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Chapter 1

I 'm a striver merchant. I kidnap women and deal them off as striver. You would have thought that such morally corrupted dealings is something of the past. Far from it. There are a lot of sick people out there with a lot of money to expend and there 's apparently no shortage of cleaning lady to be taken to satiate the product line.

slave trading, or in its more insidious terminology, sex trafficking, is an ignominious profession no matter how you try to twine and turn it. You could say that some woman deserve to be slave or that some women would go a better life being a striver to a millionaire. Whatever the excuses are, it 's still a fucking horrible thing to do.

With that said, that does n't mean I could n't use a match of excuse to foreshorten some of the guilt trip associating with destroying one 's spirit. Particularly, a womanhood 's life. I do need to catch some Z's at Night after all. And while nigh slavers do n't really care who they catch, I have a self-imposed rule that I follow by when selecting potential product. No tyke. No young professionals. No female parent. The existence is already too fucked up as it is. The least I could do is to avoid taking people that may actually aid fix the globe a little.

There 's another kind of women that I do not direct. Rich bratwurst with loaded daddy whom paid for their designers place and rhombus encrusted watch. Believe me, these bitches deserved to be turned into slaves more than every other adult female I have taken. But the creation is n't carnival and money is power. One wrong move and I could have ended up taking the daughter of some CEO who has draw with some muscular people in the political sphere. Which will not be a good thing if one 's interest group is to be low profile.

But I 'll be damned if I ca n't teach these ungrateful bitches some table way once in a while.

I was at a five star hotel at Honduras. I had just finished delivering a merchandise to a healthy node. As agreed, a hundred thousand dollar was wired into my multiple anonymous history. With to a greater extent Cash to drop, I decided to persist for a few nights as a advantage for my own heavy work. There 's really no point doing something so wild and no allow yourself to revel life a little.

After checking into my hotel and followed by a spry change into casual wear, I went to the beach to enjoy the sun and winding. I found a shack by the sandy beach and popped myself onto one of the many high seats. I ordered a Gin and Tonic from the bartender and sipped the cool liquid as I enjoyed the scenery.

That was when the diminutive peace I had found myself in shattered by the giggling squeal of a couple of Bikini clad girls. Judging from their accent, I would place my bet on the United Kingdom. One had a prospicient blond tomentum and the other was a brunette with a pixie cut. They were very cute looking and I do n't usually say a fille is cunning unless I really entail it. My eyes quickly fell to their voluptuous breasts that the skimpy framework had a hard meter to control. My eyes went further down to their apartment venter, their cycle fundament, then the smooth yearn pegleg and finally what seemed to be really expensive horseshoe. I did n't missed out the classy bangles and Pt necklaces that adorned the girlfriend too.

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

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

I raised my glass at them and proceeded drinking the cooling liquid nonchalantly. I had been called worse in my line of study, believe me. And I could n't really find fault them. Loretta Young women preferred hot looking men. I had n't been working out much lately and my once well-structured consistency sort of melted off into a less defined deal of brawn and fat. The fact that I was hitting forty obviously did n't help 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 showing then, bitch. '' I countered.

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

'' What did you just call in me ? '' she hissed and I instantly smelled a hint of alcohol from her breather. small honeyed bar here had obviously been drinking too much John Barleycorn for her own sake.

'' You heard me. '' I calmly said and reached for my beverage. That was when feisty blonde here slapped it out of my grasp. The crystal tumbler fell off the table and tumbled down the slope before resting on a tidy sum 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 king 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 show moral support for the blond and almost tripped along the way.

'' Her dad 's the chairman of Pymex Corp. And my dad works as the CEO. '' the brunette announced proudly, almost giddily too. Figures. These were brat with rich papa that I detest. From the scent of intoxicant in her hint, I took it that she too had been drinking far too practically for her own good. Nothing makes young women like them the prosperous object for slavers like me than drinking too much in a country like Honduras. In fact, I had quite a few striver 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 wittiness. Of form I knew Pymex. It 's the largest pharmaceutical corporation in European Economic Community and practically the largest supplier of medical mathematical product to customers such as the NHS.

'' It 's the great pharmaceutical society in the world. '' the blonde announced with a genuine sense of superbia, as if she had n't caught on to my sarcasm.

'' Yeah. Her dad has so often money, he so can hire someone to fucking kill 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 gaiter on my side. She had the temerity to actually spat on my fount ! I felt a flush of anger rushed into my face. My fist tightened into a hard lump, prepare to be swung across the bitch'face.

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

'' Yeah. descend on you wanker. '' the brunet joined in the verbal assault.

I knew in the open, any violence towards women, no thing how justified it was, was always wrong. That 's how social club sees it and I would turn a loss no matter what. So, I simply let my rage simmer down and wiped off the spat with a serviette from the bar. The tumbler pigeon of Gin and Tonic the barkeeper had just delivered helped a little to revive my recovery as I downed the whole thing. I then dropped a couple of X on the counter and walked off. They would pay for their stupidity soon enough.

'' Yeah, you old perv. That 's it. take the air away with your dick between your ramification. '' I heard the brunet called out and then the two burst into giggling laughs.

'' Oh ducky, '' I muttered softly to myself, `` My peter will soon be between your legs. ``

Chapter 2

Honduras was a haven for crook activity if one knew where to attend. One could get just about everything under the sky with the right Price. With the elision of nuclear warhead and biologic artillery, the all-embracing selection of weapons were really quite the slew. One could even buy a storage tank if one so wish well to. I on the former hand bought myself a high operation taser used by law enforcement. I also got some handcuff and some modest depressant, which would establish to be really handy soon enough.

