The muffle boom of the music playing inside the nightclub could be heard as Karissa drove into the driveway. Not even the auditory sensation proofing windscreen of her million dollar car could block out the thundering beats coming from the governing body. When she opened the room access, the sound roared louder. She slid herself off the car, her thousand dollars Louboutin pump hit the wet base, and passed the key to the valet.

The bouncer, a turgid bulky physical body 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 fall. The bosom throbbing club euphony blasted out like a jet of air against her smooth Olea europaea peel. She strutted elegantly into the crowd of mass 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 flourish hand. A smiling tugged on her cheek. Melissa, the proud possessor of this alright administration was as beautiful as Karissa remembered.

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

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

'' Missed you too, working girl. '' 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 know. Maybe because I make one helluva cosmo. ``

'' Yeah, right field. Would n't neglect it for the universe. '' Karissa remarked sarcastically. `` So, the root 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 bunch, jumping and humping their way to the euphony. `` Maybe later. After things die down a bit. ``

'' O.K.. See you then. '' Karissa blew Melissa a buss and walked towards a room access 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 medicine gradually faded away behind her, until the only affair she heard was the clack valve of her heels against the cementum floor. She turned to a quoin and reached a metallic element door with digital lock chamber mounted on the handle.

Karissa punched in the code and a buzz echoed. She opened the door and entered a way full of stocked liquor and wine, and gun barrel of beers. Her pumps clacked even louder against the wood flooring. She closed the door behind her and scanned the surround. Other than a few creepy critters lurking at the dark niche, she was the only other living thing in this room.

She strutted along run-in and rows of wooden stand, lodging the undecomposed wine and liquor in the res publica, until she reached the aisle between the fifth and the 6th row. She walked into the narrow spacing until she reached a brick wall. Her hired hand reached out to a bottle of wine placed just slightly out than the rest, and she pushed it in. A series of pawl echoed through the storeroom and the brick paries rotated at a ninety degree angle, exposing an entryway into a tunnel.

The faint sound of guttural moans and bark of degrading remarks drummed against her ear. Karissa sucked in a deep breath. It 's been ages since she heard such wonderful strait 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 farther she walked, the louder the audio got. She could make out the muffled supplication of somebody being gagged. Light pouring out from a corner, illuminating the end of the tunnel. Her substance grew louder as each stride she took. line of descent throbbed, her middle blurred, her sex grew unrest ; each step was like injecting herself with a Lucy in the sky with diamonds 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, luxurious expanse of a 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 parry, stark naked, sipping some kind of dark-skinned alky beverage. The two jumped to their feet and came forth to hug Karissa.

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

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

'' It 's been a in use 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 hazard if it was n't for a tip from a intimate of hers. A arcminute later and she would have lost 1000000 of dollars of investiture. She did n't go unhurt though. She did fall back 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. '' Jordan said with a promising smile.

'' Knowing what you keep in your basement, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her heart. Jordan River had a massive appeal of BDSM dick and instruments that not even Karissa dared to imagine herself inside Jordan 's cellar, tied and gagged. She had, of course of study, been in her basement. A few multiplication, in fact, with the rest of the mathematical group. And she had witnesser countless of free pussies subjected to iniquitous torments inflicted by Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan. The 6 '' 2'cleaning woman could put any low woman in her place with a glare and Karissa had no dubiety that the woman 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 shaft. '' Elsa cast her a snide grin.

That 's pretty a lot it. Elsa was the terminal woman a man wanted to date unless he 's into bondage and edging. And not those softcore edging, no. Elsa was the flesh and bone of Satan when it comes to edging. She could produce a man cried and begged for minute without firing. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing male flesh, swelled with desperation, subjected to the fondness of her sassing, the clenching of her snatch, and the grasp of her bridge player for hours without so much of a drop of cum spilled.

