Chatte Noir

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Ruby St Claire had just completed her first set of the evening, the audience was filling nicely at Chatte Noir and this pleased her. She was the new singer to the clubs listing and she needed to win favour not only with the regulars but draw in the crowds too. These were tough times in London for a songstress and she knew that if she could just build a name for herself she may just hit the big time.

A hard rap on her dressing room door broke her thoughts.


"Ruby its Charles I'm coming in whether you're decent or not!"

Ruby just had enough time to throw on her magenta silk robe before her cantankerous boss and owner of Chatte Noir Mr Charles Duprey burst in.

"What can I do for you Charles"? Ruby soothed in a soft, low tone. She could tell Charles wanted something and also wasn't pleased about another thing and she wanted to appease him without an arguement tonight.

"I want you to hurry up,so you can mingle longer with our guests. I also desire to see what you intend to wear, your dress for the first set this evening was too tame. You should take a leaf out of the B-Girls books and dress to entice the flesh"


Charles walked over to the drinks cabinet and poured himself a small brandy and lit a ciggerette, he looked at the beautiful sequinned dresses that hung on the back of the wardrobe door, beautiful but not enticing enough, didn't exude enough hunger.

"Now Ruby my little one, you are talented make no mistake, but this town will eat you alive unless you're established and to become established you've got to impress a whole lot of people and sometimes that means doing things you don't want to do, but you have to, to stay ahead of the game. Now why don't you wear the magenta basque, with those gloves I gave you?"

"Charles I'll be practically naked if all I wear is that, those silk french knickers don't leave much to hide, I'm a singer not a whore!"


Stealthly Charles Duprey walked to Ruby and before she had time to realise his hand struck her cheek with one sharp slap. The sound rang in Ruby's ears, she fell directly to the ground, winded and trembling that he may strike her again.

"You will wear what I chose for you Ruby or you will suffer the consequence should you try and defy me, I want to take care of you, why do you force my hand so? I expect you dressed and in the bar in 15mins, I have important clients to introduce you to this evening, is that crystal clear my sweet?"

He held his finger under her chin as he spoke, his green eyes blazing as he uttered his request. Ruby nodded that she understood her instruction, rose slowly and pulled out the garments he wished her to wear. Only when he left and the door close did her tears start to pour.
 
Viscount Simon Batard yawned a distracted little habit that told his vivacious sister Lady Jennifer that he was quite bored with her babbling about the London social life and the latest hunt in the country. For her part the petulant little redhead huffed and pouted in the corner of the limousine as it wound its was through the crowded streets of London's Wets End.

Simon Batard Viscount and peer of the realm was a man of privilege and his generation. A graduate of Sandhurst he like all of his class had seen active service in the Great War. Yet he did not suffer the mud and shelling of Flanders fields but rather the heat thirst and the flies of Palestine. The drive from Cairo to Jerusalem and a stint as a prisoner of "Johnny Turk" one of three men in is regiment to survive the ordeal.

Lady Jennifer Batard had become a nursing sister at 16 and had been aboard the hospital ship Leviathan when it was sunk in the Adriatic off the coast of Dalmatia where she too was a prisoner of the Turks neither spoke of the war.


" So where are we going!"

Jennifer huffed from her corner of the limousine clearly bored with pouting.

"Chatte Noir"

Simon replied in a flat almost disinterested voice, yet just a hint of a wicked smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

" Duprey has a special treat for us a little tid bit that he things will amuse us."

Really Simon?"



The young redhead pressed her supple young body to her brother in a markedly un-sisterly fashion.

Do tell!

She cooed as she nibbled at his earlobe.

"Hush and be patient Dear!"


The drive pulled up in front of the Chatte Noir in a less than respectable portion of the West End yet as the couple emerged from their limousine it was clear that they where not the only members of the privileged class to frequent the Chatte Noir. The Viscount and Lady Jennifer joined those of their class to mingle with the darker elements of London society dawning the non descript opera masks. Yet despite the mask the daring and very provocative cut of Jennifer's gown and her hallmark firry tresses did little to hide her identity. One look at the tall figure by her side. He was tall, thin, almost gaunt and the little scraps of silk on his lapel spoke of a VC and DSO, left no doubt her escort was her brother.
 
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Ruby stared at her reflection in her full length mirror. The basque accentuated the fullness of her breasts and nipped in her waist. She opted for a compromise with her under garments and wore a black silk pencil skirt that was slit high in the thigh on either side and showed the tops of her fishnet stockings. She snapped on the black latex gloves making sure that she had talced the insides, she quickly finished pinning her long dark mane into a french chigon, reapplied her rouge and headed down to the club.