Then, I rented a small studio apartment in an unremarkable part of township and hired the common working person that I had worked with before, that would go on their mouth shut for a damage, to render the otherwise waste lot. A twosome of hours later, there 's a large bed with alloy Post and chains on each corner, two medieval wooden stocks, a limited Spanish donkey, a pair of specially designed chairs with a declamatory hole on the fanny where the butt would light into, and various other implements designed to keep back its exploiter restrained and exposed indefinitely. Some time in between a delivery truck came to save a horde of sex toy, party whip, canes and straining device and when I came back after lunch, the entire lot now looked like a fanatic 's BDSM chamber.

The sole missing affair then were the two bitchy English girl. They were the only matter I did n't hire anyone to acquire. First, their daddies were too ample to risk hiring remote assist. No mystery can be kept when money is on the tabular array. So, I had decided to do the dirty work myself. Which was n't all that difficult considering how blissfully unwitting and unassuming these two were. They were practically flaunting their dead body for people like me to look at. But I guess their daddies were n't stupid enough to let their cute little sweet patty go Honduras without security.

I followed the two missy to a tourist center. Behind them were three security details tailing the two inconspicuously. It took me quite a while to notice them. The three were obviously professional and I had a intuitive feeling that even those two nut principal did n't make love they were being checked on by their daddies. I would n't be surprised if the blonde had a tracking device up her cute rump too.

I had studied the layout of the tourist center down to the number of public toilet it had. There were multiple secluded corridors and hidden pathways ; a legacy of the old decrepit bodily structure before the renovation a few long time back. Something that I doubted the security details knew of. Nevertheless, I had taken the requirement precautions.

When I noticed the girls 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 doubtfulness lead me to my preys. With me was a large suit case as well as a high-performance duffel bag that would soon to be the temporary lodging for the two girls.

I finally found the place I wanted to be and sneaked into the back of the high end storage. This station obvious had security cameras but like nearly of Republic of Honduras, well-nigh of them were just for display. As long as I kept my heading down, no one would be able to see me through the whatever farinaceous figure, if any, that the constabulary would find.

I watched the two little girl each entered a tryout elbow room and behind them was a salewoman about the age of forty holding the garments the lady friend were going to try. Hidden at the quoin, I reckoned three other employees. All three of them were in use handling the customer at the straw man of the shop, leaving the book binding relatively secluded. I put on a balaclava, timed my watch for two minutes, and then lunged into the trial run area.

The salewoman did n't even know what hit her as I applied the taser onto her dorsum. She jerked a trivial before going limped entirely onto my weapon. I let her down slowly until she 's lying on the floor. The entirely thing happened so quietly, the two unsuspecting prey were still yapping about the XII ugly men that hit on them while they were on the beach. Which was great as it would supply screening for my identity should the police come looking them, since anyone could have been the one that had taken them.

I pulled out a syringe containing a STD of anti-depressant and slipped through the mantle. In forepart of me was a half-naked brunet still trying to convey off her blouse. Her eyes fleeted to the prominent mirror in front of her, where her eyes fell onto my terrify form. Her eyes widened like a doe caught in the head light but before she could turn around and scream, I had my gloved hand strongly cupping her mouth while the other bridge player sank the needle into her neck. The brunet struggled for a little before the drug kicked in and she went limp.

'' ... ca n't you believe that ? '' the blond called out from the other way. `` Claire ? You still there ? ``

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

'' Claire ? '' the blond poked her question out. She immediately saw my eminent class and she was only barely able to let out a squeak before I silenced her with my palm. I pushed her into the room and use my body to ram her against the bulwark. She tried to itch my face but her nail simply skidded harmlessly against the boneheaded fabric of my balaclava. I took out the other syringe and prick her rightfield at the venous blood vessel running along her neck. Once the syringe 's emptied, the blonde 's battle became sluggish and a moment later, her arms fell limply to her sides.

I hauled her up over my berm, took her out and went back to for the brunet. 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 station I hid the duffle bag bag and grip. I placed the brunette into the duffel bag and the blonde in the traveling bag. Once I had sure that no one was around, I took off my balaclava, stuffed it into my pocket and then turned my jacket inside out. Then, I headed my jocund way along the way I came from and soon found my way out into the exposed street. Just in time, the alarm on my wrist watch announced the end of the two moment timer.

There, I climbed into the van that I had rented from an unlicenced letting inspection and repair that could not be traced. The spinal column had been retrofitted to carry loading and the keister had long been taken out. I had placed a couple of mattresses on the otherwise inhospitable platform. I took the girls out from their childbed and laid their quiescence cast on the mattresses. I grabbed the handcuff I had placed in there and cuff their manpower behind their back and their ankle joint together. A red Ball gag in each of their oral fissure finalized the frame-up and they were prepare to be transported to the BDSM chamber I had prepared just for them.

I did n't give way to notice the brunet 's buoyant white meat and dark nipples or the fact that the blonde was only wearing her lacy undergarments. Their bodies were truly the hunky-dory specimens of distaff sexuality as far as I had encountered in my decade long business deal. No cellulite. No parentage mark. No scar. The but dashing hopes was the lilliputian tattoo peeking out from the blond 's panties. I peeled the scanty away and revealed a very spicy tattoo that I was pretty sure her dada did n't know about.

'' You are a really naughty female child, are n't you ? '' I whispered while tracing the tiny elegant running hand strokes that spelled out 'Insert sum Here'. There was an pointer pointing down to what appear to be the pinkest looking cunt I 'd ever seen aside from porn. My pecker hardened at the suggestive heap but I shoved my arousal out of my nous. Now was not the meter. Once these two were safely in the lot, there would be plenty of time to act with their girly bits.

I pulled a cover over their defenseless body and then climbed into the driver 's buns. I gunned the railway locomotive to aliveness and drove into the main road back to the studio.

Chapter 3

I was browsing the net when the brunette roused from her slumber. She shifted lazily for a couple of second before her question snapped to attention. She tried to sit up but was held down by the chained apprehension that I had put around her neck opening. I watched with amusement as the girl turned from a stupefied stupefaction to full on alert, as if she remembered the affair that had happened at the fecundation room. With her tree branch shackled to the bedpost and her centre blindfolded, I would n't be surprised if she got into a fear-induced epileptic fit.

