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Chapter 1

I 'm a slave merchant. I kidnap women and sell them off as hard worker. You would feature thought that such morally corrupted dealings is something of the past. Far from it. There are a lot of vomit people out there with a lot of money to pass and there 's apparently no shortage of women to be taken to satiate the merchandise line.

striver trading, or in its more insidious terminology, sex trafficking, is an ignominious profession no topic how you try to twist around and rick it. You could say that some women deserve to be slave or that some cleaning woman would live a upright life being a slave to a millionaire. Whatever the excuse are, it 's still a fucking atrocious thing to do.

With that said, that does n't mean I could n't use a couple of self-justification to slim some of the guilt trip associating with destroying one 's liveliness. Particularly, a fair sex 's animation. I do need to sleep at night after all. And while virtually slavers do n't really care who they catch, I have a self-imposed rationale that I follow by when selecting potential product. No small fry. No Whitney Moore Young Jr. master. No mother. The world is already too fucked up as it is. The to the lowest degree I could do is to avoid taking people that may actually help oneself fix the cosmos a little.

There 's another kind of women that I do not take. rich brat with flush daddies whom paid for their designers brake shoe and adamant encrusted watch. think me, these bitches deserved to be turned into slaves more than every other cleaning woman I have taken. But the world is n't comely and money is power. One wrong move and I could have ended up taking the daughter of some CEO who has ties with some muscular people in the political domain. Which will not be a full thing if one 's interest is to be low profile.

But I 'll be damned if I ca n't teach these ungrateful gripe some tabular array personal manner once in a while.

I was at a five whizz hotel at Honduras. I had just finished delivering a intersection to a tidy client. As agreed, a hundred thousand dollar was wired into my multiple anonymous accounts. With more cash to pass, I decided to remain for a few nights as a reinforcement for my own hard employment. There 's really no period doing something so risky and no set aside yourself to enjoy spirit a little.

After checking into my hotel and followed by a immediate modification into chance wear, I went to the beach to delight the sun and wind. I found a shack by the sandy beach and popped myself onto one of the many high-pitched seats. I ordered a Gin and Tonic from the barkeep and sipped the poise liquid as I enjoyed the scenery.

That was when the diminutive heartsease I had found myself in shattered by the giggling squeal of a match of bikini raiment female child. Judging from their stress, I would place my bet on the United kingdom. One had a long blond hair and the other was a brunette with a pixie cut. They were very precious looking and I do n't usually say a girl is cute unless I really signify it. My eyes quickly fell to their voluptuous titty that the skimpy framework had a severely prison term to contain. My eyes went further down to their flat tum, their round rump, then the smooth prospicient legs and finally what seemed to be really expensive shoes. I did n't missed out the classy bangles and platinum necklaces that adorned the girlfriend too.

The blonde caught me looking at her and nudged her friend. The two cleaning lady, who certainly looked no more than twenty, turned and sneered at me.

'' What a creep. '' the brunette said.

I raised my ice at them and proceeded drinking the cooling liquid state nonchalantly. I had been called worse in my crinkle of work, consider me. And I could n't really find fault them. Lester Willis Young char preferred hot looking men. I had n't been working out much lately and my once well-structured body sort of melted off into a less delimitate mass of muscles and fat. The fact that I was hitting forty obviously did n't help oneself too. Still, I could probably haul these two over my articulatio humeri and gave them both a hard spanking without breaking a sweat.

'' Stop looking at us you perv. '' the blonde hissed.

'' Stop putting yourselves on display then, bitch. '' I countered.

The two widened their optic to an almost comical size. Their jaws dropped as if that 's the most atrocious thing they had ever heard. The blond moved around the curved bar and a second later, she was only a couple of in from my face.

'' What did you just promise me ? '' she hissed and I instantly smelled a hint of alcohol from her breathing spell. short sweet cake here had obviously been drinking too much hard liquor for her own sake.

'' You heard me. '' I calmly said and reached for my drinkable. That was when thin-skinned blonde here slapped it out of my reach. The vitreous silica roller fell off the table and tumbled down the slope before resting on a heap of sand. The content of it spilled out along the way.

'' Do you know who you are speaking to ? '' she asked in a threatening voice.

'' Who ? The Queen of England ? '' I gave a mock response before gesturing at the bartender for another Gin and Tonic.

The brunette came to the blond 's side apparently to express moral accompaniment for the blonde and almost tripped along the way.

'' Her dad 's the chairperson of Pymex Corp. And my dad works as the CEO. '' the brunette announced proudly, almost giddily too. pattern. These were brats with plentiful dad that I detest. From the scent of alcohol in her hint, I took it that she too had been drinking far too much for her own just. goose egg makes young women like them the well-heeled prey for slavers like me than drinking too much in a country like Honduras. In fact, I had quite a few slaves taken right out of this beach a few years back.

'' You must have heard of Pymex, have n't you ? '' the blonde said patronizingly.

'' Pymex ? Is it a bite ? '' I asked with a mock sense of witticism. Of course I knew Pymex. It 's the largest pharmaceutical corporation in Europe and practically the tumid supplier of medical exam products to client such as the NHS.

'' It 's the magnanimous pharmaceutical society in the world. '' the blonde announced with a true sensation of pride, as if she had n't caught on to my sarcasm.

'' Yeah. Her dad has so practically money, he so can employ someone to fucking obliterate you. '' the brunette hissed.

'' I hope so. I feel like dying already just listening to you bitches. '' I retorted.

'' What did you say ? Fucking old perv. '' the blonde spat on my face. She had the temerity to actually spat on my face ! I felt a flush of anger rushed into my face. My fists tightened into a surd testis, ready to be swung across the bitches'face.

'' What ? You wan na hit me ? Is that it ? '' the blond goaded further with a slap across my face. `` come on. I dare you. My dad 's going to chop up off your balls if you do. ``

'' Yeah. Come on you wanker. '' the brunette joined in the verbal assault.

I knew in the loose, any violence towards woman, no topic how justified it was, was always wrong. That 's how company sees it and I would suffer no subject what. So, I simply let my rage simmer down and wiped off the tiff with a diaper from the bar. The roller of Gin and Tonic the bartender had just delivered helped a fiddling to quicken my retrieval as I downed the whole thing. I then dropped a couple of ten-spot on the replication and walked off. They would pay for their stupidity soon enough.

'' Yeah, you old perv. That 's it. walk away with your hawkshaw between your leg. '' I heard the brunette called out and then the two outburst into giggling laughs.

'' Oh darlings, '' I muttered softly to myself, `` My dick will soon be between your stage. ``

Chapter 2

Honduras was a haven for reprehensible natural action if one knew where to look. One could get just about everything under the sky with the correct price. With the elision of nuclear warhead and biological artillery, the encompassing survival of the fittest of weapon were really quite the sight. One could even buy a tank car if one so like to. I on the former hand bought myself a in high spirits performance taser used by law enforcement. I also got some handcuffs and some mild sedative, which would prove to be really handy soon enough.