As Ruby descended the spiral stair case all eyes seemed to flicker up and look at her, she held her resolve her poise and worked at excuding that Joie de vivre that Charles always told her a woman should have.

Chatte Noir fast becoming a very popular club in London's West End. It was located at the fringes of Soho which was slighty unsavoury, but it didn't seem to deter the upperclasses from frequenting but then again what Chatte Noir had to offer was more on the 'exclusive side'.

Ruby could see that some of the 'B-Girls' were already hard at work. Charles 'B-Girls' table waitress, come hostess, come mistress to many of the regulars that darkened the clubs door. The higher in stature, the classier and more attractive the girl. This job was not for the faint hearted or demure. The girls all wore plunging black halterneck leotards over fishnet stockings, white mock collars and there deriguer magenta full length latex gloves. The girls had their duties, drink orders, serving, talking (only to those who could afford their wares) and then a little 'play'.

Ruby knew from many of the girls especially from her friend Kitty that the 'play' had different formats. For some men it was a simple strip tease, or the usual stroke the sausage, but for others and usually the more wealthier the palette was very different. It involved toys, spanking, whips, blindfolds, rope - all of which unnerved Ruby as she had never enagaged in such acts and was unsure if she would want to despite Kitty's reassurance that 9 times out of ten it was pleasurable.

Ruby has reached the bar and smiled at Reuben the Head Bar Tender. Reuben smiled warmly at her, she unlike most of the women who have worked here was a real class act, truly talented and she was genuine. He sat a Dirty Martini infront of her and winked. Before she could even say thank you Charles was now standing infront of her.


"Well my sweet, don't you look sensational. Now I have some very important guests for you to meet and I want you to impress them and that means using any means possible, is that understood?"

Charles had hold of her wrist firmly and his eyes flashed danger as he spoke. Ruby knew she would have to relent or face a beating that may render her broken. She met Charles gaze and with perfect poise and grace leaned in and kissed his cheek.

"So take me to them mon cher".
 
Simon Batard lounged at a private table in a secluded little alcove. The thick velvet drape of midnight blue could be drawn to shut out the world and cocoon the occupants in their own private little world. Those thick luxurious drapes of midnight blue would capture all but the most tortured screams.

At present they where drawn back and Simon watched with a superior air of detachment as his sister Jennifer crooked her little finger to summon Kitty, a pretty little blonde from the north country, to come and attend to them.

"Kitty my sweet a French 75 for Simon, a Champagne Cocktail for me and I think a Vodka straight for you my dear. Tell Monsieur Duprey That you'll be joining us this evening!"

As Jennifer soft sensual voice cooed her orders to the flaxen haired beauty the little redhead let her hand casually slip under Kitty's skirt so she could stroke the girl's soft moist pussy. Jennifer smiled wickedly up into the young girl's eyes as she stroked her sex before she let her hand casual drop as she gave Kitty a sharp little pat on her firm little derrière. Those dark predatory emerald eyes watched as Kitty scurried away to do as she was bid.


"Boring..... Jennifer stifled a yawn behind her hand.... so boring I remember when that young beauty would squirm and fight such wicked attentions."

A little pout turned down the corners of her mouth as she once again huffed her disappointment.

" I thought you said Duprey has a special treat for us......a little tid bit that he thinks will amuse us..........."

Jennifer's voice trailed off as a hushed mummer spread through Chatte Noir A slow smile bowed the petulant little redhead's lips as she watched Ravishing young beauty in the black pencil skirt, black latex gloves descended the spiral stair case her long dark mane pinned up into a French chigon.

" OOOOO pretty, pretty, Jennifer wants to play with her."

" Perhaps if you are a very good girl my dear but you have Kitty to occupy you."

When Kitty returned and had served the drinks Jennifer stripped her to the waist placed a collar around her trim little neck and had her kneeling at her feet when Charles Duprey brought the stunning young Raven haired beauty to meet his special clients Viscount Simon Batard and Lady Jennifer Batard.
 
Charles drew back the midnight blue velvet curtain that enclosed the private alcove. Ruby knew that only the elite were allowed such privacy, she took a deep breath before stepping in.

"Ruby I'd like to introduce you to Viscount Simon Batard and his Sister Lady Jennifer two of our most esteemed guests of Chatte Noir.

Ruby offered her hand to both of them and tried to not feel a little unnerved at the way they looked her up and down, as if surveying every last inch of her body in the hope that the longer they looked perhaps they could undress her mearely with a glance.

"How do you do?"

Ruby purred in a low sensual tone, she wished to appease Charles and to impress these guests of his. She could tell they were of a different class altogether simply by the way they were dressed. Lady Jennifers breathtaking dress was most certaintly haute couture and the beading alone must've been a small fortune.

