The muffle boom of the music playing inside the club could be heard as Karissa drove into the driveway. Not even the strait proofing windshield of her million dollar car could obstruct out the thundering metre coming from the formation. When she opened the threshold, the sound roared louder. She slid herself off the car, her thousand dollar mark Louboutin pumps hit the wet floor, and passed the key to the valet.

The bouncer, a large bulky physique of 6'4 '' that dwarfed Karissa 's 5'6 '' built, saw her and gave her a curt nod before opening the doorway for her to pass. The spunk throbbing club medicine blasted out like a jet of air against her still olive pelt. She strutted elegantly into the gang of mass dancing to the music, her perfectly slender public figure formed a silhouette under the kaleidoscopic lighting.

Karissa walked towards the bar counter section, which was decidedly less crowded and was greeted with a waving handwriting. A smile tugged on her boldness. genus Melissa, the proud owner of this delicately establishment was as beautiful as Karissa remembered.

'' Hey, look who 's back. '' she shouted against the music as she opened her to take Karissa into a mingy 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 bed. Maybe because I make one helluva cosmo. ``

'' Yeah, decently. Would n't miss it for the world. '' 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 gang, jump and humping their way to the euphony. `` Maybe later. After thing die down a bit. ``

'' okay. See you then. '' Karissa blew Melissa a 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 hall, the music gradually faded away behind her, until the only thing she heard was the clack of her heels against the cement level. She turned to a corner and reached a metallic threshold with digital lock mounted on the handle.

Karissa punched in the code and a buzz echoed. She opened the door and entered a room total of stockpile spirits and wine-colored, and barrels of beers. Her ticker clacked even louder against the wood floor. She closed the room access behind her and scanned the environment. Other than a few creepy critters lurking at the nighttime quoin, she was the simply former living thing in this room.

She strutted along row and course of wooden racks, housing the best wine and hard liquor in the state, until she reached the aisle between the twenty percent and the one-sixth row. She walked into the specify spacing until she reached a brick wall. Her manus reached out to a nursing bottle of vino placed just slightly out than the rest, and she pushed it in. A series of pawl echoed through the storeroom and the brick wall rotated at a XC degree angle, exposing an entrance into a tunnel.

The faint auditory sensation of pharyngeal consonant groan and barque of degrading remarks drummed against her ears. Karissa sucked in a mystifying breath. It 's been ages since she heard such marvellous audio 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 encourage she walked, the louder the sound got. She could make out the muffled pleas of mortal being gagged. ignitor pouring out from a box, illuminating the end of the tunnel. Her gist grew louder as each step she took. Blood throbbed, her eyes blurred, her sex grew unrest ; each footmark was like injecting herself with a acid of aphrodisiac.

When she turned to the recession, she could n't avail but smile as she was greeted by the pendent lit, opulently furnished, completely carpeted, luxurious expanse of a elbow room. Oh, it 's been a really long time since she had one of these sessions. Her front was immediately greeted by Elsa and Jordan, whom were sitting by the bar riposte, stark naked, sipping some sort of coloured alky beverage. The two jumped to their invertebrate foot and came Forth to hug Karissa.

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

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

'' It 's been a busy year. The market crash, you know. I 'm prosperous 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 minute later and she would have lost millions of dollar bill of investments. She did n't go unharmed though. She did lost a two million dollars that took a year of severe oeuvre to get it back.

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

'' Knowing what you keep in your basement, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her eyes. Jordan had a monumental collection of BDSM tools and pawn that not even Karissa dared to imagine herself inside Jordan 's basement, tied and gagged. She had, of course, been in her cellar. A few times, in fact, with the relief of the group. And she had witness countless of free pussies subjected to ungodly worrying inflicted by Jordan. The 6 '' 2'char could put any smaller charwoman in her place with a glare and Karissa had no question that the cleaning lady could put her in hers too.

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

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

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

That 's pretty much it. Elsa was the last adult female a man wanted to date unless he 's into thrall and edging. And not those softcore butt against, no. Elsa was the flesh and bone of Satan when it comes to edging. She could make a man cried and begged for hour without release. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing male person flesh, swelled with desperation, subjected to the warmth of her sassing, the clenching of her pussycat, and the grasp of her hand for hours without so much of a drop of cum spilled.

'' right thing I did n't receive a cock. '' Karissa rolled her eyes.