'' hullo there. '' I greeted in a manner that I use to greet all new slaves. `` You should n't impress too a lot. You might smart yourself. ``

She went pale as she slowly turned to face me. I stood up and walked to her. The floor was covered with wooden dialog box and each step the heel of my shoes clacked loudly. And as I neared her, the girl tried to scoot away as lots as the restraints allowed only to find her body colliding with her blonde friend's.

'' There 's no relief valve. '' I informed and watched the scared little girl trembled in fright. Not so tough now huh.

I placed my palm tree on her smooth breast and kneaded the voluptuous mass. The missy yelped as if I had just touched her with a hot brand.

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

'' Oh, I 'm sure they will. '' I agreed. `` But you see, I have quite a fate myself. Enough to subsist comfortably till the day I died. ``

'' status then. What about status ? Shares. Stocks. Political position. You name it. '' this little girl knew how to bargain even when terrified. I had to give her that. But it was a stupid offer nonetheless, an offer only idiots would conduct up. Status ask acknowledgment and recognition was not something any criminal wanted as our total freedom rested on our anonymity.

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

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

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

'' Nooo ! Stop. Please. I beg you. '' she tried to come together her pegleg but the restrains kept her accessible enough for my hand to cuckold freely. She trashed her petite frame about to unlatch my deal from her. I placed my forearm on her tummy and pressed her John L. H. Down while my hand continued to rub along her helpless sex. As I did so, I noticed her nipples began to grew hard, no doubt aroused by the strength of my glide slope. `` Pleaseee ! ! ! '' She squealed.

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

'' Hmm. Looks like your champion has awaken. '' I told the brunette and watched the blonde 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 piece of tail are you ? '' the blonde shouted. `` Let me go. Do you have it away who my dad is ? '' she began trashing about just as Claire did just a present moment ago.

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

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

'' How do I cognise ? '' I finished the question 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 brunette beside her began to cry. Tied down, defenseless and completely at my mercy, I was surprised that this airhead had n't figured out her stark vulnerability yet.

'' I do n't think so, slut. '' I grabbed a fistful of her mind and pulled her towards me. The chain rattled and the collar around her neck tightened. The blonde began to bend white as she struggled to breath. When she began to choke, I let her go and watched her aspect flushed into crimson.

'' You fucking by-blow. '' she spat once she caught her breath. `` My dad 's going to skin you alive. ``

'' Well, if only your daddy can find me. slovenly woman. '' I reminded and splayed my finger on top of the lewd tattoo. `` And of row, that is if he can happen you first. ``

I felt the blond trembled and an appreciative grin 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 little miss having this tattoo. ``

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

Deliverer. This lady friend really was something. I would deliver thought she would be a crying mess like the brunette over there by now. In fact, every slave that I had my work force on turned into a sobbing mess within the first few min of waking up. But apparently not this blond. This blonde was really something else. Time to ill-use up the ante.

I grabbed the blonde 's hair and yanked her to cut off her air lane once more. As I held her fountainhead in place, my former hand prodded her pussy until two of my fingers slid into her dry snatch. `` You will be gloomy talking to me like that, jade. '' I hissed into her ear.

I began to finger-fuck her cunt. I watched her sass opened as gagging sound escaped her throat. `` I 'm gon na crap sure your cunt 's real sore, slut. '' I felt her pussy gripped around my relentless fingers while her legs trashed about in vain trying to shield herself. Eventually, her opening began to dampen, allowing my finger's breadth to displace faster and faster.

Once her boldness turned gamey, I let her go. Her cunt practically squeezed my finger out. The blond then groaned like a maimed animal as she writhed and tensed. At first I thought she might be having a pillowcase of cardiac check, which was highly unlikely with her age, until her cunt squirted a shot shabu Charles Frederick Worth of distaff cum onto the bedsheet.

'' Ahhh .... ! ! ! '' she cried at the same meter trying to catch 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 ... touch modality ... me ! You ... asshole. '' she gasped with a very red face.

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

Her legs twitched and pulled against the restraint. Her soundbox twisted and turned like a trapped fox desperate to escape. The chain rattled on and on, mixing with the sloppy strait of digit moving in and out of the cakehole between her legs. When her look turned bluing, I let her go again and watched the blonde arched her binding. A second VD of girly cum oozed out of her beaten-up sex.

'' Ahh ... stop ... ! '' she gasped.

I yanked her promontory up again. `` You better protrude saying delight headmaster. '' I hissed and resumed the vivid regiment of fingerbreadth screwing. Her cunt gaped and squeezed my intruding fingerbreadth as if desperately trying to get me out. I repeatedly stroked the wet orifice hard and fast until it squirted the third and perhaps, from the considerably smaller amount, the last metre. The blonde went limp and collapsed onto the bed.

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

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

'' Please stop what ? '' I asked while seizing her mammilla in a tight pinch.

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

'' sound girl. ``

I stood up from the bed and marveled at the huge wet position that had formed around her hips. I had n't seen such generative water pistol for a very long time and if this squawk was n't rich, I would sell her off to the mellow bidder. squirter of this magnitude are a rare find and highly sought in the striver marketplace. Squirters ca n't pretend to accept an orgasm, which makes them all the more fun to diddle with. Hence the gamey price.

'' You are quite the squirter, are n't you. Let 's see if your friend here can squirt 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 large wooden box where all the sex plaything were kept.

I pulled open the box. interior were a clump of dildos and enough plugs to fulfill every bingle hole the girls had three times over. I fished around the pile and finally pulled out a purple vibrator dildo the size of it of a Wii controller. The common size of it about girls have for their fun sentence in the bedroom.