"Enchante Madame"

Simon gracefully kissed Ruby's gloved hand and his eyes held her gaze just that fraction longer than most, his dark emerald eyes dancing. Ruby smiled back slowly at Simon and sat on the chair opposite his sister, it was then that she noticed Kitty.

"Do you like her Ruby? She's ours for the evening, shes very well behaved. Would you like her to fetch something for you? Perhaps some Champagne?"

Ruby tried to blank out her friend Kittys semi nakedness and normalise the fact that as Lady Jennifer spoke she held Kitty's leash in her hand and stroked one hand through her blonde hair.

"A Dirty Martini would be lovely thank you, my second set is soon and champagne does no good for my vocal chords"

Lady Jennifer pulled on the leash motioning Kitty to stand, as she did her bare breasts were now placed perfectly infront of Lady Jennifer's rouged red lips. With expert timing her tongue flicked slowly over one of Kitty's pink nipples causing it to harden and her chest to flush with excitement.

"You heard Ruby Kitty now go show what a good pet you are and fetch her Martini".

With a quick spank on her pert derriere, Kitty walked to the bar with her Mistresses orders.

Simon had watched Ruby carefully as his sister had indulged a little with Kitty, he watched to see Ruby's reaction and was delighted that this beautiful creature did not seem unnerved, infact although he anticipated she was perhaps a little uncomfortable and this was out of the ordinary for a woman like her, he was sure she was actually curious. A slow smile formed on his lips, he most certainly wanted to play.
 
"Ruby I'd like to introduce you to Viscount Simon Batard and his Sister Lady Jennifer two of our most esteemed guests of Chatte Noir."

Simon Batard looked up and casually as he bought a lunette to his eye, giving him the appearance of a German Baron rather than an English Viscount. He boldly studied every line of the young beauty's adorable angelic face, every sensual curve of that youthful body. So this was the uninitiated beauty that monsieur Dupery had brought for his inspection the little tid bit that Duprey thought you prove amusing to him.

"Enchanté Mademoiselle"

Simon gracefully kissed Ruby's gloved hand and his eyes held her gaze just that fraction longer than most, as he took her measure in the clear depth of her eyes so refreshingly innocent and open. Even as she took her seat opposite his sister those eyes widen in was it shock, astonishment, or pity as Ruby noticed the flaxen haired beauty kneeling at Jennifer's feet her magnificent youthful breasts bared to all and a delicate collar around her neck on a be jeweled leash as if she where a favored pet.

"Do you like her Ruby? She's ours for the evening, she's very well behaved. Would you like her to fetch something for you? Perhaps some Champagne?"

"A Dirty Martini would be lovely thank you, my second set is soon and champagne does no good for my vocal chords"




Like a little tigress Jennifer began to toy with this raven haired beauty. There was a mischievous gleam in Jenny's eyes. When Kitty rose to do as she was bid Jenny with expert timing, let her tongue flicked slowly over one of Kitty's pink nipples causing it to harden and her chest to flush with excitement.

"So you are a singer Ruby and not one of monsieur Dupery delightful hostesses?"

His voice was dark and rich lost some where between a baritone and bass, as he spoke. His eyes held hers much like a serpent holds a bird captive in its gaze before it strikes. Batard casually lifted his cane the tip slipping under the helm of the girl's black pencil skirt Let the ebony wood slide up the sensual curve of Ruby's calve and flit the skirt out of the way bearing her to mid thigh.

"What a pity my dear for I find you quite attractive."

Simon had watched Ruby carefully as his sister had indulged a little with Kitty, he watched to see Ruby's reaction. When she appeared to be not to be unnerved he knew that Lady Jennifer would push harder and probe for the raven haired beauty's weakness. neither wanted a docile little lamb Chatte Noir was filled with girl's whose spirits had been broken.

Kitty returned with Ruby's drink and handed it to her friend

SNAP

The soft snap of Jenny's fingers brought Kitty to her hands and knees to become a table for the little ensemble to place their drinks. The conversation was urbane as Simon watched closely as Jenny engaged the young singer in conversation. and pointedly ignored Kitty as if she where indeed a piece of furniture. Until the overture form the club's little jazz quartet summoned the little song bird to her perch.
 
"So you are a singer Ruby and not one of monsieur Dupery delightful hostesses?"

Ruby eyed Simon carefully, she knew she should tread softly upon answering. She wanted to appease Charles, but not cheapen herself either.

"Yes Count my talents most certaintly lie within my vocal abilities, I'm afraid I lack the grace & finesse that is required of Charles' B-Girls".

