and brought back a leather thong. The thong came with a belt tightening feature, which Amelia fastened it to the brunette 's waistline. A smutty plug 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 shoulder strap around her until the totally implement almost resembled a classy underclothes. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underwear had a strategically large opening that still kept the brunette 's pussy accessible. Every terminal supply ship square toes inch of it. Prepped and quick for More action. Whether the brunette wanted it or not.

'' There. All perfect. '' Amelia huffed. `` Karissa, your bend. '' 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 possibility that her parents might be expecting her takings. The final thing Karissa wanted was someone to file a missing person 's report. This unanimous thing 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 occupy. '' Amelia asserted and then placed her palm on the brunette 's pass. `` Her ma and dada have been assured that she would be staying at a Quaker 's menage this weekend. Is n't that right, Eva ? ``

The brunette whimpered in defeat.

'' And we are going to spend those few valued Clarence Shepard Day Jr. meaningfully. '' Amelia added, two of her fingers plunged into the brunet 's drenched pussy, eliciting a groan from her.

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

She moved to the cabinet ; an mixture of strap-ons laid out neatly in forepart of her. 8 empty-bellied place ; seven on the land, one on Amelia. Twenty two more left to be tried out on the brunette. Karissa took the smaller one and wrapped it around her waist. It did n't matter though, whether she chose small or orotund, because in the end, the brunette was going to sample each and every one of them.

Thoroughly ...