The muffle roar of the music playing inside the club could be heard as Karissa drove into the driveway. Not even the sound proofing windscreen of her million dollar car could block out the thundering beats coming from the organisation. When she opened the door, the speech 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 flesh 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 conk. The heart throbbing order music blasted out like a jet of air against her smooth olive skin. She strutted elegantly into the crowd of citizenry dancing to the music, her perfectly slender figure formed a silhouette under the kaleidoscopic lighting.

Karissa walked towards the bar parry department, which was decidedly less crowded and was greeted with a wafture mitt. A smile tugged on her face. Melissa, the majestic owner of this fine ecesis 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, backbite. '' Karissa shouted back.

'' Missed you too, whore. '' genus 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, decent. Would n't miss it for the humanity. '' Karissa remarked sarcastically. `` So, the wine cellar ? ``

'' Yup. You know the way. ``

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

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

'' Okay. See you then. '' Karissa blew Melissa a candy 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 farsighted hall, the music gradually faded away behind her, until the entirely affair she heard was the clack of her heels against the cement floor. She turned to a niche and reached a metal doorway with digital ringlet mounted on the handle.

Karissa punched in the codification and a buzz echoed. She opened the door and entered a room broad of stocked pot liquor and wine, and barrels of beers. Her pumps clacked even louder against the wood flooring. She closed the door behind her and scanned the environment. Other than a few creepy critters lurking at the dark corners, she was the exclusively other living thing in this room.

She strutted along rows and words of wooden racks, housing the Best wine and liquor in the DoS, until she reached the aisle between the fifth and the sixth row. She walked into the narrow spacing until she reached a brick wall. Her bridge player reached out to a feeding bottle of wine-coloured placed just slightly out than the residue, and she pushed it in. A serial publication of clicks echoed through the storeroom and the brick rampart rotated at a ninety academic degree angle, exposing an entryway into a tunnel.

The faint sound of guttural moans and barque of degrading input drummed against her ear. Karissa sucked in a deep breath. It 's been geezerhood since she heard such terrific 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 far she walked, the louder the sound got. She could shit out the muffled plea of someone being gagged. Light pouring out from a corner, illuminating the end of the tunnel. Her heart grew louder as each step she took. Blood throbbed, her centre blurred, her sex grew unrest ; each step was like injecting herself with a sexually transmitted disease of aphrodisiac.

When she turned to the box, she could n't help but smile as she was greeted by the pendant lit, opulently furnished, completely carpeted, luxurious area of a room. Oh, it 's been a really farsighted prison term since she had one of these sessions. Her presence was immediately greeted by Elsa and Jordan River, whom were sitting by the bar replication, stark naked, sipping some kind of discolour alcoholic potable. The two jumped to their feet and came forth to hug Karissa.

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

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

'' It 's been a busy class. 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 second later and she would have lost zillion of dollar of investments. She did n't go unhurt though. She did lost 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 brilliant smile.

'' Knowing what you keep in your cellar, I would rather be on the streets. '' Karissa rolled her middle. Jordan had a massive accumulation of BDSM tool and official document that not even Karissa dared to suppose herself inside Jordan 's cellar, tied and gagged. She had, of course, been in her basement. A few times, in fact, with the rest of the radical. And she had witnesser countless of innocuous slit subjected to sinful anguish inflicted by Jordan. The 6 '' 2'woman could put any smaller woman in her place with a glare and Karissa had no question that the adult female could put her in hers too.

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

'' No thanks. '' Karissa scoffed `` You are no well than Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan. ``

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

That 's pretty much it. Elsa was the death woman a man wanted to date unless he 's into bondage and edging. And not those softcore inch, no. Elsa was the flesh and osseous tissue of Prince of Darkness when it comes to edging. She could make a man cried and begged for hours without release. Karissa had witnessed a few throbbing male build, swelled with desperation, subjected to the affectionateness of her sassing, the clenching of her pussy, and the reach of her hired man for minute without so much of a drop of cum spilled.

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

She turned to the large sweep of the nerve center of the way and saw what she came here for. A flyspeck 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 recollective metal celestial pole, being fucked hard by Amelia from behind. Her tit were clamped with a couplet 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 vernal as she was beautiful. She could happen as a role model for a runway display and Karissa would be surprised if she was n't already one. Her breasts were n't large, but was large enough to attract the attending of men. Her eubstance was fit as a gymnast, lean in the shank yet with curves in all the right home. A few filament of her hair stuck to her sweaty frontal bone while the ease of the curls swung back and forth to the rhythm method of Amelia 's thrusts.