She let her dark chocolate eyes sparkle as she spoke, keeping her tone light. She flinched when she felt Simon's cane stroking her calf and then dangerously close to her inner thigh, she decided to show a little of her metal and clamped her thighs around the end of cane holding it captive. She did not release it until Kitty returned with her Martini.

Upon Jennifers snap Kitty became their table, it was only at that moment that she allowed her eyes to take in Kitty's semi naked form. How smooth her alabaster skin looked in stark contrast to the dark of her under garments. The memory of Jennifers mouth and tongue on Kitty's nipple caused Ruby to flush a little, she wondered what it may have felt like.

She made light conversation with Jennifer, then suddenly she heard the band play and she knew that was her queue.


"Count, Lady Jennifer please excuse me, but its is time for my next set. I hope you enjoy the show."

She smiled at them both and as she turned to leave Charles grabbed her wrist and whispered in her ear.

"Impress them my sweet, sing only for them, make them adore you."

Ruby kissed him on the cheek and nodded making her way to centre stage. She may feel out of her depth playing seductress at a table, but singing, performing on stage she knew exactly how to break hearts wide open.
She whispered to Sam the conducter the change of song for her opening song, Sam winked at her and let Ruby take her place at the mic.

As the music swelled and the piano began, Ruby held the mic in one hand lovingly and looked directly into the alcove where Simon & Jennifer sat


"More than you know, more than you know. Man of my heart I love you so. Lately I find you're on my mind, more than you know. Whether you're right, whether you're wrong. Man of my heart, I'll string along, I need you so. More than you'll ever know".

Ruby poured her heart into each line, reliving every heartache from men before. Making each note a caress, making her special audience want her, yearn for her. She hoped her first number had caught their attention.
 
"Yes Count my talents most certainly lie within my vocal abilities, I'm afraid I lack the grace & finesse that is required of Charles' B-Girls".

"Monsieur Batard or Simon Ruby, Count seems so pretentious, all that was swept away with the war."

There was a haunted look in his dark amber eyes when he spoke of the war and the vivacious Jenny stilled her idle light hearted prater and her eyes took on a very hard and displeased edge. For her part Ruby's dark chocolate eyes sparkle as she spoke, keeping her tone light. She flinched when she felt Simon's cane stroking her calf and then dangerously close to her inner thigh, she decided to show a little of her metal and clamped her thighs around the end of cane holding it captive. So the girl had spirit that intrigued and pleased Batard and her little show of defiance had not been lost on Jenny either. those sharp cool emerald eyes missed nothing. When Ruby heard the band play and she knew that was her queue. The raven haired beauty took her leave of the little group.

With a smile that engaged the Chatte Noir's diverse clientele she took her mic and as the music swelled she began to sing.

"More than you know, more than you know. Man of my heart I love you so. Lately I find you're on my mind, more than you know. Whether you're right, whether you're wrong. Man of my heart, I'll string along, I need you so. More than you'll ever know".

A rye smile bowed Batard's lips at her choice of songs and the way her soft doe chocolate eyes seemed to seek him out. He wondered if the girl knew she was playing with fire. He leaned close to Duprey and whispered in his ear.

"£ 5,000.00 pounds sterling Duprey deliver her to my country house the playroom mount her on the display rack fully clothed and without the rouge keep her hair as it is."

He rose as Ruby was finishing her song.. Jenny was kissing Kitty good by as Simon took Duprey again to the side.

"......and put Kitty in the trunk of the Rolls now before she can warn Ruby of her fate."
 
"£5,000.00 pounds sterling Duprey deliver her to my country house the playroom mount her on the display rack fully clothed and without the rouge keep her hair as it is."

Charles could not believe the amount of money Simon wished to pay for Ruby, it was simply staggering. He watched his sweet Ruby as she sung her heart out, on stage she came into her own.

"She'll be there after she finishes her set, I'll get Reuben to put Kitty in the trunk".

Charles walked across to his Head Bar Tender Reuben and gave him his instructions. Reuben was tall, muscular and Kitty would not be able to fight him off, should she try.

Charles' eyes flicked back to Kitty and saw that Jennifer was really indulging with her pet, with long, slow kisses. Her hands cupped Kitty's full breasts and worked her nipples, he wondered what she would do to his song bird Ruby? He was a tad envious that he couldn't be there himself, but he knew the invitation was to Ruby only, Simon was nortorious for only sharing with his sister.

Ruby saw that there was something going on within the alcove and as she started her next song, she wondered where Reuben was carrying Kitty too?

She pushed the thought away and carried on with her set, she must keep her bargain and please Simon & Jennifer. It was only when she looked back that she realised they were leaving, she was worried, had she failed?