'' Please. I beg you. please. Just let me go. '' the brunette trashed relentlessly. `` Please let me go master. ``

I could n't facilitate but to smile at her calling me superior. `` Nice try, cocotte. But no. You are getting an coming now. ``

'' Please oh please oh- '' I cut her plea short-change by covering her mouth with my script. I pressed the button on the vibrator dildo and a buzzing sound reverberated through the room. Then, I nuzzled the tip of the dildo between her pussycat mouth. The girl arched her back as she struggled to get away from the vibration but I made for certain the tip stay where I wanted it to be. The brunette mewled, whimpered and occasionally yelped when I hit a spiritualist spot.

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

After a while, the brunet began trembling and judging from the flushing of her body, I knew she 's pretty much aroused by now. Her cunt would be really wet and welcoming. I was right when I gave the vibrator a light nudge and the wholly thing sank right into her pussy. As if like a loaded bound being released, the girl jerked her hips away. The vibrator came loose from my clasp and fell out of her pussy and onto the bed.

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

I climbed up the bed and straddled the brunet, my ass pinning her hips down onto the bed. With one helping hand, I pressed one of her second joint down, forcing her to spread out wider. I retrieved the vibrating dildo from the bed and plunged it right back to the brunet 's kitty-cat. Her reluctant hatchway widened and sucked in the vibrating device. The girl 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 daughter'cries. It was just that their screeching were really getting on my nerves. I would gag them later on, especially the brunet. But for now, I had to make do.

I pumped the vibrating dildo in and out of her. Her twat quivered at the intense input and the brunet squealed like a ass banshee. Her second joint tensed so hard I thought she might even get herself a muscle spasm. cramp iron could seriously tear a muscle fiber, which was not something that I wanted. So I let her thigh go and watched her snapped it up to attempt to close her pussy. The chain rattled and stopped her from closing it entirely, allowing me an ample sum of money of distance to keep working her slit existent hard.

'' Ughhh ... .. '' she let out a guttural groan as if she 's struggling to retain herself from cumming. fountainhead, not on my watch. I hastened my cam stroke against the helpless pussy and finally, the brunette surrendered to the foreplay and let out a powerful jet of girly cum. It was n't as practically 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 brunette cried.

'' Please halt what ? ``

'' Please stop, overlord. Please oh please. '' she cried out a girly squeal and her kitty unleashed yet another torrent of cum out as if to reward my strong work.

'' unspoiled girl. '' I climbed down from the bed and tossed the used toy onto an empty hoop. I turned back to appear at the two little girl and marveled at my handiwork. The bedsheet had to be changed, that 's without a doubt. But for now, I would let these two rest a picayune. The blond, while I was working on the brunet, seemed to bear dozed off. And I was pretty sure enough the brunette 's going to observe soon.

well, it 's only been an 60 minutes. There 's still a lot of meter left before I intended to let them go. There 's no rush.

Chapter 4

I went back to the hotel. I needed to render the hotel 's CCTV that I was not away for farseeing period of time. The more I was seen at the hotel, to a lesser extent of a suspect I would be in the oculus of any potential tec. In fact, just as I expected, there were already policemen at the antechamber of the hotel asking doubtfulness. As I approached the elevator, one ship's officer came up to me.

'' unspoiled day sir. '' he said in a very accented English people. `` Have you see these two lady friend before ? '' he showed me two pictures. One was the blonde and the early was the brunette.

'' Yeah. '' I said.

'' Where ? ``

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

'' When ? ``

'' Yesterday afternoon. Why ? ``

'' Just a procedure investigating. Can I have your information ? '' the policeman asked.

I gave him all my fudge recognition. Under unproblematic investigating, my identity operator was as legit as any early. Only upon vivid scrutiny would they know that the indistinguishability was pseudo. But by then, I would sustain been in another country or had a new identicalness all together. Then again, I had a feeling that this policeman would n't go beyond the unproblematic checkup.

I went up to my room and took a ready shower bath to wash off the dried sweat. The cascade was a relief and part of me knew that the girls needed shower too and really soon. I hated dirty striver and even if I hated these to girls more, I still did n't want them to sense like yesterday 's peeing. After washing myself off, I called for room service and ordered my lunch.

While waiting for the room military service to come, I retrieved my laptop computer from the safe and linked it up to a private waiter. A few moments later and the laptop screen displayed the footage of the hide television camera on the ceiling of the lot. From this Angle, I could see the spread out pattern of the two girls on the large mogul size bed. The two were already awake and were screaming at the top of their lungs. Well, they could yell all they want and not a single soul would find out them. The studio used to be rented by wannabee rock banding and the entire paries was fitted with soundproof matting. The two would realize how fruitless it was to cry for helper very soon.

The way service came shortly after and delivered the affair I ordered. I took my time to eat the meal since I could n't leave too quick as it would be untrusting. I had to stay at least an hour before I could go. In my note of work, one could never be too careful. When the hour 's up, I took off into the market and bought food for the lady friend. I did n't know what they liked but as long as it was n't fried insect, I was pretty surely their athirst stomach would n't sound off much. I even got two dog bowls from the local anesthetic pet shop, one 's garden pink and the other 's light green, which are necessary for their punishments.

When I entered the lot, the female child squealed in fear. The brunet pleaded as usual and the blond conveniently added in as if they had both planned to negotiate in advancement to convince me to let them go. The brunet told me how much I would be getting and the blonde topped up the measure to twice of that offered by the brunette. Well, if only the female child knew that no sum of money of money could get their sorry asses out of this. Besides, I would let them go, eventually. But these two did n't need to love that for now.

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

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

I poured the mucilaginous matter into the dog bowls. Then, I went to the wooden box and picked up a oxen goad. It was of course tweaked a fiddling to reduce the amount of money of electric current in the shock. Leather is n't the Saami as delicate feminine skin. I never liked damaging my hard worker and I ensured the cattle prod 's mightiness was never too high school. Still, it would definitely still hurt.