She turned to the large area of the center of the way and saw what she came here for. A petite brunet about Karissa 's size, her hands tied behind her back, her mouth gagged, her body set forward, her neck secured to wooden lineage, her leg spread by a yearn metal perch, being fucked hard by Amelia from bottom. Her nipples were clamped with a yoke of weighted clips.

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

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

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

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

The brunet was as young as she was beautiful. She could pass as a model for a runway show and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her boob were n't large, but was orotund enough to attract the attention of men. Her body was fit as a gymnast, list in the waist yet with curves in all the right places. A few strand of her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead while the rest of the curls swung back and forth to the rhythm of Amelia 's thrusts.

Karissa then met Amelia 's heart. The owner of several prop, including marinas, golf refuge, and hotels, curved a smile and stopped humping on the poor 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 brunette 's bare back whilst approaching Karissa.

Karissa took the flesh of the cleaning woman as she looked at her from head to toe. Amelia was as knock-down Karissa remembered, confident and controlling as always. And then her attending fell onto the black rubbery cock, glimmering with the brunette 's juice, hung massively between Amelia 's pegleg. She shook her question pitifully to whomever on the receiving end of that black teras. In this showcase, 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 love your new catch. '' she nodded at the brunette.

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

'' Care to percentage your secret on how you get your handwriting on that ? She 's like what ? Eighteen ? '' Karissa prompted, and then turned to the early two cleaning lady. Their knowing grinning told her that it was going to be an worry one.

'' XX. '' Amelia corrected. `` She 's one of my maids. A portion metre one. Caught her stealing my pearl necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was zip remarkable.

But Karissa knew better. It was n't that dim-witted. nothing was that simple 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 photographic camera to enamour the act, I presume. '' Karissa speculated.

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

Karissa wanted to gibe at her mentioning 'kindness'. There 's nothing variety about her intent. It was a yap set for the brunet to remove. Amelia did n't do sort. She would probably watch starving kids dying on the street while sipping a thousand dollar sign wine.

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

'' A certain unpredictable circumstance that had her college learnedness revoked. ``

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

'' I might bear made a few yell. '' Amelia feigned whiteness, but they both knew she was far from it.

'' You evil bitch. '' Karissa shook her head in thoroughgoing disbelief. `` Only you can planned something so sinister. ``

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

'' And a generous measure of monthly stipend too. No maid work required. '' Hashemite Kingdom of 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 adorn a fortune on her. By the fourth dimension 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 admirer an incredulous look.

Amelia turned to take care at the brunette and the turned back to Karissa.

'' TBD. '' She finally said.

Karissa almost wanted to laugh. Whenever there 's a new pet, Amelia would immediately feed an approximate duration of learning. A week, a month, a year. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This young lady must be something to assume the partiality of the neat Amelia. And judging by the brunette 's feeling, she could n't see why it wouldn't.

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

'' Oh, only a match 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 want to terrify the already terrified girl. But then again, no sane person would n't be under such circumstance. Helpless. Defenseless. Alone. A beautiful dear trapped by a pack of wolves. Waiting to be devoured.

And that 's what made Karissa shivered in pleasure. She always loved the terrified ones. It made her feel muscular, in ascendency and authoritative.

'' hullo, sweetheart. '' she whispered into the brunet 's ear. The daughter 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 footing. There were seven of them, each with a strangely molded dildo. Some with feeler around the shaft, some with a humble extension at the base for clitoral stimulation, some are just not something one willingly put inside herself. Karissa had no dubiety that each of those penile implement had spent ample amount of prison term inside the brunette 's pussy, eliciting countless of coming out of this tiny helpless body.

'' happy chance time over. '' she heard Amelia announced and the brunet shook violently in protest.

So helpless, Karissa thought. She must be exhausted by now. But she was n't the one to determine when it was over. No, she never would be. She would go on. She would take and suck one merciless poking after another. Her spread unprotected pussy would endure as long as Amelia pleased.

Karissa straightened and moved a few pace for a better vantage stop that offered the aspect of the brunette 's cunt. Electricity surged through her body at the spate of the angrily red pussy. That must stimulate been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few inches away was the tip of the monster dildo poised for her loath pussy to receive.

Karissa pulled her wearing apparel up and threw it onto the land. She then removed her bra and pulled down her panty. The lacy garments joined the mess. One hand immediately went for her pussy, taming the burning ache of her feminine flesh. The other went to her left nipple, teasing the engorged nub.