She continued to sing her sultry tones and searched to catch their eyes as they were leaving.
 
Charles Duprey swallowed hard £5000.00 pounds sterling for a girl he could not believe it! But then if one knew what was best one did not cross Simon Batard. Charles walked across to his Head Bar Tender Reuben and gave him his instructions. Reuben was tall, muscular and Kitty would not be able to fight him off, should she try.

"you know that is the last you will see of either Kitty or Ruby."

He slid an envelop across the bar to Duprey his name written in a very feminine hand.

Dearest Charles,

I have decided to keep Kitty as she amuses me and when I am through with her she will not be fit for the even for "Chatte Noir". Enclosed is £900.00 pounds sterling. After all she is not as unspoiled as the little song bird.

Speaking of Ruby Simon says you'll regret for the remainder of your short life if she is blemished, marred or sullied in any manner. You know how petulant he can be.


Lady J


" Ruben When Ruby comes for her Dirty Martini after her last set make sure that she will rest comfortably for her ride to the country."

A knowing look passed between the men as Ruben placed the tip of his finger to the side of his nose.

Yes Monsieur Duprey she will rest for her journey."

Charles began to go over in his mind what was needed the wicker laundry basket, the paneled delivery van, silken cord. he made a mental note of all that would be needed. His one consolation in the whole sorted affair would be the mounting of Ruby on Batard's display stand. When Ruby's second set of the night was over he congratulated her on impressing and putting the Batards in their place.

"Never worked a day in their chussy lives them two and look down them noses on the working glass well done Ruby. Besides I rather have you about Missy."

He let his hand wander over the firm curve of Ruby's derrière to punctuate his meaning.

As Ruby's fate was being decided at Chatte Noir Jenny was closing in on poor Kitty.

"Well pet you won't have to go back to the Club I bought you to night."

There was an evil gleam in the redheads eyes as she glared down at the half naked little nymph in the boot of the car.

"Out you come my pet.

As Kitty emerged from the boot,

CRACK,

Jenny's rattan cans caught the unsuspecting flaxen beauty across her firm little ass.


"Run BITCH and keep your knees high."

Simon smiled for the first thing ruby would see when her soft doe eyes fluttered open would be her darling friend Kitty naked Spread-eagled and her delicate pale skin crisscrossed in a fine lattice work of crimson and scarlet strips from Jennifer's loving hand.

He pondered just how Duprey would mount the raven haired beauty. the man could be quite inventive on occasion.
 
Ruby was pleased with Charles' comments, it meant that Simon & Jennifer had left happy and content and that was all that mattered to Ruby.

She smiled to herself and sat at the bar where her Dirty Martini was waiting, she sipped it slowly. Before she coud ask Reuben what had happened to Kitty, her focus felt fuzzy and then suddenly blackness came upon her.

Reuben caught Ruby with expert timing and carried her out to the van that was waiting. He notified Charles that she was ready for her trip. Charles took the wheel and started his journey to Simon's home.

When Charles drove up the drive he had forgotten just how grand Simon's home was, passed down through his family line, but nevertheless truly impressive with its gothic carvings, sweeping windows and opulent grounds.

He gently carried Ruby into The Play Room laid her down on the centre rack and began his work. He made sure that he took off her rouge so her lips were her natural pink. He tied the rope that he had brought with him around Ruby's wrist securing her to the rack, he had contorted her body so she was laid out like a star her limbs at full stretch and her skirt in danger of splitting further and falling off her body. Charles admired his work dimmed the lamps and went to find Simon to tell him Ruby was ready.
 
"Has the package been delivered?"

"Yes Monsieur Batard, and mounted on the display rack just as you requested."

Umm how delightful Charles. Perhaps you would like to join me for a little play.


Dupery's tongue wet his lips nervously wetted his lips for Lady Jennifer Batard's play was very wicked and her partners pain was her pleasure. Once he had spent a session with Jenny but never again he still bore the scares.

I am afraid lady Batard I must return to the club business before pleasure.


Jenny through back her head and laughed gaily and yet there was a unnerving edge to her laughter.

Yes Charles business can be quite demanding.

Her lips brushed his in a sensually tempting kiss.

" Payment will be deposited as usual after I have thoroughly inspected the goods."

Certainly Monsieur Batard.

Duprey his business with the Batard's completed made a hasty withdraw and headed for the safety of the seed dives the west end and Chatte Noir.

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There was a chill in the room as Ruby slowly regained consciousness. The Batard's watched through the one way mirror as the girl's head lulled side to side as her soft chocolate eyes tried desperately to focus. The room was devoid of any identifying feature and almost antiseptically clean. there where cabinets and locker arranged around the room that gave no hint of what they contained.

