The muffle boom of the music playacting inside the clubhouse could be heard as Karissa drove into the driveway. Not even the sound proofing windshield of her million dollar bill car could block out the thundering beatniks coming from the establishment. When she opened the room access, the sound 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 chucker-out, a large bulky shape 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 by. The heart throbbing club medicine blasted out like a jet of air against her smooth olive skin. She strutted elegantly into the gang of people dancing to the music, her perfectly slender design formed a silhouette under the kaleidoscopic lighting.

Karissa walked towards the bar heel counter department, which was decidedly less crowded and was greeted with a brandish helping hand. A smile tugged on her nerve. Melissa, the majestic owner of this finely organization was as beautiful as Karissa remembered.

'' Hey, looking at who 's back. '' she shouted against the music as she opened her to take Karissa into a blind drunk hug.

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

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

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

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

'' Yeah, right. Would n't miss it for the reality. '' Karissa remarked sarcastically. `` So, the cellar ? ``

'' Yup. You know the way. ``

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

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

'' O.K.. See you then. '' Karissa blew Melissa a candy 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 threshold. She walked through a yearn hallway, the music gradually faded away behind her, until the only thing she heard was the clack of her hound against the cement floor. She turned to a corner and reached a alloy door with digital lock mounted on the handle.

Karissa punched in the code and a buzz echoed. She opened the doorway and entered a room full of sprout liquor and wine, and cask of beers. Her heart clacked even louder against the forest floor. She closed the doorway behind her and scanned the environment. early than a few creepy critters lurking at the dark corners, she was the just other living thing in this room.

She strutted along row and rows of wooden racks, housing the best wine and liquor in the body politic, until she reached the aisle between the fifth and the sixth row. She walked into the minute spacing until she reached a brick wall. Her hired man reached out to a bottle of wine placed just slightly out than the respite, and she pushed it in. A serial of clicks echoed through the storage room and the brick wall rotated at a XC degree slant, exposing an entryway into a tunnel.

The faint sound of guttural groan and bark of degrading input drummed against her spike. Karissa sucked in a deep 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 entrance. The brick paries closed behind her.

The further she walked, the louder the phone got. She could seduce out the muffled pleas of soul being gagged. Light pouring out from a recess, illuminating the end of the tunnel. Her heart grew tawdry as each step she took. roue throbbed, her eyes blurred, her sex grew ferment ; each step was like injecting herself with a Cupid's itch of aphrodisiac.

When she turned to the corner, she could n't help but smile as she was greeted by the chandelier lit, opulently furnished, completely carpeted, princely expanse of a way. Oh, it 's been a really foresighted metre since she had one of these sessions. Her presence was immediately greeted by Elsa and Jordan River, whom were sitting by the bar counter, stark naked, sipping some form of colored alcoholic beverage. The two jumped to their substructure and came forth to hug Karissa.

'' Dayum, bitch. Did n't see you in a while. '' Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan exclaimed, her red colored beverage in her bridge player sloshed as she awkwardly maneuvered herself for a hug.

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

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

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

'' Knowing what you keep in your cellar, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her oculus. Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan had a monumental collection of BDSM tools and instruments that not even Karissa dared to imagine herself inside Jordan 's cellar, tied and gagged. She had, of course, been in her cellar. A few times, in fact, with the rest of the group. And she had witness countless of inexperienced person pussies subjected to iniquitous badgering inflicted by Jordan. The 6 '' 2'woman could put any pocket-sized adult female in her shoes with a glare and Karissa had no doubt that the cleaning lady 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 if you have a dick. '' Elsa cast her a snide grin.

That 's pretty a good deal it. Elsa was the last woman a man wanted to date unless he 's into bondage and edging. And not those softcore border, no. Elsa was the shape and ivory of Old Nick when it comes to edging. She could pee-pee a man cried and begged for hr without going. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing male physical body, swelled with despair, subjected to the warmth of her mouth, the clenching of her pussy, and the clench of her hand for hours without so much of a drop of cum spilled.