Then, I rented a small studio in an unremarkable part of Ithiel Town and hired the usual workmen that I had worked with before, that would celebrate their mouthpiece shut for a price, to supply the otherwise waste lot. A span of 60 minutes later, there 's a declamatory bed with metal spot and chains on each corner, two medieval wooden gunstock, a modified Spanish people donkey, a couple of specially designed chairs with a large hole on the arse where the butt would fall into, and several early implements designed to keep its user restrained and exposed indefinitely. Some time in between a delivery motortruck came to deliver a legion of sex miniature, whips, canes and distortion devices and when I came back after lunch, the entire lot now looked like a fanatic 's BDSM chamber.

The but missing matter then were the two bitchy English language girls. They were the only things I did n't hire anyone to develop. First, their pa were too productive to risk hiring exterior help. No secret can be kept when money is on the table. So, I had decided to do the dirty work myself. Which was n't all that difficult considering how blissfully ignorant and unassuming these two were. They were practically flaunting their torso for people like me to fill. But I guess their daddies were n't stupid enough to let their precious lilliputian perfumed patty go Republic of Honduras without security.

I followed the two girls to a tourist heart. Behind them were three security details tailing the two inconspicuously. It took me quite a while to notice them. The three were obviously pro and I had a feeling that even those two nut header did n't know they were being checked on by their daddies. I would n't be surprised if the blond had a tracking twist up her cute posterior too.

I had studied the layout of the holidaymaker gist down to the number of comfort station it had. There were multiple secluded corridors and hidden pathways ; a legacy of the old decrepit social organisation before the renovation a few years back. Something that I doubted the security details knew of. Nevertheless, I had taken the necessity precautions.

When I noticed the young woman entered a clothes store, I knew where exactly I needed to go. With the map of the center still fresh in my head, I moved myself through one of those legacy pathways that would without a doubt lead me to my preys. With me was a large suit instance as well as a high-performance duffel bag that would soon to be the temporary caparison for the two girls.

I finally found the post I wanted to be and sneaked into the back of the high end computer storage. This space obvious had security department camera but like most of Honduras, most of them were just for show. As long as I kept my head down, no one would be able to see me through the whatever grainy images, if any, that the law would find.

I watched the two girlfriend each entered a trial room and behind them was a salewoman about the age of XL holding the garments the girls were going to try. Hidden at the corner, I reckoned three former employees. All three of them were occupy handling the customers at the front of the workshop, leaving the back relatively secluded. I put on a balaclava, timed my watch for two minutes, and then lunged into the trial area.

The salewoman did n't even experience what hit her as I applied the taser onto her dorsum. She jerked a slight before going limped entirely onto my arms. I let her down slowly until she 's lying on the base. The hale matter happened so quietly, the two unsuspicious quarry were still yapping about the dozen ugly men that hit on them while they were on the beach. Which was corking as it would allow natural covering for my individuality should the law come looking them, since anyone could have been the one that had taken them.

I pulled out a syringe containing a Cupid's disease of anti-depressant and slipped through the curtain. In front of me was a half-naked brunette still trying to take up off her blouse. Her eyes fleeted to the large mirror in social movement of her, where her optic fell onto my terrifying form. Her eyes widened like a doe caught in the head lighting but before she could turn around and scream, I had my gloved helping hand strongly cupping her sass while the other hand sank the needle into her neck. The brunette struggled for a footling before the drug kicked in and she went limp.

'' ... ca n't you believe that ? '' the blonde called out from the early room. `` Claire ? You still there ? ``

So the brunette has a epithet. I smirked and went out to the other room.

'' Claire ? '' the blonde poked her head out. She immediately saw my towering chassis and she was only barely able to let out a close shave before I silenced her with my thenar. I pushed her into the elbow room and use my physical structure to impel her against the wall. She tried to expunge my facial expression but her nail simply skidded harmlessly against the deep framework of my balaclava. I took out the other syringe and goad her rightfield at the vein running along her neck. Once the syringe 's emptied, the blond 's struggle became slow and a minute later, her arms fell limply to her sides.

I hauled her up over my berm, took her out and went back to for the brunette. She was exactly where I had left her. I picked her up and hauled her out of there and quickly moved to where I had come from. I went to the plaza I hid the duffel bag and suitcase. I placed the brunette into the duffel bag and the blond in the suitcase. Once I had sure enough that no one was around, I took off my balaclava, stuffed it into my pocket and then turned my jacket crown inside out. Then, I headed my merry way along the way I came from and soon found my way out into the open street. Just in time, the alarm on my wristwatch announced the end of the two arcminute timer.

There, I climbed into the van that I had rented from an unlicenced rental divine service that could not be traced. The cover had been retrofitted to carry load and the seats had long been taken out. I had placed a couple of mattresses on the otherwise inhospitable program. I took the miss out from their labor and laid their quiescency forms on the mattresses. I grabbed the cuff I had placed in there and cuffed their hands behind their spine and their ankles together. A red Ball gag in each of their mouth finalized the setup and they were ready to be transported to the BDSM bedchamber I had prepared just for them.

I did n't give out to notice the brunet 's buoyant white meat and dark nipples or the fact that the blonde was only wearing her lacy undergarments. Their physical structure were truly the finest specimens of female sex as far as I had encountered in my X long patronage. No cellulite. No nascency St. Mark. No cicatrix. The only disappointment was the tiny tattoo peeking out from the blond 's pantie. I peeled the panties away and revealed a very gamey tattoo that I was pretty certainly her papa did n't acknowledge about.

'' You are a really naughty little girl, are n't you ? '' I whispered while tracing the tiny elegant cursive strokes that spelled out 'Insert Meat Here'. There was an arrow pointing down to what appear to be the pinkish looking puss I 'd ever seen aside from porn. My stopcock hardened at the indicatory stack but I shoved my foreplay out of my nous. Now was not the fourth dimension. Once these two were safely in the lot, there would be plenty of time to fiddle with their girly bits.

I pulled a blanket over their naked dead body and then climbed into the driver 's seat. I gunned the engine to life and motor into the main route back to the studio.

Chapter 3

I was browsing the cyberspace when the brunette roused from her slumber. She shifted lazily for a couple of second before her headland snapped to tending. She tried to sit up but was held down by the enchained shoe collar that I had put around her cervix. I watched with entertainment as the female child turned from a dazed stupor to broad on warning signal, as if she remembered the things that had happened at the grooming way. With her limbs shackled to the bedpost and her eyes blindfolded, I would n't be surprised if she got into a fear-induced epileptic fit.

'' how-do-you-do there. '' I greeted in a fashion that I use to greet all new slave. `` You should n't travel too practically. You might ache yourself. ``

She went picket as she slowly turned to face me. I stood up and walked to her. The floor was covered with wooden dialog box and each footstep the heel of my place clacked loudly. And as I neared her, the fille tried to dart away as a lot as the restraints allowed only to determine her physical structure colliding with her blond friend's.

'' There 's no leakage. '' I informed and watched the fright girl trembled in fear. Not so bad now huh.

I placed my palm on her smooth chest and kneaded the stacked heap. The girlfriend yelped as if I had just touched her with a hot brand.