A soft little groan from above Ruby drew her eyes to the ceiling and there stripped naked as the day she was born was Kitty. Her flaxen hair had been drawn back and braided in to a tight French braid so her long luxurious sun kissed tresses would not hide any of her delicate charms. She was spread-eagled suspended the mirror image of Ruby on their "X" cross of St Andrew. It was if Kitty was the image of what Ruby would become naked her nipples clamped with vicious little serpent teeth savoring her nipples linked by a golden chain to each other then down across the flat plain of the poor beauty's quivering belly to disappear in the sparse honey gold fleece of her pussy. A glint of gold hinted at a third clamp that bit into Kitty's clit.

"They look so alone Simon! "

Jenny cooed and with a malicious grin Batard pulled a lever and slowly Kitty and her "X" cross began to lower till her supple, ripe, young, body pressed to Ruby's and the girl's lips where just a breath away from her. Kitty strained and her lips brushed Ruby's in a kiss that sought both solace and passion.

The Batard's watched closely to see Ruby's reaction.
 
Ruby opened her eyes slowly, trying to focus. she felt groggy, hazed, slowly the room came into focus and then fear gripped through her body this was not her bed that she thought she had fallen into.

She looked up at her wrists tied tight agaisnt the rack and so were her ankles, she knew there was no escaping not without being cut loose. Why was she here? She was sure Charles and Simon had something to do with this.

Slowly she looked above her and saw Kitty naked in the same shape as herself, only the bejeweled clamps adorned her perfect body. Ruby was transfixed by the beauty of Kitty's body and then she realised that she was being lowered towards her.

Kitty's electric blue eyes looked straight into Ruby's and then suddenly her soft lips brushed hers, Ruby felt electricity flow through her body and slowly she parted her lips and gave in to Kitty's kiss.
 
Simon and Jennifer leaned forward and watched as their little song bird came to. Simon savored that moment of Where am I?..........What a night.... and then the shock the sheer panic that made those pretty soft eyes so brilliant as Ruby's true situation became frighteningly apparent. That desperate search, the realization she was spread-eagled and bound. That fleeting look of hope as she sees Kitty and then the deep sorrow as she now knows not a soul in London will miss her if Kitty is also a prisoner.

Jennifer watched like a cat watches her pry. She almost purred with wicked satisfaction when Kitty's electric blue eyes looked straight into Ruby's and then suddenly her soft lips brushed the captive little songbird's.


Oooo Simon our sweet Ruby might prove to be more interesting than I thought.

Jenny smiled when Ruby strained against her bounds her moist ripe lips slowly parted and gave in to Kitty's kiss seeking solace in it. Jenny knew what Kitty would do know for she had spent half the night impressing on the flaxen haired beauty her only chance for freedom was the seduction of Ruby. Kitty's naked body was now pressed to the raven haired beauties. The pink little tip of Kitty's tongue slid across Ruby's luscious lips slip between them and that simple chaste kiss slowly became a sensually seductive kiss of a lover.
 
Ruby accepted Kitty's kiss and melted into it's warmth. She could feel her nakedness pressed agaisnt her clothed body and she was surprised how it excited her.

Her bonds would not let her touch the smooth alabaster skin that lay on top of hers. She ached to know how every last inch felt under her caress, she could feel her body heat rise and the ache in her loins grow.
 
Simon And Jennifer Batard watched as Kitty's sensually seductive kiss tempted the little raven haired song bird. Simon smile as he saw Ruby surrender to that most intimate and scandalous kiss. he saw the tear that shimmered in Kitty's striking blue eyes as she seduced her friend.

I told you our little flaxen haired beauty would betray her. the allure of freedom makes one do thing they would never consider.

There was a sad wistful look that shown in Jenny's eyes the ghost of a memory that still haunted her . Then those soft haunted eyes hardened.

But it is just an illusion for sweet little Kitty will never leave I have grown found of her. though pliable I find her naivety pleasing.


" Shall we unwrap our newest toy Jenny?"

Simon rose a pull of the lever and Kitty's supple young body began to rise her lips clung desperately to Ruby's until they were finally wrenched away .

At the sight of Jenny and Simon Kitty began to whimper and cry. Jennifer gave the flaxen haired beauty a sharp look, her hand flashed out and caught the girl's cheek . The crimson print of Jennifer's palm blazed crimson on the soft alabaster skin of Kitty's cheek.

"Hush you little bitch."



Simon lounged back against the wall to all appearances a disinterested observer.

"Jenny why don't you unwrap our newest little toy!"

