The stock breeder Life 3 : Molded

Working for Stephen made for an matter to life sentence, when I was n't being bent over a table or worse as it turned out. The job itself kept me busy and it paid well. I 'm not the pay had much to do with the job of being secretary and Sir Thomas More to do with ... but still it paid well and I do relish the work and I mean all of the work that I do here. I 'd been at the company a nearly two calendar month, I 'd managed to secure life at the apartment for myself and my room Paraguay tea ... mainly me, mainly because Grace Patricia Kelly could see her way through nigh of her expense. Still it was in effect to finally contribute to our apartment in some way.

"Sarah I need you to do in here for a arcminute please."Stephen said over the intercom linked to my desk.

I stood up and walked to his office, I was still extremely sore from yesterday when I was passed around during a dining table encounter. I was n't the only one to be passed around. They had lady friend brought in for just such an occasion. I however had been asked to ingest the arcminute, of course it was a ploy on Stephen 's part as he and the others never allowed me to part such a job. When I had first entered the board room I had been shown to a tail which had been modified. Not modified exactly, I think it was designed to be like that. It was like a miniature saw knight with a rubber vibrator in the centre. It had raised ridges either side of the vibrator designed to be quite immorality I suspect. Also a way to lay down sure that who ever sat on that matter got off whether they wanted to or not.

You are kidding yourself if you tell yourself that none of the women in the building do n't desire to allay their pussy 's insatiable appetence. The drugs they have you on leave you horny all of the time, whether you are at household or at employment the damn things never had an off day. almost of the metre you wo n't get a line me complaining at all, but after yesterday I was going to feel that for a while and what is more well-nigh of the people in the office knew that I was.

"Sarah I would wish to thank you for your help yesterday. As a reinforcement for such fantabulous service, my father and I have agreed to treat you."Stephen said to me I stared at him dumb founded ... wondering what he defined as a delicacy."I have made an appointment down at the local piercing mods place for you this morning along with an apointment with my mothers personal hairstylist. You will be pampered after your treatments, which I have already selected for you. You will not have to concern about a thing."He informed me, and there it was.

It was not hard to fleck fair sex in here who had piercings and or mod, in fact with no underwear allowed you could see them coming a mile off. I 'd seen some pretty disturbing things, his fathers repository was a shadow of her one-time ego. The mod 's were not just physical they were genial, they had people that could mesmerize you change the way you think and so on. When in the presence of his father the secretary was on all IV, she was collared, she could n't have been more than 19 age old. She had been seen in the street as a teenager and the bit she left school she had been hired here ... purchased by the man who run the firm ... that was a yr ago. shadow bags under her middle, the way she shied away from human link or flinched if he looked at her unseasonable. Yes she had the fear of god in her, when it came to her genus Bos. I 'd hear the girls down the entrance hall talking about it, saying that he had wanted her afraid of him, she would always go to him willingly when called, it was in her computer programing. By the sentence he let her go though she was bruised and under the belief that what she had just been doing was far from consensual. Rape bid at its most extreme, the daughter would laugh at her and recite her she is imaging things. Like you would want to conceive of something like that.


Sir Leslie Stephen accompanied me to my designation that morning, we just looked like your every day couple. Both of us dressed well, both of us looking like professional person 's. That was was the way that he wanted me to look most sidereal day, unless his wife at place was giving him a operose time about something. Then he would work in something slutty and secern me to go change. I had been made to have on something that was no in effect than cling cinema really. It was mostly see through the cloth, okay by mostly I do n't think anybody would be able to block that dress as it showed everything perfectly. The frock that I was made to wear out were different to the 1 I had started there wearing. For instance the bottom one-half of the clothes was little bounteous than a whack. I wore high cad horseshoe that would apply most people a case of vertigo.