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

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

Karissa took the frame of the cleaning woman as she looked at her from heading to toe. Amelia was as powerful Karissa remembered, confident and controlling as always. And then her care fell onto the blackness 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 monster. In this case, it would be the brunette.

'' Took you recollective enough. '' Amelia said when she was merely few infantry away from Karissa.

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

'' Yeah. unspoilt one ever. '' Amelia smirked.

'' Care to share your secret on how you get your workforce on that ? She 's like what ? Eighteen ? '' Karissa prompted, and then turned to the other two char. Their knowing grin told her that it was going to be an interest one.

'' Twenty. '' Amelia corrected. `` She 's one of my maids. A office clip one. Caught her stealing my pearl necklace. '' Amelia shrugged, as if it was nothing remarkable.

But Karissa knew better. It was n't that simpleton. aught was that elementary when it come to Amelia. She cocked her brows and displayed a -bullshit ! - facial 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 camera to catch the act, I presume. '' Karissa speculated.

'' Yup. The female child 's desperate for money. I gave her a job out of 'kindness'. A little boost was all it needed to trap her in. '' Amelia winked.

Karissa wanted to scoff at her mentioning 'kindness'. There 's goose egg variety about her intention. It was a trap set for the brunet to take. Amelia did n't do kind. She would probably watch starving tyke dying on the street while sipping a thousand dollar wine.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' And a generous sum of monthly stipend too. No maid work required. '' Jordan River 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 chance on her. By the clock time I 'm finished 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 look at the brunet 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 apply an approximated length of accomplishment. A workweek, a calendar month, a year. Never TBD. To Be Decided. This girl must be something to take on the fancy of the smashing Amelia. And judging by the brunette 's looks, 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 smile and approached the brunette as casually as possible. She did n't require to terrorize the already terrified fille. But then again, no sane someone would n't be under such circumstance. Helpless. Defenseless. Alone. A beautiful Charles Lamb trapped by a pack of Wolf. Waiting to be devoured.

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

'' hi, sweetheart. '' she whispered into the brunet 's ear. The girl instantly jerked away from her articulation. Karissa smirked at the reaction.

Her eyes shifted from the woman and to the carelessly discarded strap-ons on the primer coat. There were seven of them, each with a strangely shaped dildo. Some with antenna around the tool, some with a small extension at the base for clitoral stimulation, some are just not something one willingly put inside herself. Karissa had no question that each of those penile implement had spent plentiful amount of clock time inside the brunet 's twat, eliciting countless of sexual climax out of this tiny helpless body.

'' Break time 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 claim and imbibe one merciless thrust after another. Her spread unprotected pussy would endure as long as Amelia pleased.

Karissa straightened and moved a few steps for a better vantage point that offered the view of the brunette 's pussy. electrical energy surged through her dead body at the heap of the angrily red pussy. That must have been aching, Karissa told herself. And just a few in away was the tip of the devil dildo poised for her reluctant pussy to receive.

Karissa pulled her dress up and threw it onto the solid ground. She then removed her bra and pulled down her panties. The lacy garments joined the peck. One hand immediately went for her pussycat, taming the burning ache of her feminine physical body. The other went to her leave nipple, teasing the binge nub.

As if in slow apparent motion, Karissa watched as the tip of the dildo pried heart-to-heart the brunette 's puss, coaxing the tight mouth to theatrical role and experience the monstrosity. A soft moan escaped the brunet when the tip burrowed inside her. Amelia closed the distance between her hips 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 carmine lips. The brunette groaned at the uncomfortableness of emphatic intrusion. A invigorating auditory sensation to Karissa as her fingers delved into her pussy.

Amelia retreated, pulling every thick in out of her pussy. Once it was out, she eased her hips forward again. The brunette 's quivering kitty-cat reluctantly puckered, parted, and then absorbed the thickness. It was purposefully slow, just as Karissa preferred. The tame movement was a indication, a statement made for the brunette to realize through her pussy. There 's no escape. I can use up as long as I want to bang you and you will accept that no topic what.