I pulled on the balaclava helmet and then proceeded removing the girls'blindfolds. The brilliant lighting blinded them temporarily while their eyes adjusted. Soon, the two sets of teary-eyed oculus, one Pomaderris apetala brown and one bright blue, fell on me. I waved the oxen prod in front of them and then triggered the tool. A Dame Muriel Spark sizzled between the two tiny metal prong.

'' I 'm going to untie you one by one. If you try to do anything stupid, like say escaping, bloody 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 girls squirmed at the terror. They had sampled just how rough things could get just a bit ago and obviously did n't want anymore of it. I went to the brunette first. I unclasped the Ernst Boris Chain to her choker and then one by one, I released her limb. I held her tightly by her fragile neck and yanked her out of the bed.

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

'' Every clock time you talk without permission, I will outrage you. '' I warned and nudged her forward with the cattle prod. She limply went to the spot where I had laid the dog bowling ball. I grabbed one of the nearby chain and then locked it into her nab lure. It had a mechanism that required some accomplishment to open so no striver could open it on the fly and escape.

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

'' What ? ``

I pressed the button on the cattle urging and electricity surged through the brunet 's skin.

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

'' salutary girl. Now eat. The pink bowl is yours. ``

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

'' You may speak. '' I informed.

'' branching and spoon. ``

'' There 's no ramification and spoon. Use your sass and only your oral fissure. '' I said and could n't serve but smiled at the look of horror in the brunette 's human face. I went back for the blonde and dragged her to the same place. She was very forthcoming now, as though she kind of realized that talking too much was n't going to save her pelt anymore than begging the sun for rain.

'' Now eat up. ``

'' But we- '' the blond wheel spoke and received a electric shock from the prod.

'' Ask for permission before you speak. ``

The blond 's face contorted in an emotional dilemma. In one hand, she was obviously new to the 'getting permission'department. On the other, she disliked the pain she would receive every time 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 sports stadium of grub.

'' Why not ? ``

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

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

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

'' well, 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 end up it, I will jostle it all up into you through the other end. ``

'' Y-you wo n't. '' the blonde said in complete disbelief.

'' You want to try ? '' I growled. Not that I would since there 's a heights chance of causing unwanted intestine transmission. Still, as the locution goes, they did n't postulate to know.

The two girls exchanged a look of despair before reluctantly lowering their head onto the meal. One pungency after another, they began consuming the 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 impression that they were owed in every sense of that word.

It was slow and deliberate at first. But as they began to gain how tasty the nutrient was, they appetite grew. humble pungency turned into larger ones. I watched their heading bobbed up and down as they munched away at the dog bowling ball. I could n't help oneself but to savor their cute target propped up into the air as they ate.

I went back to my ass and checked the land of severity of the hunting. So far none of the news electric outlet had yet knew of the snatch. It would n't be long though. Whatever the case, I needed to release the two before the tidings get wind of it and made this unanimous thing public. When it 's public, the police would be forced to explore harder. It would n't be long for the police to find me after that.

After half and 60 minutes or so, I checked back on the two, they were both trying their best to cease up the few bits of the chow at the bound of the bowlful. No doubt they were terrified that I really was going to go through with what I said and shove whatever leftover into their whoreson. Satisfied with what I saw, I pulled the bowlful away. The two daughter looked up at me in utter fearfulness that it was almost amusing. 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 stuff them in your assholes. '' I informed and saw the two miss visibly relaxed. `` Now, fourth dimension for your training. ``

'' Emmm ... '' the brunette whimpered.

'' Do n't occupy, if you are a good daughter, I will make water it enjoyable. '' I remarked. I went with the blonde this time. Once I had her catch unclasped from the mountain range, I pulled her towards one of the wooden stocks.

'' No. '' she retreated only to jar her back with my trunk. I wrapped my arms around her small frame and carried her to it.

'' That 's one. '' I cryptically said when I placed her down on her ft. She immediately tried to run away as expected of all new slave. I grabbed hold of her neck and forced her down until it was rested on the semi-circle carved out of the Sir Henry Joseph 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 tap now. Slut. '' I growled. I grabbed the little chain installed to the wooden board and clasped it onto the blond 's leash, trapping her head at where I wanted her to be. Then, I secured each wrist before finally swinging the other one-half of the stock over the top and locked the blonde in place.

'' Ahhhh ... .let me go you unbalanced fuck ! '' she tried to overstretch away but the stock kept her physical structure in place and at a ninety degree bent.

'' That 's four now, loose woman. You really do n't want the count to be too high. '' I warned as I knelt down by her legs. I pulled her branch apart and then locked each ankle joint to the several trammel bolted to the ground. I took a step back and looked at the setup. The blonde was certainly in a very humiliating position where her bare ass was in all over showing and her stage parted considerably for easy entree to her slit. I checked the restraints again making sure they were secure and were n't cutting off ancestry to any limb.

I went to the wooden box and opened up the cover. In there, I grabbed a bottle of lubricator, a length of climbing rophy 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, adulteress. ``

'' I do n't fucking forethought. Let me out or I will fucking drink down 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 first matter I did, despite her vehement resistance, was installing the ballgag. `` There, a good deal quieter. ''

The blonde 's eyes were bloodshot with both choler and despair. I gave her a pat on her chief and then walked around to her ass. I squeezed a generous amount of lubricating substance onto the bulgy tip of the butthook and spread it evenly with my fingers. Then, I hooked my arm around her stomach and held her still. Once I had a firm cargo deck on her, I eased the butthook right into her tight asshole.

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

I ignored her and sustain up the pressure. Eventually, her asshole yielded and go around give for the bulblike tip to come in. There 's a guttural moan coming from the blond as I eased the hook deeper into her. Once the hook was firmly secured inside her, I tied one end of the climbing rope around the hook and then inserted the other end of the rope through a tiny hoop installed at the top of the wooden blood line. I pulled the rophy until the blond began to arch her back and her cigarette fringe benefit up. Satisfied with the taut of the roofy, I finally tied a uncomplicated naut mi around the ring to keep back everything in place.