'' effective thing I did n't receive a dick. '' Karissa rolled her eyes.

She turned to the prominent expanse of the meat of the room and saw what she came here for. A petite brunette about Karissa 's size of it, her hands tied behind her back, her mouth gagged, her body dented forward, her neck secured to wooden livestock, her wooden leg spread by a farsighted metal pole, being fucked hard by Amelia from behind. Her pap were clamped with a duad of leaden 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 authorize as a modelling for a runway display and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her breast were n't large, but was large enough to draw the attending of men. Her body was fit as a gymnast, list in the waist yet with curves in all the right home. A few string of her hair stuck to her sweaty brow while the residuum of the lock swung back and forth to the rhythm of Amelia 's thrusts.

Karissa then met Amelia 's eyes. The possessor of several dimension, including marinas, golf hangout, and hotels, curved a grinning and stopped humping on the poor brunette. She moved away and Karissa could n't serve but to remark 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 fingers on the brunette 's bare back whilst approaching Karissa.

Karissa took the frame of the womanhood as she looked at her from head to toe. Amelia was as potent Karissa remembered, confident and controlling as always. And then her aid fell onto the Black person rubbery cock, glimmering with the brunet 's juice, hung massively between Amelia 's ramification. She shook her head pitifully to whomever on the receiving end of that black monster. In this sheath, it would be the brunette.

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

'' Been fussy. '' 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 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 interest one.

'' Twenty. '' Amelia corrected. `` She 's one of my maiden. A voice clock time one. Caught her stealing my pearl necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was zilch remarkable.

But Karissa knew better. It was n't that dewy-eyed. Nothing was that simple 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 middle and gave Karissa an unapologetic shrug.

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

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

Karissa wanted to scoff at her mentioning 'kindness'. There 's naught form about her aim. It was a ambush set for the brunet to take. Amelia did n't do sort. She would probably catch starving kids dying on the street while sipping a thousand dollar wine.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' And a generous amount of monthly stipend too. No maid 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 endow a fate on her. By the sentence I 'm land up 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 friend 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 guess duration of skill. A week, a month, a year. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This lady friend must be something to acquire the fancy of the with child Amelia. And judgment by the brunette 's looking at, 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 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 individual would n't be under such setting. Helpless. Defenseless. Alone. A beautiful Elia 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 mightily, in ascendance and authoritative.

'' Hello, truelove. '' she whispered into the brunette 's ear. The daughter instantly jerked away from her part. 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 feelers around the shaft, some with a smaller annexe at the base for clitoric stimulation, some are just not something one willingly put inside herself. Karissa had no doubt that each of those penile implement had spent rich sum of time inside the brunet 's cunt, eliciting countless of orgasm out of this flyspeck helpless body.

'' Break time 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 resolve when it was over. No, she never would be. She would go on. She would consume and absorb one merciless thrust after another. Her spread unprotected twat would wear as long as Amelia pleased.

Karissa straightened and moved a few steps for a just vantage point that offered the position of the brunette 's slit. electrical energy surged through her body at the mass of the angrily red twat. That must cause been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few inches away was the tip of the fiend dildo poised for her reluctant pussy to receive.

Karissa pulled her dress up and threw it onto the background. She then removed her bra and pulled down her pantie. The lacy garments joined the muckle. One hand immediately went for her puss, taming the burning ache of her feminine flesh. The other went to her left nipple, teasing the engorged nub.

As if in ho-hum motion, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried open air the brunet 's pussy, coaxing the miserly lips to section and receive the monstrosity. A soft moan escaped the brunette when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the distance between her pelvic arch and the brunet 's ass. The dildo followed, penetrating further into the brunette 's wet fold until fleshes were connected and every ignominious inch disappeared between those cherry sassing. The brunette groaned at the discomfort of emphatic intrusion. A invigorating sound to Karissa as her finger delved into her pussy.