I was n't plugged any more, he had let up on that, which I was gladiola about, I had enough problems at work and at place without that damn thing. Occasionally he would leave one on my electric chair and leave instructions to wear it. It was a reminder of who was in care of who and who had the command. Not that I needed that but I was fairly trusted that he did. We arrived at the piercing and mod shop. It was darkly lit and there was no one in there waiting when we entered the store it self. There was one man tattooed and pierced, his nerve was littered with piercings, it was actually gross to look at. I wondered why anyone would do that to their own face and had no result.

"You must be Stephen and this slut must be Sarah, come this way I have a buck private elbow room for my more wealthy paying customers."The man said escorting us down the hall. We walked through the back of the shop there were a pair of people out back, all heavily tattoo 'd jez that was not a upright face. At the back was one charwoman, she was defenseless except for a catch and leash, heavily significant. She was plugged in all three cakehole, gagged with a thick safe hood covering her case ... you could n't see her center. teat clamps the vicious variety, that tighten the more you play with them. They were attached to a chain that stretched taught across the way to a draw of some kind, this would on occasion go up or down and you could hear her moan in pain when they did. She had a tail assembly hype in her ass the curly kind, like a pigs tail. I could n't see how big it was but I could see the backside itself. The cud in her cunt was big however it had a metal loop in the tush of it which was hooked up to the floor and taught so if she moved she was in pain in the neck from one of several ways.

"This is my personal bitch Shelia. She has been with me for what five years."He said to me as I stared at her."I never let her see what 's coming, I have not taken that hood off her during the day for months. Before breakfast and before dinner, she does n't need anything but a swimming lunch."He explained gropping himself."wellspring bitch time for you to drop off your dress."He said to me I glanced at Stephen who nodded his head in consent. I needed assistant to get out of it, it was that plastered and physique necking. Not that it did n't fit, it was a perfect fit, it was just that it was one of those you were meant to struggle to get in to and out of. Once it had hit the trading floor I was told to get into the chair/table ... not sure what it was meant to be but it could have been dual purpose. It had stirrups for some reason and my foot were placed into them. Then my ramification were forced as far apart as the table would give up and my body would allow for that affair."Like all bitches you are a innate when your legs are spread."He said laughing with Stephen."Now I believe we have a vibrating implant to put in today, a clitoris ring both tit to be pierced and oh yes ... now I remember."He said then looked at me."I would n't worry your pretty petty head off to much about it, you wo n't remember a thing."He said to me.


When I was next aware of my surroundings I was on the Lapp table, resting. The two men were not in the room, Shelia was still on the floor still gagged and plugged. I was unequal to of feeling sorry for her, this was her lot in animation. She had decided this was what she wanted after all ... well she would have said yes in the origin not knowing this would be the end consequence. My clit throbbed with pain sensation and something else, my nipples were in the same predicament but a whole lot more painful. I glance down and sure adequate my nipples were pierced ... atomic number 79 rings that were far loggerheaded than I would have liked protruded from them and sat neatly on my tit, underneath them were barbells running in paired focussing to the rings also made of gold. I reached up to touch them and felt a piercing oscillation as my workforce neared my mammilla. The vibration in my pussy, my pelvis might accept bucked but the pain was vivid the wound still impertinent no doubt. I hear a chortle from the door way and look up to see the man who had done this to me standing there with Stephen.

"I would n't do that for a patch if I were you ... the bars through your nipples act as sensor ... the secretive your hand or mine or any Male workforce get your mamilla they activate the vibrator down here."He explained his hand moving in close to my nipples I cry out in pain and joy all at once ... the vibrator is close to well that stain my hips buck as the pain in my nipples and down there is acute."Misbehave and you can be punished, behave well and you can be rewarded. Like right now you have a low vibration going on."He explained upping the anty and loudness of the vibration my hips buck and I moan the throbbing in my pussy has gone up a notch and my hips are moving off their own conformity."It can be tidings activated to ... so if I say."He explains holding the little control up to his mouth."Pussy."I scream pleasance ripping through my dead body Stephen presses my hips back down to the table."Bitch."He says I scream now as a discriminating cushion foot race through my pussy and this time it is from pain."Slut."He says and makes me squeal holy shit."This thing right wing here has fifty different settings. You are now a remote ascendancy whore."He says the vibration down there is the whip it has ever been and in that Saami present moment its the salutary its ever been.