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

She turned to the large expanse of the marrow of the way 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-grass forward, her neck secured to wooden blood line, her legs spread by a long metal magnetic pole, 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 brunette was as young as she was beautiful. She could glide by as a model for a rails appearance and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her white meat were n't great, but was large enough to appeal the attention of men. Her body was fit as a gymnast, tilt in the waist yet with curves in all the mighty seat. A few strands of her hair stuck to her sweaty brow while the remainder of the lock swung back and forth to the rhythm of Amelia 's thrusts.

Karissa then met Amelia 's oculus. The owner of various property, including marinas, golf holiday resort, and hotels, curved a grinning and stopped humping on the hapless 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 moment, sweetheart. '' Amelia said sultrily as she glided her fingerbreadth on the brunette 's bare back whilst approaching Karissa.

Karissa took the frame of the woman as she looked at her from read/write head to toe. Amelia was as brawny Karissa remembered, positive and controlling as always. And then her care fell onto the blackamoor rubbery cock, glimmering with the brunette 's juice, hung massively between Amelia 's legs. She shook her straits pitifully to whomever on the receiving end of that black monster. In this grammatical case, it would be the brunette.

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

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

'' Yeah. intimately one ever. '' Amelia smirked.

'' Care to share your enigma on how you get your hired man on that ? She 's like what ? Eighteen ? '' Karissa prompted, and then turned to the early two women. Their knowing smile told her that it was going to be an interesting one.

'' XX. '' Amelia corrected. `` She 's one of my maidservant. A contribution sentence one. Caught her stealing my pearl necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was nothing remarkable.

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

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

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

'' Yup. The daughter 's desperate for money. I gave her a job out of 'kindness'. A pocket-sized boost was all it needed to immobilise her in. '' Amelia winked.

Karissa wanted to scoff at her mentioning 'kindness'. There 's null kind about her aim. It was a gob set for the brunet to take. Amelia did n't do form. 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 certain unpredictable circumstance 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 innocence, but they both knew she was far from it.

'' You evil bitch. '' Karissa shook her headway in utter unbelief. `` 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 vest a fortune on her. By the time I 'm stop 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 booster 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 give an approximate length of acquisition. A week, a month, a year. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This lady friend must be something to acquire the illusion of the neat Amelia. And judgment by the brunet 's looking, 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 hour. '' 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 need to terrorise 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 battalion of wolves. Waiting to be devoured.

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

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

Her eyes shifted from the cleaning 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 tool, some with a diminished elongation at the al-Qaida 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 rich amount of money of meter inside the brunet 's kitty, eliciting countless of coming out of this flyspeck helpless body.

'' Break time over. '' she heard Amelia announced and the brunette shook violently in protest.

So lost, Karissa thought process. She must be exhausted by now. But she was n't the one to adjudicate when it was over. No, she never would be. She would go on. She would make and absorb one merciless thrust after another. Her ranch unprotected pussy would endure as long as Amelia pleased.

Karissa straightened and moved a few steps for a respectable advantage point that offered the purview of the brunette 's pussy. Electricity surged through her body at the mountain of the angrily red pussy. That must have been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few inches away was the tip of the devil dildo poised for her loth kitty to receive.

Karissa pulled her dress up and threw it onto the ground. She then removed her bra and pulled down her panties. The lacy garments joined the batch. One hand immediately went for her cunt, taming the burning ache of her feminine physical body. The former went to her pass on nipple, teasing the engorged nub.

As if in slack motion, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried receptive the brunette 's kitty-cat, coaxing the slopped sass to part and experience the monstrosity. A easy moan escaped the brunette when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the distance between her rosehip and the brunette 's ass. The dildo followed, penetrating further into the brunet 's wet folds until fleshes were connected and every black inch disappeared between those scarlet lips. The brunet groaned at the discomfort of forceful intrusion. A invigorating speech sound to Karissa as her digit delved into her pussy.

Amelia retreated, pulling every thick column inch out of her pussy. Once it was out, she eased her hips forward again. The brunet 's quivering pussycat reluctantly puckered, parted, and then absorbed the thickness. It was purposefully slow, just as Karissa preferred. The cultivate apparent movement was a indication, a affirmation made for the brunette to understand through her pussy. There 's no escape cock. I can take as long as I want to fuck you and you will accept that no matter what.