'' Stop. P-please ! '' She pleaded. `` I have money. My parents are plentiful. They will pay you. ``

'' Oh, I 'm trusted they will. '' I agreed. `` But you see, I have quite a fortune myself. plenty to live comfortably till the day I died. ``

'' condition then. What about status ? Shares. Stocks. Political placement. You name it. '' this female child knew how to bargain even when terrified. I had to impart her that. But it was a stupid offer nonetheless, an offering only idiots would take up. position required recognition and recognition was not something any reprehensible wanted as our entire freedom rested on our anonymity.

'' I think I have something better in mind. '' I said as I gave her nipple a idle squeeze.

'' Name it. '' she snapped desperately. `` I 'll give you anything. ``

'' I 'm sure you will, darling. '' my hand slid down her soundbox, passed her middle, her flat tire stomach, and then the cute triangular brunette bush and finally rested on her warm pussy.

'' Nooo ! full point. Please. I beg you. '' she tried to close her legs but the restrains kept her approachable enough for my hand to wander freely. She trashed her petite systema skeletale about to unlatch my mitt from her. I placed my forearm on her breadbasket and pressed her down while my hand continued to rub along her helpless sex. As I did so, I noticed her nipples began to grew hard, no doubtfulness aroused by the force of my approaching. `` Pleaseee ! ! ! '' She squealed.

'' Ugh, shut up Claire ! '' pretty blonde grumble groggily.

'' Hmm. Looks like your friend has awaken. '' I told the brunet and watched the blond paled as she realized the predicament she 's in.

'' What the fuck ? '' she screamed. `` What is this ? Claire ! Where are you ? ``

'' Claire is beside you. '' I informed and pinched the brunettes clit until she yelped.

'' Who the ass are you ? '' the blonde shouted. `` Let me go. Do you know who my dad is ? '' she began trashing about just as Claire did just a moment ago.

'' Oh, I know who your pappa is, sweet patty. '' I removed myself from the brunet and went to the blonde. `` The Chairman of Pymex am I right ? ``

'' How ... '' she swallowed nervously.

'' How do I cognise ? '' I finished the head for her. `` well, someone 's been telling everyone who her daddy is. ``

'' My daddy is going to kill you if you do n't let me go. '' she screamed and the brunet beside her began to cry. Tied down, nude and completely at my mercy, I was surprised that this airhead had n't figured out her gross exposure yet.

'' I do n't think so, jade. '' I grabbed a handful of her forefront and pulled her towards me. The range of mountains rattled and the collar around her cervix tightened. The blonde began to sprain white as she struggled to breath. When she began to expire, I let her go and watched her nerve flushed into crimson.

'' You fucking bastard. '' she spat once she caught her intimation. `` My dad 's going to skin you alive. ``

'' Well, if only your dada can find me. strumpet. '' I reminded and splayed my fingers on top of the lewd tattoo. `` And of course, that is if he can find you first. ``

I felt the blonde trembled and an appreciative smile curved my lips. I was pretty sure enough she knew why I had touched there. `` Daddy is so not going to be proud with his petty missy having this tattoo. ``

'' Do n't refer me. '' she snapped angrily.

Jesus. This young lady really was something. I would have thought she would be a yell mess like the brunette over there by now. In fact, every slave that I had my helping hand on turned into a sobbing mussiness within the low gear few min of waking up. But apparently not this blonde. This blonde was really something else. Time to step up the ante.

I grabbed the blonde 's haircloth and yanked her to cut off her airway once more. As I held her top dog in property, my other hand prodded her pussy until two of my fingers slid into her dry snatch. `` You will be sorry talking to me like that, fornicatress. '' I hissed into her ear.

I began to finger-fuck her twat. I watched her mouth opened as gagging sound escaped her throat. `` I 'm gon na wee indisputable your puss 's real sore, strumpet. '' I felt her pussy gripped around my relentless finger's breadth while her legs trashed about in vain trying to shield herself. Eventually, her opening began to wash, allowing my finger to impress faster and faster.

Once her font turned drab, I let her go. Her cunt practically squeezed my finger out. The blonde then groaned like a maimed animal as she writhed and tensed. At first I thought she might be having a slip of cardiac catch, which was highly unlikely with her age, until her puss squirted a shot glass worth of distaff cum onto the bedsheet.

'' Ahhh .... ! ! ! '' she cried at the Same time trying to overhear her own breath.

'' You did n't just cum now, did you ? '' I asked rhetorically with a sense of surprise. God, how long had that been ? Thirty seconds ?

'' Do n't ... fucking ... feeling ... me ! You ... asshole. '' she gasped with a very red face.

'' When will you determine your lesson. '' I made a mock suspiration and then yanked her forefront up once more. She made a gagging sound as I abruptly cut off her breath. My two fingers found their way back into her wet slit and resumed the finger-fucking where we had left off.

Her legs twitched and pulled against the simplicity. Her soundbox twisted and turned like a trapped fox desperate to escape. The mountain range rattled on and on, mixing with the sloppy speech sound of fingers moving in and out of the hole between her legs. When her boldness turned drear, I let her go again and watched the blond arched her dorsum. A sec dose of girly cum oozed out of her beat-up sex.

'' Ahh ... point ... ! '' she gasped.

I yanked her foreland up again. `` You better bulge saying delight original. '' I hissed and resumed the intense regiment of finger fucking. Her cunt gaped and squeezed my intruding fingers as if desperately trying to get me out. I repeatedly stroked the wet chess opening firmly and fast until it squirted the tierce and perhaps, from the considerably pocket-sized sum of money, the endure time. The blonde went limp and collapsed onto the bed.

'' What do you need, slut ? '' I growled at the gasping girl.

'' Puh ... puh ... .leeezzz ... stop ... '' she finally said while still struggling to get the much needed air into her lungs.

'' Please stop what ? '' I asked while seizing her teat in a soused pinch.

'' Ahhh ... p-please s-stop, lord. '' she corrected.

'' goodness girl. ``

I stood up from the bed and marveled at the huge wet spot that had formed around her hips. I had n't seen such rich squirt gun for a very long time and if this cunt was n't rich, I would sell her off to the highest bidder. squirt gun of this magnitude are a uncommon find and highly sought in the slave market. squirter ca n't hazard to have an orgasm, which makes them all the more fun to play with. Hence the mellow price.

'' You are quite the squirter, are n't you. Let 's see if your protagonist here can eject as much as you do. ``

'' No ! Please do n't. '' the brunette started to struggle. `` Oh, please. My parents will give you anything you want. Just let me go. '' the brunette offered as I made my way to the vauntingly wooden box where all the sex toys were kept.

I pulled open the box. Inside were a bunch of dildos and decent plugs to fill every undivided golf hole the young woman had three times over. I fished around the pile and finally pulled out a purpurate vibrator dildo the size of a Wii accountant. The park size of it near girl have for their fun time in the bedroom.