As if in slowly movement, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried undetermined the brunette 's pussy, coaxing the slopped lips to function and receive the freak. A indulgent moan escaped the brunette when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the space between her hips and the brunette 's ass. The dildo followed, penetrating further into the brunette 's wet folds until material body were connected and every shameful inch disappeared between those scarlet lips. The brunette groaned at the discomfort of forceful invasion. A invigorating sound to Karissa as her fingerbreadth 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 pussy reluctantly puckered, parted, and then absorbed the thickness. It was purposefully ho-hum, just as Karissa preferred. The chasten social movement was a indicant, a statement made for the brunet to empathize through her kitty. There 's no escape. I can remove as long as I want to fuck you and you will bear that no issue what.

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

The brunet moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to guess, it would be 'no'. But her verbal input had no heading on Amelia 's intention. None, what so ever. And that 's when Amelia poking, firmly ! So toilsome the brunette rattled the parentage holding her chief. The angle nipple cartridge holder swung back and Forth River, pulling severely against the already medium nubs.

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

Finally the brunette shuddered against her simplicity as what appeared to be an explosive orgasm rocked through her body. 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 entree and slid the monster back into the brunette 's pussy. The brunette arched her back as a croaky moan rumbled through her throat. Without much of a choice, her kitty-cat was yet again subjected to a merciless pelter of poke, each one potent than the cobbler's last until yet another orgasm rocked through her body.

This time, Amelia stopped. The brunette was already panting breathlessly against the lineage. Her chest rose and fell, tugging against the weight down clamps. Karissa was surprised the brunet had n't fainted yet, rocking through two orgasm within an interval of a moment. And Karissa could n't assist 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 patch, she fished out a whiteness 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 read/write head 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 whiteness bone from the box. Each pearl was perfectly sized, glistening under the brilliance of the pendant above, except the center pearl, 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 brunette. `` And you know what, Eva. You get to celebrate it. ``

Amelia tossed the empty box to the undercoat and stood up. `` And I know just the right shoes for it to be. '' She strutted elegantly along her physical structure, her finger scrapped the sweat-covered hide, then down to the shank, then between the curvaceous buttock, and finally on the anus. The brunet 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 compressed opening. The brunette 's whimpered for mercy as Amelia proceeded with the secondment ivory, and then the third, so on and so forth. After a healthy figure of pearls had been inserted, Amelia tugged the luxury item and watched a few pearls popping back out of the brunette. The scene went on between interpolation and tugging, until every drop except the largest was tightly packed inside.

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

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

With both thumb, Amelia pushed the net off-white 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 expel the one-half million dollar jewelry like a big big money of shit.

'' Grab me the shoulder strap. '' Amelia told Jordan, whom hastily went to the storage locker and brought back a leather G-string. The thong came with a whack tightening feature, which Amelia fastened it to the brunette 's waist. A melanize sparking plug sown to the leathery garment was pushed into her anus, trapping the content inside her firmly in spot. She then fastened the remaining spell of shoulder strap around her until the unhurt implement almost resembled a classy underwear. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underwear had a strategically orotund chess opening that still kept the brunette 's snatch accessible. Every end attender square inch of it. Prepped and quick for more action mechanism. Whether the brunette wanted it or not.

'' There. All perfective 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 recurrence. The final matter Karissa wanted was someone to file a missing person 's report. This whole matter had certainly broken several state laws and countless of precept set in the Geneva conventionality. The involvement of police force was absolutely not allowed.

'' Not to worry. '' Amelia asserted and then placed her ribbon on the brunet 's head. `` Her mommy and daddy have been assured that she would be staying at a friend 's house this weekend. Is n't that right, Eva ? ``

The brunet whimpered in defeat.

'' And we are going to drop those few precious days meaningfully. '' Amelia added, two of her digit plunged into the brunette 's soak kitty, eliciting a groan from her.

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

She moved to the cabinet ; an potpourri of strap-ons laid out neatly in front of her. Eight evacuate maculation ; seven on the flat coat, one on Amelia. Twenty two more left to be tried out on the brunette. Karissa took the smaller one and wrapped it around her waistline. It did n't matter though, whether she chose lowly or large, because in the end, the brunette was going to sample each and every one of them.

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