I put some lubricating substance on my finger's breadth and then jabbed them into the blonde 's propped slit. The blonde cried out of her gag but her ass remained relatively still. I increased the pace 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 striver liked being fingered that harshly on their first day, or the number 1 week for that matter.

I turned to the brunet now. She was already a sobbing mess, no doubt, after witnessing the way her friend was being bound. There 's another wooden stock right beside the blonde 's and it was still empty. It does n't take aim a genius to figure out who 's going to take in that place.

'' Your turn, whore. '' I said and went to her. She scampered away like a terrified rat while shaking her head. I could n't help oneself but to smile at the acknowledgment of her own delicacy. She truly realized how weak she was and if she had n't, the next time of day would solidify that notion properly.

the pits, I might deliver been barbarous, or sadistic for that matter. But whatever that I had done to them was very much the Saami a BDSM enthusiast would pursue. Unknown to these two, however much I hated them and wanted them punished, I still kept safety the in high spirits antecedence. But boy I would be lying if I said I did n't enjoy scaring the animation crap out of them.

'' Either you be a good girl and get yourself into the stock, or I can drag your ass there and then whip till your ass bleed. Your option, fancy woman. '' I informed.

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

'' well daughter. ``

I unclasped the chain from her pinch and ushered her to her inescapable fate. She obediently placed her neck and wrists onto the semi-circles and let me locked the stock in blank space. Then, I went to her ankles and secured them to the ground as I had done with the blond '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 Young things, stocked and hooked, ass perked up and pussy exposed, gagged and incapacitated, and gear up to be trained.

From the wooden box, I picked up a cushioned spanking paddle. These girls 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 legato leather control surface of the paddle against her ass cheeks. The blonde squirmed against the simplicity and mewled through the gag.

I lifted the paddle about a foot and sent it back down. A tatty smack cracked the secrecy of the room. The blonde lunged an column inch forward before coming back to position.

'' Phoebe strike, slut. '' I reminded. `` Each strike earns you five excess spanking. beginning ten-strike, never speak without permission. '' I then landed five consecutive smacks onto her bare cigarette. The nubile physique jiggled at each gruelling strike.

'' Emmmmpppphhhh ... '' the blonde squealed bally murder.

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

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

'' Did you just say 'fuck you'? '' I asked rhetorically in a very baleful tone. I knew exactly what my hard worker 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 trouble she 's in compensate now.

'' When will you ever learn my little fornicatress. '' I sighed and went to the wooden box. After a quick hunting, I found what I was looking for. I went back to the blonde and knelt in front of her. Then, I showed her the content I had in my hand. They were to silvery clips with weights attached to it. `` Do you know what they are for ? ``

The blond swallowed nervously and stir her head slowly.

'' I will present you. '' I grabbed her by her pull up stakes nipple and clamped the silvery clip on it. The blond cried in nuisance and then cried once again when I fastened the magazine to the early teat. `` bettor watch your mouth, slut. Or else the succeeding thing I clip will be your dark cunt. ``

The blonde blinked in the tears but still did n't not take care away from my eyes. Almost as if she was challenging me, taunting me to do my worst. But as a trained slaver, doing my worst was not something I would ever go for. It 's too bad and too damaging to the striver. Still, I enjoyed a fiddling challenge. And I would be loving every bingle mo in breaking this squawk in.

'' Let 's continue. ``

I resumed the spanking. I took my leisure and spanking the blonde. Each cerebrovascular accident began to be more planetary and irregular than before. When the blonde thought that I would paddle her, I ended up with rubbing the paddle on her warm ass. Each spank also sent her lurching forward and the leaden cartridge clip swung back and away pulling against her nipple. I loved the way how her consistence responded as she slowly grew bed wetter by the minute. Some females have a tendency to get aroused when being dominated and looked like this blonde here belonged to that category.

When I had finally delivered the promised twenty slash, the blonde was squirming in heat. Her pinkish pussycat lips were glistening with wetness and a few droplets of her rousing had slid down along her interior second joint. I tapped the paddle lightly onto her ignite sex and teased it further.

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

I turned my attention to the next female child. She had been neglected for long enough and she too deserved a spanking of her own. When I saw the swell lips the brunet 's kitty, and the beadwork of arousal rolling out of her gaping chess opening, I chuckled in amusement. It seemed like the anticipation of being spank was enough to get this one all wet and horny.

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

The brunette moaned in what sounded corresponding delight and ground her ass against my digit. It seemed minuscule brunette here too loved to be dominated. I had seen slave becoming submissive within the starting time few hours and began to enjoy the training rather than hate it. But still, education should n't be all use and no pain. I had long learned not to be carried away by the seemingly accepting behavior of the slaves and failed to civilize them appropriately.

'' Are n't you a lousy picayune whore ? '' I mocked, hoping that the actor's line would jar her off the state of arousal she was possessed by. Immediately, the brunette shook her ass in whatever constrict blank space afforded by the claw. Her groan were no tenacious derived from rousing but from irritation.

I pulled my fingers out of her and then administered ten smacks onto her endearing stave ass. I watched her body tensed and relaxed at each big H. parentage rushed to the hurt area and her ass turned red and spotty. 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, cyprian. '' I mused as I rubbed my finger's breadth along the wet crevice. `` It 's so wet and set. I 'm surely you want something big and difficult inside you right now. ``

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

'' Do you want me to bed your worthless cunt, little cocotte ? '' I asked salaciously while my finger gently prodded the troubled flesh.

The brunette raised her ass slightly as if searching for to a greater extent stimulation from my digit. I eased the insistency off a little, keeping my signature frustratingly luminousness. She seemed to notice my slowness and grunted in annoyance. I watched her grinding ass with amusement as she desperately sought the stimulation my oh so teasing finger's breadth provided.