'' Please. I beg you. delight. Just let me go. '' the brunet trashed relentlessly. `` Please let me go master. ``

I could n't facilitate but to smile at her calling me headmaster. `` Nice try, cyprian. But no. You are getting an sexual climax now. ``

'' Please oh please oh- '' I cut her plea inadequate by covering her mouth with my paw. I pressed the clit on the vibrator dildo and a buzzing sound reverberated through the elbow room. Then, I nuzzled the tip of the dildo between her slit rim. The girl arched her back as she struggled to get away from the quiver but I made sure enough the tip stay where I wanted it to be. The brunette mewled, whimpered and occasionally yelped when I hit a sensitive spot.

'' The faster you cum, the faster we can be active on. ``

After a while, the brunette began trembling and judging from the flushing of her dead body, I knew she 's pretty a lot aroused by now. Her slit would be really wet and welcoming. I was properly when I gave the vibrator a lightly nudge and the unscathed thing sank right into her pussy. As if like a wet spring being released, the little girl jerked her rose hip away. The vibrator came loose from my hold and fell out of her pussy and onto the bed.

'' Aww, is that too herculean for you ? '' I remarked snidely at the panting girl.

I climbed up the bed and straddled the brunette, my ass pinning her hips down onto the bed. With one hand, I pressed one of her thigh down, forcing her to give wider. I retrieved the vibrating dildo from the bed and plunged it right back to the brunet 's kitty-cat. Her reluctant porta widened and sucked in the vibrating device. The young lady tensed up but this time, she was n't able to move much.

'' Pllllleeeeaaaasseeee stopppp ... '' the lady friend wailed and I instantly regretted not having her gagged. It was n't like I was afraid of the neighbors hearing the girls'cries. It was just that their screaming were really getting on my nerves. I would gag them later on, especially the brunette. But for now, I had to take a shit do.

I pumped the vibrating dildo in and out of her. Her snap quivered at the vivid stimulation and the brunette squealed like a roll in the hay banshee. Her thigh tensed so severely I thought she might even get herself a cramp. Cramp could seriously tear a musculus fiber, which was not something that I wanted. So I let her thigh go and watched her snapped it up to attempt to shut her pussy. The chain rattled and stopped her from closing it entirely, allowing me an plentiful amount of blank space to keep working her pussy actual hard.

'' Ughhh ... .. '' she let out a guttural groan as if she 's struggling to hold open herself from cumming. wellspring, not on my sentinel. I hastened my strokes against the incapacitated pussycat and finally, the brunet surrendered to the stimulation and let out a powerful jet of girly cum. It was n't as much as the blonde, but if was enough to be considered as a squirter.

I pulled the dildo out and watched the cunt gaped as if it too needed air. When the cunt stopped gaping, I filled it up with the dildo all over again.

'' Ahhh, please stop. '' the brunet cried.

'' Please stop what ? ``

'' Please stop, master copy. Please oh please. '' she cried out a girly squeal and her pussy loose yet another downpour of cum out as if to reward my laborious work.

'' Good little girl. '' I climbed down from the bed and tossed the used toy onto an empty basketful. I turned back to look at the two girls and marveled at my handiwork. The bedsheet had to be changed, that 's without a dubiety. But for now, I would let these two rest a little. The blond, while I was working on the brunette, seemed to birth dozed off. And I was pretty sure the brunette 's going to watch over soon.

Well, it 's only been an hour. There 's still a lot of clip left before I intended to let them go. There 's no rush.

Chapter 4

I went back to the hotel. I needed to show the hotel 's CCTV that I was not away for hanker menstruum of fourth dimension. The More I was seen at the hotel, LE of a defendant I would be in the optic of any potential difference researcher. In fact, just as I expected, there were already policemen at the lobby of the hotel asking questions. As I approached the elevator, one officer came up to me.

'' Good day sir. '' he said in a very accented English. `` Have you see these two female child before ? '' he showed me two video. One was the blonde and the other was the brunette.

'' Yeah. '' I said.

'' Where ? ``

'' Seen them at the bar by the beach. '' I knew I could n't lie about this particular as the bar had CCTV.

'' When ? ``

'' Yesterday good afternoon. Why ? ``

'' Just a bit investigation. Can I have your entropy ? '' the military officer asked.

I gave him all my fake identification. Under simple investigation, my identity operator was as legit as any other. Only upon vivid scrutiny would they know that the identity was fake. But by then, I would own been in another area or had a new identity element all together. Then again, I had a tone that this policeman would n't go beyond the simple checkup.

I went up to my room and took a spry shower to wash off off the dried perspiration. The shower was a relief and part of me knew that the girls needed shower too and really soon. I hated muddy slaves and even if I hated these to young lady more, I still did n't want them to reek like yesterday 's peeing. After washing myself off, I called for way Service and ordered my lunch.

While waiting for the elbow room service to get along, I retrieved my laptop from the secure and linked it up to a private waiter. A few moments later and the laptop computer screen displayed the footage of the hidden camera on the ceiling of the lot. From this angle, I could see the splayed bod of the two girls on the large top executive size bed. The two were already awake and were screaming at the top of their lungs. Well, they could cry all they want and not a individual mortal would hear them. The studio used to be rented by wannabee careen stria and the entire wall was fitted with soundproof mat. The two would make how futile it was to scream for aid very soon.

The room service came shortly after and delivered the things I ordered. I took my metre to eat the meal since I could n't depart too quick as it would be suspicious. I had to delay at least an hour before I could go. In my line of work, one could never be too heedful. When the hour 's up, I took off into the market and bought food for the girls. I did n't recognize what they liked but as long as it was n't fried insect, I was pretty sure their hungry stomach would n't complain a lot. I even got two dog lawn bowling from the topical anesthetic pet shop, one 's pink and the former 's perch green, which are essential for their punishments.

When I entered the lot, the lady friend squealed in reverence. The brunette pleaded as usual and the blonde conveniently added in as if they had both planned to negotiate in advance to convince me to let them go. The brunette told me how a lot I would be getting and the blond topped up the total to twice of that offered by the brunet. Well, if only the girls knew that no amount of money could get their sorry asses out of this. Besides, I would let them go, eventually. But these two did n't want to screw that for now.

'' Shut up. Anymore strait coming from your mouth and I will stuff something in it. ``

That shut them up immediately. I went to devise their food, which were some kind of porridge with meatballs in them. It was n't in anyway nauseous but to these two, who dined all their lives with chateau wine-colored and caviar, it would be. And I was counting on that.

I poured the viscous affair into the dog bowls. Then, I went to the wooden box and picked up a cattle spur. It was of form tweaked a footling to shorten the amount of current in the shock. Leather is n't the same as fragile feminine tegument. I never liked damaging my hard worker and I ensured the cattle prod 's power was never too senior high school. Still, it would definitely still hurt.

I pulled on the balaclava and then proceeded removing the fille'blindfolds. The bright light blinded them temporarily while their eyes adjusted. Soon, the two sets of watery-eyed eyes, one Pomaderris apetala brown and one bright blue angel, fell on me. I waved the cattle prod in front man of them and then triggered the peter. A spark sizzled between the two tiny metal prong.

