Enslaved

[sallythescorpian]

The silence pierced her heart. Fuck! She had gambled, she had told him everything, every nasty details, sparing nothing, and, she had lost. He didn't want her!

She held her breath, hoping he was going to say something, anything, but the silence stretched, and finally the little light of hope that had flickered in her chest, sputtered and quenched.

She stood, the distance to the door suddenly seeming miles, and she walked, stumbled really, toward the door, just wanting to get out of the horrible, uncomfortable situation. She had laid herself bare, figuratively speaking, and he had made his choice, and it wasn't the one she wanted. Still, she would pick herself up, dust herself off, and get on with life.

She had just reached the door when she heard it, or thought she did.

"I love you too Zara."

She hesitated only a split second, then realised her mind was conjuring the words she wanted to hear, she needed to hear! Was she that desperate???!

Then he said it again, and this time it pierced her humiliation, this time it registered, the miracle she had been hoping for!! He loved her too!!!

She turned and looked at him, searching his face, checking that it was true, and then, she launched herself at him, running and jumping and wrapping her arms and legs around him, climbing his body, raining kisses all over his jaw, knotting her fingers in his hair, and pulling him to her desperately.

"I want you!! More than I have ever wanted anyone in my entire life!!"

 

[Powerdog16]

Keith smiled as she began kissing on him passionately! He returned to the kisses to her every bit and more!!! He turned as she wrapped herself around his body and literally walked her towards his bedroom, laying her on the bed! By now the heat of his need had grown to a point of feverishness...

He tore at his own clothes as he watched her tear off hers as well!! They could not get out of the fast enough!!! When they finally did, he felt her reach up, grab his hair and pull him down on to her! His tool seemed to zoom in exactly where it had been built to go and when it was fully seated, both of their eyes seemed to practically bulge out of their sockets!!!

He didn't even think about easy and gentle... there was no time for that! He rammed into her over and over, filling her with his heats column as it burned into her with a feverish passion!!!

Keith gave out a moan that rocked the walls as he felt himself locking with her body in sync and both releasing and almost the exact same instant!!!

He clamped hard inside her... letting his seed spill in and almost as an afterthought, he felt her roll up on top of him... then slide off and slide down so she could clean him up! Her tongue had to be the single most talented he had ever experienced!!! She was seconded to no one... no one on this planet!!!

 

[sallythescorpian]

She took all he gave her and gave it back with interest. She wrapped her legs around him, lifting her hips to him in counterpoint to his thrusts, crying out as they moved together with feverish need. As hot as they burned, it couldn't last long, and they both came pretty quickly.

She moved down his body, licking him, sucking him clean lovingly, removing all traces of their juices from his cock.

She cuddled into him, her leg thrown across his, one hand holding his shoulder, her other arm thrown across his chest, her head on his shoulder. She had wrapped herself around him, holding him with every available inch of her body.

She was so happy, delighted at the second chance she had gotten, determined not to fuck it up, no matter what.

"I don't want you to get on bad terms with your partners over me, over what's happened Keith. I think Nathan has some kind of agenda with you, as I told you, he wanted me to try to make you fall for me, so he could destroy you. He thinks you're weak, and easy pickings. The last thing I want is for you to get dragged into this mess. I'd rather go to prison, than have that on my conscience."

She cuddled into him, exhausted, and closed her eyes.

"Love you so much Babe!" she murmured as she fell asleep.

 

[Powerdog16]

Keith slept not a wink all night long. After Zara fell asleep, Keith slipped from his bed and walked into the kitchen, pouring him of a tall glass of Merlot and then headed to his balcony where he sat and contemplated his actions and what was going to happen once the entire truth made it out into the public landscape.

He had been the one to initially discover Zara's indiscretion with her finances and it was him that put the plan together to fuck with her. It was him that put Nathan onto humiliating her and George on dominating her. It was him who was supposed to pretend to fall in love with her. But... it backfired. He really had fallen in love with this magnificant glorious woman and now... now he was totally screwed.

How was Zara going to take it when she learned this truth? What would he have to do to keep George and Nathan quiet? They would not be able to run away, because those two still had evidence on her and could use it... which would end her up in prison.

He was halfway through his bottle when he heard his phone ring and he looked at the caller. It was George. He glanced back towards the main bedroom then closed the balcony door to alot him additional privacy. He picked up and said, "Yeah..."

"No... she is here with me..."

"I don't know... she didn't say she got a message from you..."

He rolled his eyes and said, "After what Nate put her through... cut her some slack... she needed a break"

He glanced back towards the bedroom and saw nothing. He leaned into his phone none the less and said, "Fine... fine.... Deal with her as you see fit... just remember... we don't want to push her over the edge... she could bring us down with her... Blackmail is not exactly seen as a guiltless thing..."

Keith listened and said, "Okay.. fine. George... go fuck your slaves... good night..."

He hung up the phone and then glanced back at the bedroom door, then the kitchen and living room. She was still sleeping... good...

He sat back down and started drinking on his wine... feeling the effects already starting to hit him... heat growing around his neck and just a little loopy...

He didn't recall when he eventually passed out... but he did know that he never left the balcony and the bottle of Merlot was empty... as was the glass of rum and coke...

 

[sallythescorpian]

Zara awoke with a sleepy smile on her face, and then, as she reached out, still half asleep, and found she was alone. She felt about in the bed, finding the sheets cool where Keith ought to have been.

She sat up, looking around, seeing nothing to indicate that Keith was there. She listened, hoping to hear him banging around in the kitchen, or perhaps in the shower, but there was nothing.