'' Do you want me to make your slutty kitty cum ? '' I teased and pushed my finger one metacarpophalangeal joint into her. A light moan escaped the brunet 's pharynx. I roughly pulled the gag off her backtalk, causing the girl to yip. As I sank my fingerbreadth deeper inside her, she squeaked.

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

I watched her middle blinked with needs. At the same meter, I saw the battle that she was fighting inside her straits. The battle that all new hard worker had. To jib and put up or to give up and relieved. Most battle always ended up with the slave giving in and even if the slave did n't at first, a few time of day of constant teasing would convinced her otherwise.

'' You want to cum do n't you ? '' I goaded and shoved a 2d digit into her wet opening.

She shut her eyes tightly and throw off her head.

'' No ? Well, I 'm not so for sure if that 's what your body wants ? '' I moved the digit out only to skid them all the way in. Her pegleg gave way a little, the hook shot pulled against her asshole, and she quickly straightened back up. Poor minuscule sweet cake had no where to go but to endure my teasing.

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

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

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

'' Only a whore can cum on a alien 's fingers. Are you a bawd ? '' I teased further.

She said no but her ass kept grinding on my finger. Her pussy clenched relentlessly around my finger, 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 slaves needed a little boost to get them going. Needed a little 'yeah, it 's normal to admit that'form of talk.

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

'' You are what ? '' I continued to knead on her drenched pink sassing. `` You do n't say it, you do n't get to cum. ``

'' I 'm a woman of the street. '' she finally cried out in stark desperation.

'' honorable girl. '' I rewarded her with a tertiary finger. `` Now say it like you mean it. ``

'' Please. Just let me cum. ``

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

A short circuit muteness later and the brunette began repeating the words as if her life sentence depended on it. Every sentence she said it, I would travel the fingers faster, rewarding her for her compliance.

'' Now beg me to make your worthless slit cum. ``

'' Please make my worthless puss cum, master. please micturate this cocotte cum. '' she cried out.

And that was all I needed to go full military group on her kitty-cat. She let out a pharyngeal groan before her ass trembled violently and blowup of feminine cum shot out of her stimulated pussy. While she squirted, I kept my yard and fingered her further trough she began to struggle against the hook and shackles to seek reprieve. The restraints kept her relatively still while my finger continued with the assault and before long, her pussy surrendered another bountiful Elvis 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 clean that you make me cum as well. ``

I unbuckled my trouser and pulled out my severely erection. I had been waiting for too longsighted and my cock was already aching with the need for release. I remembered the snark remark she had made on the beach yesterday and had vouched to repay the favor. I penetrated her wet sex harshly. The warm welcoming nubile opening sucked me in and wrapped around me tightly.

'' Oh, god. You have a crocked pussy. '' I shuddered as the pleasure spread through my body.

'' You are so big ! '' she protested. I might have heard awry but it did sound like she was n't completely disgusted by the fact that I had my putz inside her. Most slaves did. On the number 1 day at least. Hence the simpleness. wellspring, whatever. Like it or not, her pussy 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 invite the next jabbing. Sounds of wet flesh rubbing against wet physique reverberated through the room. My hips smacked against her ass at each violent blow.

When I felt my ballock twitching with the hope of release, I hastened my step. The stock squeaked at the seams and the chains rattled at the pitting done to the occupant while shrieking of what sounded comparable pure ecstasy 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. Fuck my worthless cunt, master. ``

Her unexpected respond hit me like a lit candle on the powder room and I felt my balls clenched. The floodgate fell open. A spate of cum rose through my intemperate throbbing anatomy and rope after rope of my strong seeds filled up the brunette 's inviting cunt.As soon as the cum hit her, her pussy clenched difficult around my cock, milking me, drawing more cum out of me. I growled and the little girl squeal as we both hit our climax hard.

With my globe drained, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and watched the thick white cum leaked out of her snatch. She was a really just fuck, I had to say. In fact, her cunt might feature been the best I had fucked. And to my surprise, she had enjoyed it much that I anticipated. I did n't like the fact that her punishment had become her entertainment but the orgasm she gave me was more than enough to compensate.

'' Are you on oral contraceptive, whore ? '' I asked. The last thing I wanted was accidentally fathering a small fry with a hard worker. It did n't make unspoiled business.

'' Yes. '' she panted.

'' adept female child. '' I gave her ass a piffling pat and turned to the now neglected blonde.

Apparently, this little gamy jade was leaking all the while her friend was being fucked. Her twat was as wet, if not, crocked than the twat of the now well fucked brunette. However lots I would jazz to get it on her cunt too, my old age certainly had n't been too concordant with my body. My cock was limp and it would look at about an hour before I could Lebanese pound her. Still, there 's various toys in the wooden box that could do the same job.

I went and picked out a dildo as thick as my turncock. Grabbing a stool nearby, I positioned myself in front of the blonde 's denudate ass. Her inner thighs were glistening with streamlet of her arousal flowing out of her pussy. I tipped the dildo right at her opening and shoved it in without any warning. The blonde lurched forward and let out what almost sounded like an apprize moan.

I grabbed clutch 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 fresh air.

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

'' roll in the hay 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 find some sorting of relief for her troubled pussy.

'' Oh, I 'm pretty sure as shooting I will. Now, do you want to add up ? '' I kept the dildo sliding in and out of her sedately. enough to edge but not enough to make her cum.

'' Go to hell. ``

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

'' Stop 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 time she pulled too laborious against the butthook she would snap back into the default option view. There 's simply no relief valve from the thralldom and the Sooner she realized that I was not going to barricade fucking her cunt, the faster we could move on.

'' Your cunt is leaking like loony. '' I remarked. The waterlogged audio of the dildo sliding against her moist soma was a Testament to that.

'' Stop ! '' she whimpered.

'' I 'm not going to give up until you cum. '' I said and gave her ass a slap. `` 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 vicious ! ``

'' I 'm surprised you only recognize that now. ``

'' Ahhh ... stop ... '' her voice croaked and thick with arousal.