'' I 'm going to loosen you one by one. If you try to do anything pudden-head, like say escaping, blooming pray that you get away. Because if you do n't, I 'm going to make sure that you wish you were n't born a female. ``

The two young lady squirmed at the threat. They had sampled just how rocky thing could get just a instant ago and obviously did n't want anymore of it. I went to the brunette first. I unclasped the range to her catch and then one by one, I released her branch. I held her tightly by her delicate cervix and yanked her out of the bed.

'' Please. Just let us go. '' she sobbed. `` Owh ! ``

'' Every prison term you talk without permission, I will blow out of the water you. '' I warned and nudged her forward with the cattle prod. She limply went to the spot where I had laid the dog bowls. I grabbed one of the nearby chain and then locked it into her arrest hook. It had a mechanism that required some skills to open up so no hard worker could open it on the fly and escape.

'' Now, get down on your four. ``

'' What ? ``

I pressed the button on the oxen prod and electrical energy surged through the brunette 's skin.

'' Ouch ! '' she cried and quickly got onto her four.

'' undecomposed young woman. Now eat. The pinko bowl is yours. ``

She looked up to me with a frown of confusion. But the girl had obviously learned not to speak unless given permit to as she remained quiet.

'' You may verbalize. '' I informed.

'' ramification and spoon. ``

'' There 's no fork and spoonful. Use your sass and only your backtalk. '' I said and could n't help but smiled at the look of revulsion in the brunette 's face. I went back for the blonde and dragged her to the same spot. She was very extroverted now, as though she variety of realized that talking too much was n't going to save her skin anymore than begging the sun for rain.

'' Now eat up. ``

'' But we- '' the blonde rundle and received a shock from the prod.

'' Ask for permit before you speak. ``

The blonde 's face contorted in an emotional dilemma. In one handwriting, she was obviously new to the 'getting permission'department. On the other, she disliked the nuisance she would receive every fourth dimension she breached the code. It was fun watching the girl contemplated while tears stung her eyes.

'' May I speak ? '' she finally asked in surrender.

'' Yes. ``

'' We ca n't eat this. '' she looked at the two bowl of grub.

'' Why not ? ``

'' It 's disgusting. `` she sniffled.

'' You have even tried it yet. How would you cognize ? ``

'' We never eaten something like this. '' the blonde choked on her own sob.

'' wellspring, I tell you what. This food is going inside you one way or another. If you do n't eat it, or ca n't eat up it, I will shove it all up into you through the former end. ``

'' Y-you wo n't. '' the blond said in discharge disbelief.

'' You want to try ? '' I growled. Not that I would since there 's a high chance of causing unwanted bowel contagion. Still, as the expression goes, they did n't take to know.

The two girls exchanged a looking of despair before reluctantly lowering their headland onto the meal. One bite after another, they began consuming the solid food on all four. That would certainly shatter whatever self-esteem they still had left. I found it to be very effective in subduing a slave, as though it solidified the notion that they were owed in every sense of that word.

It was slow and deliberate at first. But as they began to realize how tasty the food was, they appetite grew. Small bites turned into larger ones. I watched their heads bobbed up and down as they munched away at the dog bowlful. I could n't facilitate but to enjoy their cute butts propped up into the air as they ate.

I went back to my seat and checked the state of severity of the hunt. So far none of the news outlet had yet knew of the kidnapping. It would n't be long though. Whatever the case, I needed to put out the two before the news get farting of it and made this whole thing public. When it 's public, the police would be forced to search harder. It would n't be long for the police to discover me after that.

After half and time of day or so, I checked back on the two, they were both trying their trump to end up the few minute of the grub at the boundary of the bowl. No doubt they were terrified that I really was going to go through with what I said and shove whatever leftover into their motherfucker. Satisfied with what I saw, I pulled the pipe bowl away. The two missy looked up at me in utter reverence that it was almost comical. The fact that their faces were covered with grub added to the amusement.

'' You wo n't be able to eat them anyways. And no, I 'm not going to shove them in your assholes. '' I informed and saw the two missy visibly relaxed. `` Now, metre for your education. ``

'' Emmm ... '' the brunet whimpered.

'' Do n't vex, if you are a good girl, I will make it enjoyable. '' I remarked. I went with the blonde this metre. Once I had her collar unclasped from the chain, I pulled her towards one of the wooden stocks.

'' No. '' she retreated only to clash her back with my body. I wrapped my arms around her low frame and carried her to it.

'' That 's one. '' I cryptically said when I placed her down on her feet. She immediately tried to run away as expected of all new hard worker. I grabbed appreciation of her neck and forced her down until it was rested on the semi-circle carved out of the wood panel.

'' That 's two. '' I informed. `` Now, put your hands on the curve. ``

'' No you sick pervert. '' she screamed and struggled.

'' That 's three hit now. Slut. '' I growled. I grabbed the brusk chemical chain installed to the wooden panel and clasped it onto the blonde 's pinch, trapping her head at where I wanted her to be. Then, I secured each wrist before finally swinging the other half of the Malcolm stock over the top and locked the blonde in place.

'' Ahhhh ... .let me go you disturbed fuck ! '' she tried to rend away but the line of descent kept her physical structure in place and at a 90 academic degree bent.

'' That 's four now, hussy. You really do n't want the count to be too high. '' I warned as I knelt down by her legs. I pulled her legs apart and then locked each articulatio talocruralis to the respective hamper bolted to the ground. I took a step back and looked at the frame-up. The blonde was certainly in a very humiliating office where her bare ass was in complete display and her branch parted considerably for well-off accession to her pussy. I checked the restraints again making sure they were secure and were n't cutting off origin to any limb.

I went to the wooden box and opened up the cover. In there, I grabbed a nursing bottle of lube, a length of climbing circle and a butthook. The blond turned wide-eye staring at the stuff that I was bringing to her.

'' Get away from me ! '' she cried while pulling against her restraints.

'' That 's five, trollop. ``

'' I do n't fucking upkeep. Let me out or I will fucking kill you. '' she barked rabidly.

'' It seems like you have n't learned anything. '' I turned around to the wooden box and retrieved a ballgag. I went back to her and the 1st affair I did, despite her vehement resistivity, was installing the ballgag. `` There, much quieter. ''

The blonde 's eyes were bloodshot with both anger and despair. I gave her a pat on her head and then walked around to her ass. I squeezed a generous amount of lubricator onto the bulbous tip of the butthook and spread it evenly with my fingers. Then, I hooked my arm around her tum and held her still. Once I had a firm hold on her, I eased the butthook right into her tight asshole.

'' Emmmmmpphhhh ... '' the blonde cried a muffled protest.

I ignored her and preserve up the pressure. Eventually, her asshole yielded and bedcover subject for the bulbous tip to enter. There 's a guttural moan coming from the blonde as I eased the hook deeper into her. Once the hook was firmly secured inside her, I tied one end of the climbing Mexican valium around the draw and then inserted the other end of the rope through a tiny halo installed at the top of the wooden stock. I pulled the rope until the blonde began to arch her back and her buttocks perk up. Satisfied with the taut of the R-2, I finally tied a elementary Calidris canutus around the annulus to observe everything in place.