"Oh we will be testing it out at work, you can be trusted of that."Stephen said to him."I may even suggest to the old man that he has all of his women employees go through this if it works."Sir Leslie Stephen said.

My persecutor, pleasurer or however you want to see it goes over to his better half and begins to detach her from the bulwark and story ... leaving the chains in place he walks over to the table which he lowers so I am now at basis level almost. He takes the gag out of her oral fissure before telling her to climb up on the table which she has been put up against."brass forward you stupid whore."He snarls at Shelia, I feel for her as we both cry out. So he has done this to her as well. Her swollen belly is in the way and she requires help to get on the table. Then shuffles down the table so we are face to face. Stephen walks around the front of me placing the chain from her mammilla clamps in my mouth."Use that as a pain killer."He tells me."Do not move."He snaps.

I cry out in pain as the oscillation grows in my pussy. Throwing my head back with a moan, the woman above me cries out in nuisance ... her breasts now the sum of my world and hers for the Lapplander reasons. She grunts I do n't bonk what they are doing to her but she shoots forward a little bit. I ca n't see her cheek except for her sassing which has just formed the shape of an o.

"Please master no more please."Shelia says to the men at the former end of us."Oh please."She cries out.

"Shut up you bitch."He snaps at her I scream in hurting as she does.

"No maestro please your cock is hurting me."She cries.

"Good, be a good small whore and enjoy the ride."He says both men laugh as we cry out with pleasance."Your short letter the whores can come without being touched, this is the best part of what is done to them. One pregnant cunt and one soon to be pregnant twat, both unable to do anything ... any prison term you say a Logos like bitch or whore, slag will run to ... but whore well you can tell. If they could get their clits together you know full well what the dirty picayune sluts would be doing properly now."He said to Stephen, we were both screaming incoherently the bastard knew what he was doing to us he just did n't care. He was fucking his married woman or buckle down or whatever she was to him. I could secern by the oink and moans from them both and the way she jerked forward with every stroke of his cock. I was so close to my sexual climax and I could n't get anywhere near the parts I wanted to trifle with. Even the pain was making me hot.

"I like what you done."Stephen said to him then he was by my headspring.

His cock out and pointed down at my sassing, I opened it like I know he wanted me to and he slid his peter into my mouth. I was used to his girth and distance by now and I knew he must be close to going over the edge."I am going to multiply your unscathed hole as soon as it is healed bitch ... you will know what it is like to be my personal woman of the street since I pay you to be one ... you will know what it is like to carry my nestling in that whore consistency ... I will breed you for the world to see. You are mine owned by me and a striver to my whim whore nothing more."He said I was crying incoherently as I tried to blow his cock and tried desperately to cum. His give-and-take were having the desired effect on my body and the qualifying he had made to it. I closed my center as I felt his orb start to retract he pulled out of my mouth shooting all over my case he laughed called me a whore again and that was me over the bound. It was the commencement time I had come without any kind of penetration at all. I came all over my piercer and his slave.

When I can consider straight again, Shelia is back in her turning point crying through her gage, I am no longer confined to the table ineffectual to move. Stephen is in the way paying the man.

"time to get you back into your dress Sarah."He says to me."You will be allowed to heal before this goes any further bitch."He says I moan."Till then the other men in the position will know you are off limits."He adds I manage to get back into my apparel and my heels. Looking down at my soundbox as it is now its obvious that my nipples are pierced and I am no longer vibrating so I know he has turned that mapping off for the meter being. He had it on a second ago now it is n't. I am truly his remote control ascendence working girl, I am paid to open up my legs for him mostly and I knew it. It did n't matter if I was okay with this, I was just an object to be used by him and anyone else he deemed could take me .