The very tone of his voice made it clear it was not a question but a command. A wicked smile bowed Jenny's lips as she slowly and sensually approached Ruby. The dark haunted look in the young redhead's eyes was truely frightening as she cooed


Pretty, Pretty.
 
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"Pretty, Pretty"
Jennifer cooed as she slowly walked towards Ruby. Ruby looked into her emerald eyes and wondered what was in store for her? Her entire body tensed, she had no way out.
 
Jennifer slowly withdrew from her stocking top a small bejeweled dagger,she ran the blunt edge down Ruby's breast bone till it reached the top of her basque.

With precise fast flicks she worked the dagger so it had loosened the cords of Ruby's basque. Ruby squirmed as much as she could, her eyes flashed anger back at Jennifer, but she knew there was no escape not yet.


Hush sweet sweet Ruby, don't fight me or the strap will bite twice as hard.

What do you want from me Jennifer?

You'll see

Jennifer slowly traced small kisses across Ruby's bare shoulders and began to trail further towards her heaving breasts that were easier to see now that her basque was looser. With one quick slice Jennifer cut Ruby's basque off completely displaying her butterscotch breasts to her hungry eyes.

She slowly placed one hand onto her left breast working Ruby's dark chocolate nipple with her fingers until they were rock hard with arousal.

Ruby's body betrayed her, she could stop her arousal when Jennifer touched her. She could feel her heat rising and the hunger and wetness in her loins starting to flow.

Jennifer now slid the blade of the dagger up one of the slit's in Ruby's pencil skirt, the cold metal making Ruby flinch, but as Jennifer was still caressing her nipple she was falling into the sensation. As Jennifer's tongue began to slowly lick her other nipple the dagger ripped through her skirt and fell to the floor.
 
Simon watched with an apparent disinterest. A wicked little smile bowing his lips as sweet Jenny went to unwrap the present that had just been delivered. The little redhead's voice a soft sensual coo.

Hush sweet, sweet Ruby, don't fight me or the strap will bite twice as hard.

He had to admit that Jenny knew how to inspire both fear and passion when she chose to and now was one of those times. He could see the fear in Ruby's soft doe eyes as his sister used her knife to deftly reveal the bound beauty's charms then with a sensual arrogance and indifference to what her prisoner might or might not wish Jenny slowly placed one hand onto her left breast working Ruby's dark chocolate nipple with her fingers until they were rock hard with arousal. The musky fragrance of Ruby's arousal filled the room with its seductive intoxicating sweetness.

Jennifer now slid the blade of the dagger up one of the slit's in Ruby's pencil skirt, ............as Jennifer was still caressing her nipple. The hapless bound beauty was falling into the sensation........... Jennifer's tongue began to slowly lick her other nipple the dagger ripped through her skirt and fell to the floor.[/i]

It did not take Simon Batard long to cut the girls hose and frilly little panties from her. He lathered her dark sable fleece with warm water and soap. Batard lay the sharp keen edge that hat denied Ruby the last vestiges of modesty to her smooth flawless skin. The whispered rasp of cold steel against soft warm living flesh Whispered to the Batards' bound play toy. it the wake of the razor nothing was left but bare flawless skin.

When he laid the razor aside Mademoiselle Ruby St Claire's mons was naked as the day she was born not one fine hair to hide her charms form the ravenous couple.
 
Ruby's body was now bared to her captors, the cool air hitting her skin making her recoil slightly. Jennifer's expert tongue kept working on her nipple and she couldn't help but melt into the sensation that now gripped her body.

Then without warning Simon was there and she felt the warm soapy water agaisnt her moist, hungry loins. His hands were warm and expertly lathered her. Ruby flinched as she felt the sharp keen edge that had denied Ruby the last vestiges of modesty to her smooth flawless skin. The whispered rasp of cold steel against soft warm living flesh whispered to the Batards' bound play toy.

She was truly bare now and did not know what to expect from her captors. She could feel their eyes hungrily eating her up, smell both their arousal in the air. She wanted to fight, but new in it was utterly futile for now.
 
She could feel their eyes hungrily eating her up, smell both their arousal in the air. She wanted to fight, but new in it was utterly futile for now. Simon let his eyes leisurely travel over the naked bound beauty before him he savored that fear mingled with dark fascination he saw in her eyes. Jenny lifted her head and in the most excited little girl voice she cooed.

" Is she tight Simon, is she?"

Batard let his finger tips trail over Ruby's freshly shaven mons. His eyes held Ruby's as a single finger leisurely dipped between the soft moist folds of the bound beauty's labia. he took his time to torment the girl rolled her clit under the tip of his finger slowly gagging Ruby's body reactions as he coaxed the little pearl of passion from its hooded hiding place. Then that finger its dark work completed slipped into the warm moist embrace of their captives secret garden. He took delight in his slow sensually seductive torment of their little play toy.