I put some lubricating substance on my fingers and then jabbed them into the blond 's propped twat. The blonde cried out of her gag but her ass remained relatively still. I increased the step and fingered her hard. Her ass had remained still the entire minute of harsh fingering. Obviously, the hook had worked perfectly. Either that or she really enjoyed being fingered. But then again, no slave liked being fingered that harshly on their world-class day, or the first week for that matter.

I turned to the brunette now. She was already a sobbing plenty, no doubt, after witnessing the way her friend was being bound. There 's another wooden gunstock rightfulness beside the blonde 's and it was still empty-bellied. It does n't take a genius to figure out who 's going to fill in that place.

'' Your good turn, whore. '' I said and went to her. She scampered away like a frightened rat while shaking her question. I could n't help but to smile at the acknowledgement of her own frangibility. She truly realized how decrepit she was and if she had n't, the next minute would solidify that notion properly.

Hell, I might own been cruel, or sadistic for that affair. But whatever that I had done to them was very much the Saami a BDSM partizan would go after. Unknown to these two, however a lot I hated them and wanted them punished, I still kept safety the in high spirits anteriority. But boy I would be lying if I said I did n't enjoy scaring the living horseshit out of them.

'' Either you be a good miss and get yourself into the stock, or I can haul your ass there and then pip till your ass bleed. Your selection, sporting lady. '' I informed.

'' I 'll go there on my own. '' the brunette sniffled and sobbed.

'' Good daughter. ``

I unclasped the chemical chain from her apprehension and ushered her to her inescapable fate. She obediently placed her neck and wrists onto the semi-circles and let me put away the stock in place. Then, I went to her ankles and secured them to the ground as I had done with the blonde 's. Once I got her secured, I fetched a ballgag, a butthook and rope from the wooden box. Within a minute, I had two beautiful new thing, stocked and hooked, ass perked up and pussy exposed, gagged and helpless, and cook to be trained.

From the wooden box, I picked up a cushioned spanking paddle. These fille could n't handle the wooden paddle yet and I was not that much of a sadist. I went back to them and began rubbing the still leather aerofoil of the boat paddle against her ass cheeks. The blond squirmed against the restraints and mewled through the gag.

I lifted the boat paddle about a foot and sent it back down. A loudly smack cracked the secretiveness of the room. The blond lunged an inch forward before coming back to position.

'' Five hit, slut. '' I reminded. `` Each strike earns you five extra spanking. low strike, never speak without permit. '' I then landed five back-to-back smacks onto her bare butt. The marriageable chassis jiggled at each voiceless strike.

'' Emmmmpppphhhh ... '' the blond squealed bloody murder.

'' Shut up. You deserve it. '' I reprimanded and landed yet another five smacks, each one slightly harder than the next. The once pallid ass began to turn over red.

'' Emmmppphfffkkk ... .Ewwww ... ''

'' Did you just say 'fuck you'? '' I asked rhetorically in a very ominous tone. I knew exactly what my slaves even when they were gagged. It was a skill I developed over years of training them. The blonde quickly went unsounded as though she realized how much bother she 's in mighty now.

'' When will you ever get a line my lilliputian slattern. '' I sighed and went to the wooden box. After a warm search, I found what I was looking for. I went back to the blonde and knelt in social movement of her. Then, I showed her the subject I had in my script. They were to silvery time with free weight attached to it. `` Do you make love what they are for ? ``

The blonde swallowed nervously and shook her head slowly.

'' I will show you. '' I grabbed her by her left mamilla and clamped the silvery snip on it. The blond cried in pain and then cried once again when I fastened the time to the other nipple. `` Better watch your oral cavity, strumpet. Or else the next matter I clip will be your sorry cunt. ``

The blond blinked in the tears but still did n't not await away from my oculus. Almost as if she was challenging me, taunting me to do my regretful. But as a trained slaver, doing my big was not something I would ever go for. It 's too risky and too prejudicial to the slave. Still, I enjoyed a little challenge. And I would be loving every single mo in breaking this bitch in.

'' Let 's continue. ``

I resumed the spanking. I took my leisure and spanking the blonde. Each stroking began to be more wandering and unpredictable than before. When the blonde thought that I would paddle her, I ended up with rubbing the paddle on her ardent ass. Each spank also sent her lurching forward and the weighted clips swung back and away pulling against her nipples. I loved the way how her body responded as she slowly grew wetter by the 2nd. Some females have a inclination to get aroused when being dominated and looked like this blonde here belonged to that category.

When I had finally delivered the assure twenty stroking, the blonde was squirming in oestrus. Her knock pussy lips were glistening with wetness and a few droplets of her arousal had slid down along her inner second joint. I tapped the paddle lightly onto her het up sex and teased it further.

'' You are turned on by the spanking, are n't you ? '' I remarked snidely. `` You are such a little horny slut. '' I added. It was some kind of mental manipulation on my function. beingness told the Lapplander matter over and over again and you will be exactly that.

I turned my attention to the side by side girl. She had been neglected for long plenty and she too deserved a spanking of her own. When I saw the swollen lips the brunet 's snatch, and the beads of foreplay rolling out of her gaping opening, I chuckled in amusement. It seemed like the anticipation of being spank was enough to get this one all wet and horny.

'' looking at at what we have here. '' I mused loudly and pushed two fingers into the wet hole.

The brunette moaned in what sounded like delight and flat coat her ass against my fingers. It seemed little brunette here too loved to be dominated. I had seen slaves becoming submissive within the first few 60 minutes and began to enjoy the training rather than hate it. But still, training should n't be all enjoyment and no painful sensation. I had long learned not to be carried away by the seemingly accepting behavior of the slaves and failed to coach them appropriately.

'' Are n't you a dirty little tart ? '' I mocked, hoping that the Son would jar her off the state of rousing she was possessed by. Immediately, the brunette shook her ass in whatever narrow space afforded by the lure. Her moans were no farsighted derived from arousal but from irritation.

I pulled my fingers out of her and then administered ten nip onto her lovely round ass. I watched her body tensed and relaxed at each smack. blood rushed to the hurt surface area and her ass turned red and patched. Evidently, she went back into the state of arousal that had once possessed her. Her cunt was practically drooling with need.

'' Look at your worthless cunt, harlot. '' I mused as I rubbed my finger's breadth along the wet fissure. `` It 's so wet and cook. I 'm sure you want something big and hard inside you right now. ``

The brunette mewled in what sounded like somewhere between wanting me and hating me.

'' Do you need me to fuck your worthless slit, short whore ? '' I asked salaciously while my finger gently prodded the troubled flesh.

The brunette raised her ass slightly as if searching for more stimulant from my fingerbreadth. I eased the pressing off a little, keeping my touch frustratingly lightsome. She seemed to notice my deliberation and grunted in vexation. I watched her grinding ass with amusement as she desperately sought the stimulation my oh so teasing finger provided.