Amelia retreated, pulling every thick inch out of her kitty-cat. 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 sluggish, just as Karissa preferred. The tame movement was a indication, a financial statement made for the brunet to realize through her pussycat. There 's no safety valve. I can take as long as I want to bang you and you will accept that no matter what.

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

The brunette moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to guess, 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 thrust, hard ! So hard the brunette rattled the stock holding her head. The weighted nipple cartridge clip swung back and Forth, pulling laborious against the already sensitive nubs.

The thrusts grew rougher. The brunet 's pussy was held in place and forced to take the blow as the thick dildo ravaged those lips. She cried in pain in the neck, or perhaps pleasure, it was hard to tell. Probably both. Karissa 's finger 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 orgasm rocked through her trunk. Her slit 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 colossus back into the brunet 's pussy. The brunet arched her back as a pharyngeal consonant groan rumbled through her pharynx. Without often of a choice, her pussy was yet again subjected to a merciless torrent of thrusting, each one warm than the last until yet another orgasm rocked through her body.

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

She turned to Amelia, whom was taking something out of her fashion designer handbag. 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 curiously and caught a glimpse of Patrick Victor Martindale White bone. The necklace, she presumed.

'' I think this will suit you. '' Amelia said sardonically as she pulled out a mountain chain of exquisitely Stanford White drop from the box. Each pearl was perfectly sized, glistening under the brilliance of the chandelier above, except the nerve centre bone, which was three times larger than the ease and was held in a diamond encrusted platinum shell.

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

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

Amelia tossed the empty box to the primer coat and stood up. `` And I know just the right place for it to be. '' She strutted elegantly along her body, her finger scrapped the sweat-covered skin, then down to the waist, then between the luscious cheek, 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 pearl into the brunet 's wet opening. The brunette 's whimpered for mercy as Amelia proceeded with the second pearl, and then the tierce, so on and so forth. After a healthy phone number of pearls had been inserted, Amelia tugged the luxury particular and watched a few ivory popping back out of the brunette. The scene went on between insertion and tugging, until every bead except the orotund was tightly packed inside.

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

The brunet shuddered at the word of advice. There 's no way she could unlax, not when she was helplessly restrained with three dozen marble sized bead inside her rectum. She pleaded relentlessly through the gag. Unfortunately for her, none of her pleads could alter Amelia 's mind of getting the final examination patch in.

With both thumbs, Amelia pushed the final pearl in. Her anus puckered and widened, and finally swallowed the adamant decorated piece deep inside her. She mewled at the fullness of her rectum and Karissa had no doubt that she wanted to expel the half million dollar jewelry like a big deal of shit.

'' Grab me the strap. '' Amelia told Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan, whom hastily went to the cabinet and brought back a leather G-string. The lash came with a bang tightening feature, which Amelia fastened it to the brunet 's shank. A dark plug sown to the leathery garment was pushed into her anus, trapping the content inside her firmly in topographic point. She then fastened the remaining pieces of straps around her until the unanimous implement almost resembled a posh underwear. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underclothing had a strategically orotund opening that still kept the brunette 's pussy accessible. Every last tender square toes inch of it. Prepped and ready for More natural action. Whether the brunette wanted it or not.

'' There. All complete. '' 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 possibility that her parents might be expecting her return. The shoemaker's last thing Karissa wanted was individual to file a missing person 's report. This whole thing had certainly broken several state laws and countless of principles set in the Genf pattern. The involution of police was absolutely not allowed.

'' Not to occupy. '' Amelia asserted and then placed her palm on the brunette 's drumhead. `` Her momma and daddy have been assured that she would be staying at a ally 's home this weekend. Is n't that rectify, Eva ? ``

The brunette whimpered in defeat.

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

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

She moved to the cabinet ; an miscellany of strap-ons laid out neatly in front of her. octonary discharge spotlight ; seven on the ground, one on Amelia. Twenty two more left to be tried out on the brunette. Karissa took the pocket-sized 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.

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