"Yes my sweet little sister she is very tight."

Batard then turned his attention fully to the stunning young captive.

" Tell me Miss St Claire how many lovers have you taken?"

Before Ruby could gasp a response to his question Batard continued.

"Have you ever had a woman as a lover, have you ever been betrayed and raped girl?"
 
" Tell me Miss St Claire how many lovers have you taken?"

Before Ruby could gasp a response to his question Batard continued.

"Have you ever had a woman as a lover, have you ever been betrayed and raped girl?

Ruby's eyes flashed anger at Simon, despite her body betraying her she still had her will intact. She looked at Simon intensely.

"The amount of lovers I've had is not of your concern Simon, neither is my sexual preference."

She spoke cooly, plainly her body was bound and therefore she knew she could not fight neither of them nor escape. She felt helpless, but she was not going to give in so easily. They would need to break her and she knew her resolve was far stronger than they had possibly reckoned with.
 
"The amount of lovers I've had is not of your concern Simon, neither is my sexual preference."

She was magnificent as the raven haired beauty spit back her answer with a defiance that both pleased and intrigued Simon yet to all outward appearances he was bored as he stifled a yawn with his hand before raising his eyes to the little golden beauty that hung above Ruby.

" Why Kitty how shameful of us as we have been ignoring you my sweet."

Fear sprung to Kitty's soft electric blue eyes as Batard turn his attentions from Ruby to her.

"You want her don't you girl to feel her lips on yours her body crushed beneath yours......Don't bother to lie sweet Kitty I can see it in your eyes."

Kitty shook her head as if in denial and Jenny smiled as she let Ruby's nipple pop from her suckling mouth.

Oh Simon shall we let them become lovers?

Jenny clapped her hands in excitement like a little girl aroused and excited by a treasured gift.

"Yes my sweet and you may prepare Kitty to become our little song bird's lover."

Really Simon may I?... your not just teasing?"

Jennifer dashed off to make her preparations a double ended dildo of shimmering jade larger than any man could possibly be. With a diabolical glee Jenny eased the monstrous device into Kitty's little tawny golden pussy. Then strapped it into place as the girl howled in pain and ecstasy. Simon pulled a lever and Kitty slowly began to descend once more Jenny guiding the monstrous phallic to Ruby's sweet little cunny. The gigantic tip just parting her labia as Kitty's lips brushed hers.

Jenny then took from her pocket an interacted set of clamps and delicate chains. She clamped the two young beauties nipples together and then with a cooing little laugh released Kitty from her bunds.

"Make love to her Kitty make Ruby your loving little bitch
."

Mistress please....

Kitty cried.

NOW girl

Kitty rolled her hips to Ruby's as her mouth crushed to hers and her tongue raped the bound beauty's mouth. and her hips drove the hideous dildo into her tight young body in one thrust.
 
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Ruby was helpless as Kitty drove the dildo into her wet folds. Kitty's tongue darted through her mouth, trying to coax her to return. Ruby held steadfast agaisnt her attacker. Kitty could take her, but she needn't respond.

Ruby turned her head as Kitty came up for air she looked at Simon and Jennifer in true defiance.


"This what you had in mind? Surely you'd want me willingly instead of by force?

After her outburst Kitty drove into her harder, causing her to stretch, she fought the wave of pleasure that ripped through her she was determined to not give in.
 
"This what you had in mind? Surely you'd want me willingly instead of by force?

Kitty's soft electric blue eyes met Ruby's smoldering eyes as the raven haired beauty tried to control her own treacherous young body the little tawny blonde eyes shimmered with unshed tears and her moist ripe lips mouthed a soul felt plea.

" Forgive me darling Ruby I have not choice."

Kitty drove into her harder, causing her to stretch. Though the bound young beauty's mind might rebel at her rape her supple lithe young body knew what it wanted. Simon lips bowed in a most malicious smile as he leaned close to Ruby and whispered in her ear.

"Willing, want you willing?"

His voice was sweet as honey his words and hot moist breath washing over Ruby.

"How boring my dear Miss St Claire." His glee with this young beauty was ever increasing as she fought the wave of pleasure that ripped through her. Gritted her teeth so determined to not give in that sinful pleasure.

Kitty's mouth once more lowered to hers teasing fleeting kisses that beckoned the hapless beauty to surrender to their sweetness her tongue darting across Ruby's parched lips moistening them even as The little blonde's hips rolled to hers as she made love to Ruby and gave her sinful body what it craved.
 
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