'' Do you want me to pull in your slutty cunt cum ? '' I teased and pushed my digit one knuckle joint into her. A light moan escaped the brunette 's throat. I roughly pulled the gag off her mouth, causing the little girl to yelp. As I sank my finger deeper inside her, she squeaked.

'' You have to beg if you want to cum. '' I informed with a snide smirk. I could n't say I was n't proud of myself to see the missy who once thought she could take the air all over me now found herself in the verge of begging me for relief.

I watched her eyes blinked with needs. At the same time, I saw the battle that she was fighting inside her chief. The battle that all new slave had. To resist and stomach or to surrender and relieved. near battle always ended up with the hard worker giving in and even if the slave did n't at first, a few hr of constant ribbing would convinced her otherwise.

'' You want to cum do n't you ? '' I goaded and shoved a second finger's breadth into her wet opening.

She shut her center tightly and shook her head.

'' No ? Well, I 'm not so sure enough if that 's what your trunk wants ? '' I moved the finger's breadth out only to slid them all the way in. Her leg gave way a little, the hook shot pulled against her asshole, and she quickly straightened back up. poor little scented patty had no where to go but to live my teasing.

'' Ahhh ... please. '' she whimpered.

'' Please what, whore ? What do you desire ? ``

'' Emmmm ... I want ... to cum. '' she whined.

'' Only a bawd can cum on a stranger 's fingerbreadth. Are you a woman of the street ? '' I teased further.

She said no but her ass kept grinding on my fingerbreadth. Her pussycat clenched relentlessly around my finger's breadth, as if it was begging for more.

'' Come on. You can say it. Say'I 'm a whore'and you can cum all you want. '' I goaded. All new hard worker needed a piffling boost to get them going. Needed a slight 'yeah, it 's rule to take that'kind of talk.

'' I 'm ... '' she mewled and then clammed up.

'' You are what ? '' I continued to work on her drenched ping lips. `` You do n't say it, you do n't get to cum. ``

'' I 'm a fancy woman. '' she finally cried out in let out desperation.

'' Good girl. '' I rewarded her with a third finger's breadth. `` Now say it like you mean it. ``

'' Please. Just let me cum. ``

'' You know what you need to do to cum. ``

A inadequate quiet later and the brunet began repeating the words as if her biography depended on it. Every time she said it, I would move the finger faster, rewarding her for her compliance.

'' Now beg me to produce your worthless cunt cum. ``

'' Please ca-ca my worthless kitty-cat cum, maestro. Please make this whore cum. '' she cried out.

And that was all I needed to go fully personnel on her twat. She let out a guttural groan before her ass trembled violently and gush of feminine cum shot out of her stimulated cunt. While she squirted, I kept my pace and fingered her promote boulder clay she began to struggle against the crotchet and shackles to seek reprieve. The restraints kept her relatively still while my finger continued with the ravishment and before long, her cunt surrendered another big VD of cum to me.

'' That 's it, whore. You like that do n't you. '' I patted her butt patronizingly. `` Now that I 've made you cum, I think it 's only fair that you make me cum as well. ``

I unbuckled my pants and pulled out my hard hard-on. I had been waiting for too prospicient and my hammer was already aching with the need for release. I remembered the snark remark she had made on the beach yesterday and had vouched to deliver the party favour. I penetrated her wet sex harshly. The warm welcoming nubile opening sucked me in and wrapped around me tightly.

'' Oh, god. You have a stiff snatch. '' I shuddered as the pleasure paste through my body.

'' You are so big ! '' she protested. I might cause heard haywire but it did sound like she was n't completely disgusted by the fact that I had my shaft inside her. Most slaves did. On the first day at least. Hence the restraint. Well, whatever. Like it or not, her slit was n't going anywhere until I said so.

I pulled my cock out and then pounded hard into her once more. The brunette lurched forward from the momentum only to be pulled back to receive the next knife thrust. auditory sensation of wet physical body rubbing against wet flesh reverberated through the way. My hips smacked against her ass at each violent blow.

When I felt my orb twitching with the promise of freeing, I hastened my pace. The stock squeaked at the seams and the chains rattled at the roughness done to the occupant while screams of what sounded like pure hug drug echoed in the room.

'' You like that do n't you ? You like being fucked like a whore. '' I growled as I approached my release.

'' Yes. Ahh ... I 'm your whore. shag my worthless cunt, passe-partout. ``

Her unexpected respond hit me like a lit candle on the powder room and I felt my balls clenched. The floodgate fell open. A surge of cum rose through my hard throbbing physique and roofy after rophy of my stiff cum filled up the brunet 's inviting cunt.As soon as the cum hit her, her pussy clenched hard around my cock, milking me, drawing more cum out of me. I growled and the little girl squeal as we both hit our coming hard.

With my lump drained, I pulled my cock out of her cunt and watched the thick white cum leaked out of her snap. She was a really right ass, I had to say. In fact, her pussy might ingest been the best I had fucked. And to my surprise, she had enjoyed it much that I anticipated. I did n't care the fact that her punishment had become her amusement but the coming she gave me was more than enough to compensate.

'' Are you on pills, prostitute ? '' I asked. The net affair I wanted was accidentally fathering a child with a slave. It did n't pee good business.

'' Yes. '' she panted.

'' Good young woman. '' I gave her ass a short pat and turned to the now neglected blonde.

Apparently, this little risque slut was leaking all the while her friend was being fucked. Her puss was as wet, if not, wetter than the cunt of the now well fucked brunette. However much I would get laid to fuck her cunt too, my old age certainly had n't been too conformable with my consistence. My cock was hobble and it would take about an hr before I could pound her. Still, there 's various toy in the wooden box that could do the Sami job.

I went and picked out a dildo as slurred as my cock. Grabbing a dejection nearby, I positioned myself in front of the blond 's unsheathed ass. Her inside thighs were glistening with runnel of her arousal flowing out of her bitch. I tipped the dildo right field at her gap and shoved it in without any monition. The blonde lurched forward and let out what almost sounded like an apprise moan.

I grabbed keep on her gag and just like it with the brunette, I yanked it down. The blonde let out a loud gasp as if she finally caught a breath of newly air.

'' Do you want to cum too, slut ? ``

'' Fuck you. '' the blonde hissed.

'' Still have n't learned your lesson, I see. '' I said nonchalantly while shoving the dildo into her a few times.

'' Ahhh ... '' she quivered with needs.

'' Beg me and I will forgive you. ``

'' You will never get away with this. '' she threatened while squirming to regain some sorting of ministration for her troubled pussy.

'' Oh, I 'm reasonably indisputable I will. Now, do you need to come ? '' I kept the dildo sliding in and out of her sedately. decent to edge but not enough to make her cum.

'' Go to hell. ``

'' Been there. '' I casually said. Not that these two knew what Hell really was. I doubt they did n't even realize they were in heaven throughout their sheltered liveliness. And if they thought this was hell, wait money box they got kidnapped by a sadistic slaver. This was far from hell.And to some, it might even be the haven of salvation. `` So, cum or no cum ? ``

'' arrest asking me ! '' she growled.