'' You know how to break off 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 liberation, I slowed the bm. The blonde undulated her hips a little, obviously trying to illicit Sir Thomas More joy out of the dildo. But no amount of undulation could help her if she did not beg. I would simply slow down enough to correct for the unwarrantable movement.

'' okey. Okay ! I give up. Ugh ! Please induce me cum. ``

'' Try again with Sir Thomas More seriousness. ``

'' Emmmm ... '' she whined. `` Please name me cum victor. ``

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

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

'' You want me name you squirt like a trollop ? ``

'' Y-yessss ... please just induce me cum already. overlord. ``

That was a good enough answer and I hastened the move. I drove the dildo in and out of her truehearted enough to drop behind her pussy backtalk along at every throw. The phone of wet flesh slapping grew flashy and louder until the blonde began squealing in orgasmic delectation. The cunt clenched and squeezed the dildo out of it before shooting out a current of transparent liquidity onto the trading floor. It almost looked like she had just pissed herself.

'' good missy. That was n't too hard now, was it ? ``

The blonde missy began to sob in despair. It was the form of crying when a slave had been broken. I had robbed her sentience of ascendency and forced her to reconcile with the fact that she was zero but an sexual object. A lot of slave went through such a phase and ultimately most surpassed it. Still, I knew I had made my period and these girls had received the punishment they so deserved.

'' How is it being treated like asshole ? '' I grabbed the blonde by her cheeks and held her eyes to mine.

The blonde only sobbed and cried harder.

'' Not that good is n't it. next time, try not to piss off people you do n't do it. They might turn out to be your fucking nightmare. And you too. '' I turned to the brunette, whose oculus were red with tears.

'' Now, can I have your daddy 's number. I need to ready a yell so they know where to rule their missing minuscule girls. ``

Chapter 5

I made a shout to the blonde 's Father through an encrypted channel. However the movies would care you to believe that it takes a minute to crack your position, flow technology can do it in a few microseconds. encryption is always the considerably way to stop people from finding where you are.

Needless to say, the blonde 's daddy was terrified by the kidnapping and had offered ransom even when I did n't ask for it. But ransom was too slow and too risky, and I never wanted the money in the first place. I told him that he would do it where to get the fille in an hour and told him to realise provision to receive them.

Of course of instruction he did n't sleep together about the deed done to his daughter. He would screw soon enough when his niggling girlfriend confide everything to him. Or maybe not. Who knows.

I used the remaining one hour I have with the girls to clean them up of any incriminate evidence. That included douching out the brunet and get every final stage drop of my cum out of her cunt. Then, I gave the two a mild dose of tranquillising and watched them go to slumber. Once they were out, I picked them up and took their naked form to the van.

I drove a good ten knot away from the lot and parked my van near an alleyway. I took the little girl out and placed them behind a dumpster and covered them with a cover. I would n't want anyone to trip across their naked form and set out raping them. They had received their penalisation and that was the end of it. Once I was sure that they were safety, I retreated to an invisible advantage point that allowed me to look into the alleyway.

I gave the blonde 's dad a phone call and told him where exactly his daughter was. Ten bit later, three black sedans pulled up on the street and a dozen of men in suit leapt out. It did n't take long for them to find the girls and then lifted their slumbering contour into one of the gondola. The three car drove off into a distance.

I came down from the advantage full point, got into my van, and then headed back to the hotel. There were Sir Thomas More police force surrounding the area. But they were n't questioning. They were more like patrolling, as if the hotel had become a unsafe place for illicit business or something and needed the spear carrier vigilance. I had no incertitude that my natural action was responsible for for that. Nevertheless, they would total and go. And everything would return to rule real soon.

There was no report of the kidnapping in any medium retail store. Apparently, the snatch must accept been too brief for the news to catch on. Either that or the young lady'parents had silenced the press. I would place my bet on the latter since no parents would want the public to eff that their daughters had just been raped and found naked at a dumpster. Especially not parents with a multi-billion dollar company to handle and social image to uphold.

The lot was cleaned with a grouping of professional person to rid off any variety of evidence that would lead the police detective back to me. Not that there was much investigation going on anyways. Still, one could never be too careful. The lewd furniture were dismantled and were taken into storehouse 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 potential drop slave to be trained and sold. It certainly is n't a beneficial career path but sometimes, person has to do the dirty job to remind lodge why they should never keep their guard down and continued to be vigilant.

Epilogue

I was sipping a Gin and quinine water at the very same bar by the beach. The barkeep was different now. Nevertheless, the Gin and soda was quite the gustatory sensation to lay eyes on coming from this diminutive shack.

Just around an hour ago, I had sold a striver to a successful livestock agent. The man obviously could have gotten any women he had wanted with the amount of money he earned. But he needed to feel the excitement derived from the buying of a slave. It was n't so much about the money or the woman, 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 daimon and my slave was kind of fond of him too.

Since I had n't had any hard worker to civilize, and my previous dealing had paid me a rather openhanded paycheck, my docket was cleared for the coming few weeks. I had decided to come back to Honduras, to the very same beach I did my business a year ago and enjoy the heartsease and quiet the crashing of waves provided.

Then, a loud bubbly giggle shattered that silence, invoking some stark retention I had of this place. In social movement of the bar were two youthful girls in bikinis. I had to blink in disbelief, wondering if I just had a bad case of de javu. The Robert Brown haired girl was wearing a turquoise two-piece set that did n't do much to extend her nubile body. The red-header on the former hand was more modest with her choice of swimwear but still revealed a lot of her young feminine bender.

'' diaphragm looking at us creep. '' the Brown haired hissed.

'' Stop wearing so revealing then, gripe. '' the answer came out of my lips so naturally it shocked me.

'' What did you just shout out me ? '' the Brown haired young woman came into of me and slapped my drink away from my script. `` Do you have intercourse who my daddy is ? ``

It seemed like history always repeat itself ...

-The End-