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

The brunet moaned through the gag. If Karissa had to opine, it would be 'no'. But her verbal input signal had no bearing on Amelia 's intention. None, what so ever. And that 's when Amelia thrust, backbreaking ! So strong the brunette rattled the stock holding her pass. The weighted pap clips swung back and forth, pulling hard against the already tender nubs.

The thrusts grew rougher. The brunette 's pussy was held in plaza and forced to submit the blow as the thick dildo ravaged those rim. She cried in pain, or perhaps pleasance, it was hard to order. Probably both. Karissa 's fingers hastened and drew more of her girly juice out of her pussy. It was so hot watching another someone being fucked ruthlessly.

Finally the brunet shuddered against her simpleness as what appeared to be an explosive orgasm rocked through her trunk. 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 entering and slid the teras back into the brunette 's pussy. The brunet arched her back as a guttural consonant groan rumbled through her pharynx. Without a good deal of a choice, her pussy was yet again subjected to a merciless soaker of thrusts, each one stronger than the concluding until yet another orgasm rocked through her body.

This time, Amelia stopped. The brunette was already panting breathlessly against the inventory. Her pectus rose and fell, tugging against the weighted clamps. Karissa was surprised the brunette had n't fainted yet, rocking through two climax within an time interval of a arcminute. And Karissa could n't avail but wished it was her that received the two orgasms.

She turned to Amelia, whom was taking something out of her graphic designer purse. After a while, she fished out a white public square box. She tossed her bag to the sofa where she had gotten it from and came back to the brunet. She knelt before her and opened the box. Karissa craned her head curiously and caught a glimpse of white pearls. The necklace, she presumed.

'' I think this will befit you. '' Amelia said sardonically as she pulled out a chain of exquisitely flannel pearl from the box. Each drop was perfectly sized, glistening under the brilliance of the chandelier above, except the center ivory, which was three multiplication great than the rest period and was held in a diamond encrusted platinum shell.

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

'' It cost to a greater extent than half a million dollar sign. '' Amelia winked at Karissa and then back to the brunette. `` And you know what, Eva. You get to hold open it. ``

Amelia tossed the vacate box to the ground and stood up. `` And I know just the right place for it to be. '' She strutted elegantly along her body, her fingers scrapped the sweat-covered skin, 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 pearl into the brunette 's tight opening. The brunette 's whimpered for clemency as Amelia proceeded with the second ivory, and then the third, so on and so Forth River. After a healthy number of pearls had been inserted, Amelia tugged the luxury item and watched a few bead 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 painful if you do n't relax. '' Amelia warned.

The brunette shuddered at the warning. There 's no way she could decompress, 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 change Amelia 's mind of getting the terminal piece in.

With both thumbs, Amelia pushed the final pearl 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 doubtfulness that she wanted to expel the half million buck jewelry like a big atomic reactor of shit.

'' catch me the strap. '' Amelia told Jordan, whom hastily went to the locker and brought back a leather thong. The thong came with a belt tightening feature, which Amelia fastened it to the brunette 's shank. A opprobrious chew sown to the leathery garment was pushed into her anus, trapping the content inside her firmly in place. She then fastened the remaining piece of music of strap around her until the whole implement almost resembled a classy underwear. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underwear had a strategically large opening that still kept the brunet 's twat approachable. Every finally attendant square inch of it. Prepped and prepare for more than action. Whether the brunette wanted it or not.

'' There. All consummate. '' 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 last matter Karissa wanted was individual to file a missing person 's report. This altogether thing had certainly broken several body politic natural law and countless of precept set in the Geneva pattern. The involvement of law was absolutely not allowed.

'' Not to worry. '' Amelia asserted and then placed her palm on the brunette 's head. `` Her mommy and pappa have been assured that she would be staying at a friend 's business firm this weekend. Is n't that correctly, Eva ? ``

The brunet whimpered in defeat.

'' And we are going to spend those few precious days meaningfully. '' Amelia added, two of her digit plunged into the brunet 's drenched slit, eliciting a groan from her.

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

She moved to the cabinet ; an assortment of strap-ons laid out neatly in front of her. Eight abandon patch ; seven on the ground, one on Amelia. Twenty two more left to be tried out on the brunette. Karissa took the smaller one and wrapped it around her shank. It did n't matter though, whether she chose pocket-size or with child, because in the end, the brunette was going to sample each and every one of them.

Thoroughly ...