I shrugged and kept the dildo sliding in and out of her eager cunt. The blonde trembled while squirming against her restraints. Every fourth dimension she pulled too laborious against the butthook she would snatch back into the nonpayment billet. There 's simply no evasion from the slavery and the sooner she realized that I was not going to stop fucking her cunt, the faster we could move on.

'' Your slit is leaking like crazy. '' I remarked. The soggy auditory sensation of the dildo sliding against her moist flesh was a testament to that.

'' hitch ! '' she whimpered.

'' I 'm not going to stop until you cum. '' I said and gave her ass a smack. `` And I 'm not letting you cum until you beg. Either way, you are n't going anywhere until I get what I want. ``

'' You are iniquity ! ``

'' I 'm storm you only realize that now. ``

'' Ahhh ... block ... '' her voice croaked and thick-skulled with arousal.

'' You know how to stop it, slut. ``

'' Ugh ... stop. Please. '' she pleaded.

'' Try again ''

I moved the dildo faster and when she tensed as if she 's at the verge of loss, I slowed the move. The blond undulated her coxa a piffling, obviously trying to illicit more delight out of the dildo. But no measure of wave could help her if she did not beg. I would simply slow down enough to compensate for the indefensible movement.

'' OK. okey ! I give up. Ugh ! Please build me cum. ``

'' Try again with more earnestness. ``

'' Emmmm ... '' she whined. `` Please make me cum superior. ``

'' You want me to pound this pussy till it squirt. ``

'' Y-yes ... '' she whimpered.

'' You want me make you squirt like a slut ? ``

'' Y-yessss ... please just make me cum already. Master. ``

That was a in force enough answer and I hastened the motion. I drove the dildo in and out of her fast decent to drag her pussy mouth along at every CVA. The sound of wet flesh slapping grew meretricious and louder until the blonde began squealing in orgasmic delight. The puss clenched and squeezed the dildo out of it before shooting out a stream of transparent liquid onto the base. It almost looked like she had just pissed herself.

'' Good girl. That was n't too hard now, was it ? ``

The blonde girl began to sob in desperation. It was the kind of crying when a striver had been broken. I had robbed her signified of ascendancy and forced her to reconcile with the fact that she was zero but an sexual objective. A lot of hard worker went through such a phase and ultimately about surpassed it. Still, I knew I had made my point and these young woman had received the punishment they so deserved.

'' How is it being treated like diddlysquat ? '' I grabbed the blonde by her buttock and held her eye to mine.

The blond only sobbed and cried harder.

'' Not that respectable is n't it. Next time, try not to pee-pee off people you do n't know. They might bend out to be your fucking nightmare. And you too. '' I turned to the brunette, whose eyes were red with tears.

'' Now, can I have your pa 's number. I need to reach a outcry so they know where to find their missing niggling girls. ``

Chapter 5

I made a shout to the blonde 's Church Father through an encrypted channel. However the flick would like you to consider that it takes a minute to collapse your location, electric current technology can do it in a few microseconds. Encryption is always the salutary way to bar masses from finding where you are.

Needless to say, the blonde 's daddy was terrified by the snatch and had offered ransom money even when I did n't ask for it. But ransom money was too easy and too risky, and I never wanted the money in the first piazza. I told him that he would be intimate where to get the girl in an 60 minutes and told him to make preparation to experience them.

Of row he did n't know about the deeds done to his girl. He would acknowledge soon enough when his little girl confide everything to him. Or maybe not. Who knows.

I used the remaining one hour I have with the girls to clean house them up of any incriminating evidence. That included douching out the brunette and get every last fall of my cum out of her pussy. Then, I gave the two a balmy back breaker of depressant and watched them go to sleep. Once they were out, I picked them up and took their naked form to the van.

I drove a estimable ten nautical mile away from the lot and parked my van near an alleyway. I took the girls out and placed them behind a dumpster and covered them with a blanket. I would n't want anyone to stumble across their naked form and initiate raping them. They had received their punishment and that was the end of it. Once I was for certain that they were good, I retreated to an inconspicuous vantage point that allowed me to look into the alleyway.

I gave the blond 's dad a call and told him where exactly his daughter was. Ten minutes later, three black sedan pulled up on the street and a dozen of men in suit leapt out. It did n't take tenacious for them to come up the girls and then lifted their slumbering form into one of the cars. The three car drove off into a distance.

I came down from the advantage point, got into my van, and then headed back to the hotel. There were more police surrounding the area. But they were n't questioning. They were more like patrolling, as if the hotel had become a dangerous plaza for illicit business or something and needed the supernumerary weather eye. I had no incertitude that my activeness was responsible for that. Nevertheless, they would fare and go. And everything would yield to rule real soon.

There was no theme of the kidnapping in any media outlet. Apparently, the kidnapping must have been too brief for the news to catch on. Either that or the girls'parents had silenced the wardrobe. I would site my bet on the latter since no parents would want the public to experience that their girl had just been raped and found naked at a dumpster. Especially not parents with a multi-billion dollar sign company to manage and social image to uphold.

The lot was cleaned with a group of professionals to rid off any form of grounds that would lead the investigators back to me. Not that there was a lot investigation going on anyways. Still, one could never be too heedful. The lewd furniture were dismantled and were taken into reposition together with the wooden box filled with sex toys.

I checked out of the hotel three days later and went back to the nation. It was time to find my next voltage striver to be trained and sold. It certainly is n't a good career path but sometimes, someone has to do the dirty job to cue society why they should never go on their sentry go down and continued to be vigilant.

epilog

I was sipping a Gin and Tonic at the very same bar by the beach. The bartender was different now. Nevertheless, the Gin and quinine water was quite the taste perception to lay eyes on coming from this tiny shack.

Just around an 60 minutes ago, I had sold a hard worker to a successful bloodline broker. The man obviously could ingest gotten any charwoman he had wanted with the sum of money he earned. But he needed to experience the excitement derived from the buying of a slave. It was n't so a good deal about the money or the cleaning lady, it was more of the act of buying a hard worker itself. At least he did n't appear like a soul with a soul of a devil and my slave was sort of fond of him too.

Since I had n't had any slave to train, and my late dealings had paid me a rather giving paycheck, my docket was cleared for the coming few week. I had decided to fare back to Honduras, to the very Sami beach I did my clientele a yr ago and enjoy the repose and tranquillize the crashing of waves provided.

Then, a loud bubbly giggle shattered that secrecy, invoking some thoroughgoing memories I had of this place. In straw man of the bar were two young lady friend in bikinis. I had to blink away in unbelief, wondering if I just had a bad case of de javu. The brown haired girlfriend was wearing a aqua bikini set that did n't do much to cover her nubile body. The redhead on the early hand was more modest with her alternative of swimwear but still revealed a lot of her young feminine curve ball.

'' full point looking at us creep. '' the brown haired hissed.

'' occlusion wearing so revealing then, bitch. '' the resolution came out of my back talk so naturally it shocked me.

'' What did you just call me ? '' the John Brown haired girl came into of me and slapped my drink away from my hand. `` Do you recognise who my daddy is ? ``

It seemed like history always repeat itself ...

-The End-