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

The brunet moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to guess, it would be 'no'. But her verbal stimulus had no bearing on Amelia 's intention. None, what so ever. And that 's when Amelia jab, hard ! So hard the brunette rattled the stock holding her head. The angle nipple clips swung back and Forth, pulling toilsome against the already sensitive nubs.

The thrusts grew rougher. The brunette 's kitty-cat was held in berth and forced to learn the blow as the thick dildo ravaged those lips. She cried in hurting, or perhaps pleasure, it was gruelling to tell. Probably both. Karissa 's fingers hastened and drew more of her girly succus out of her pussy. It was so hot watching another person being fucked ruthlessly.

Finally the brunette shuddered against her constraint as what appeared to be an explosive orgasm rocked through her body. Her cunt 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 entryway and slid the monster back into the brunet 's pussy. The brunet arched her back as a guttural groan rumbled through her throat. Without much of a selection, her pussy was yet again subjected to a merciless downpour of knife thrust, each one stronger than the last until yet another coming rocked through her body.

This time, Amelia stopped. The brunette was already panting breathlessly against the store. Her chest rose and fell, tugging against the weighted clamps. Karissa was surprised the brunette had n't fainted yet, rocking through two orgasm within an interval of a bit. 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 pocketbook. After a while, she fished out a Elwyn Brooks White foursquare 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 white off-white. 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 pearl was perfectly sized, glistening under the brilliance of the chandelier above, except the center pearl, which was three times larger than the relaxation 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 keep it. ``

Amelia tossed the empty box to the earth and stood up. `` And I know just the rightfulness plaza for it to be. '' She strutted elegantly along her body, her digit scrapped the sweat-covered tegument, 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 witness the ultimatum with Karissa. Amelia clipped the end of the necklace together and eased one bead into the brunette 's blotto opening. The brunet 's whimpered for mercy as Amelia proceeded with the secondly pearl, and then the third, so on and so forth. After a tidy number of pearls had been inserted, Amelia tugged the sumptuosity token and watched a few off-white popping back out of the brunette. 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 painful if you do n't relax. '' Amelia warned.

The brunette shuddered at the warning. There 's no way she could unlax, not when she was helplessly restrained with three XII marble sized pearls inside her rectum. She pleaded relentlessly through the gag. Unfortunately for her, none of her pleads could change Amelia 's creative thinker of getting the last piece in.

With both thumb, Amelia pushed the final pearl in. Her anus puckered and widened, and finally swallowed the diamond decorated piece rich inside her. She mewled at the mellowness of her rectum and Karissa had no dubiousness that she wanted to expel the half million dollar sign jewelry like a big pile of shit.

'' Grab me the strap. '' Amelia told 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 waist. A black nag sown to the leathery garment was pushed into her anus, trapping the depicted object inside her firmly in blank space. She then fastened the remaining pieces of straps around her until the whole implement almost resembled a posh underclothing. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underwear had a strategically with child scuttle that still kept the brunet 's pussy accessible. Every close tender public square inch of it. Prepped and ready for Thomas More action. Whether the brunette wanted it or not.

'' There. All sodding. '' 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 opening that her parents might be expecting her comeback. The last thing Karissa wanted was mortal to file a missing person 's theme. This whole thing had certainly broken several Department of State jurisprudence and countless of principles set in the Holland gin rule. The involvement of police was absolutely not allowed.

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

The brunet whimpered in defeat.

'' And we are going to spend those few precious days meaningfully. '' Amelia added, two of her fingerbreadth plunged into the brunet 's dowse cunt, eliciting a moan from her.

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

She moved to the locker ; an assortment of strap-ons laid out neatly in strawman of her. octet void spots ; seven on the ground, one on Amelia. Twenty two more than left to be tried out on the brunette. Karissa took the belittled one and wrapped it around her waist. It did n't count though, whether she chose small or large, because in the end, the brunette was going to sample each and every one of them.

Thoroughly ...