Her heart sank. He had thought about things, and while he had said last night that everything was okay between them, that he understood and forgave her, he'd had a chance to sleep on it, and he'd reviewed his decision, and decided.... that he didn't want her.

Zara sucked in a breath, and worked hard to swallow the lump in her throat. SHIT! For some reason it hurt more this morning, than it would it he'd shown her the door last night. She wanted to go, to get out of there. She visualised Keith having to leave to avoid a scene with her, wondering how long he'd need to stay away, so that she would be gone. Ouch! That hurt!

She climbed out of bed, and thought about a shower, but she really just wanted to remove herself from his apartment. It hurt like Hell to be here. This is most likely the last time I'll be here, she thought to herself, and felt tears sting her eyes. She dressed quickly, and, as she was on her way through the living area, she noticed the door to the balcony was not fully shut, and as she went to close it, she saw him, slumped in the chair, his head lolling to the side.

For one horrible instant, she wondered if he'd had a sudden massive heart attach. Tentatively, she went to him, gripping his shoulder.

"Keith! Keith, Wake up!!"

He stirred, and she exhaled a breath that she hadn't realised she'd been holding.

"Keith, Are you okay? Wake up!!"

She looked around, and saw the empty bottle of wine, and she picked up the coke glass, smelling it, detecting the alcohol in it. He'd drunk himself to sleep. Again the thought surfaced that she was somehow the cause of his middle of the night drinking.

"Keith, honey, can I get you some coffee??"

 

[Powerdog16]

"Keith, honey, can I get you some coffee??"

"Coffee?" He muttered and then nodded. His head was pounding as the morning sun rose up over the mountains and hit him square in the face.

He slowly pulled himself together as Zara went to prepare his drink and he picked up his glasses and bottles and disposed of both. He said, "I am going to get a shower... Be right back..."

The hot water felt amazing on his body and revitalized him... even though he was still exhausted, he could handle things better. He was a bit surprised when she didn't join him though in the shower.

When he got out, he wrapped a thick towel around his waist and tucked it in.. then walked back into the kitchen to catch a whif of that magnificant roasted coffee and picked up the glass that she offered him. He took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it a moment, then looked at her and said, "By the way... I am sorry you saw me ... you know... like that. I normally don't drink at all... "

 

[sallythescorpian]

Zara went to make some coffee, grinding the beans, and then putting the ground coffee into the coffee maker, pouring in the water, and waiting for it to do its magic.

"I am going to get a shower... Be right back..."

Keith had drunk himself into a stupor. She rolled that around in her head. That wasn't something that a guy in love did. Not when he was reconciled with his love. Did he regret their getting together? Did he have doubts and regrets about their relationship? Was he even now in the shower, wondering how to ask her to leave? Worse, was he in there, hoping she'd take the hint and leave while he was in there???

She was devastated. The more she thought on it, the more convinced she was. She ought to go, to save them both the awkwardness of THAT conversation. But she couldn't. A little part of her still clung to the hope that there was something else behind his drinking, although, for the life of her, she couldn't think what that might be.

"By the way... I am sorry you saw me ... you know... like that. I normally don't drink at all... "

"Oh.... that's okay. Um.... was....was there any particular reason you were drowning your sorrows? I... was wondering if it.... if it had anything to do with ... me?? I mean..... I know what I told you last night must have been a horrible shock to you.... and .... knowing what you now do about me.... about the things I've done.... I..I ... look, it'd hurt like Hell, but I understand if you've been thinking it over, and if you don't want .. me... a relationship with me...... I mean.... the situation I'm forced into.... I've been whored out by your partners.... I've allowed them to do that, because I was cowardly.... and ... if you see me as ... soiled goods.. I .. can just go..!"

Zara was fighting tears, trying to keep some degree of self control, and she held the coffee tight between her hands, unable to look at him, while heart heart beat hard, and the seconds dragged out, and she waited on Keith's answer.

 

[Powerdog16]

Keith reached out and grabbed her neck. It was a trick he had learned well in his lifetime about women who have a submissive side to them. He looked at her and said, "Just shut up a moment."

He watched her lips quivering as he stared at her and said, "You think that this is about you? You think this is all about you... don't you?" He shook his head in a bit of disappointment. He said, "You told me my own business partners are trying to take advantage of me... destroy me... my career... everything I have worked for... and you think this is about you!"

Keith was getting irritated by now and he pushed her to the couch, were he shot her a glance telling her to stay put. He said, "Believe it or not this world does not revolve around Zara. In this part of the world, you are part of mine... and I take care of what is mine. But my world is in danger now... not because of a soiled woman... but because of plotting and backstabbing which is soon to come."

He walked back to the bar, poured up another cup of coffee and drank on it. He said, "I was up because I was trying to handle this news... I drank half the night... but did not get drunk. What you percieved as me drinking myself under the table was nothing more than me simply falling asleep out there on the balcony... which happens to be my second favorite place to sleep in this place."

He looked at her and said, "I told you yesterday and I tell you today... I love you and you had better get used to that fact! And now that I have had time to think about things with Nathan and George... I have to start working on a way to defeat any attempt to deny me what belongs to me... which includes you..."

He sat down next to her and took her hand into his and said, "You are my girl Zara... and I will fight to the death for you... because I love you. Now you can get up, blame all the worlds problems on you and then pack your stuff and leave... OR... you can take heart that you have a man here to genuinely truly loves you and will die for you ... if need be... and stay here..."

 

[sallythescorpian]

Zara was taken aback at Keith's grabbing her neck, at his harsh tone of voice, it was not something she expected from him, but she sat back, and remaind silent, as she listened to what he said.

He was right of course, here he was, probably still reeling from the shock of what his partners were capable of, not just the way they had used and abused her, but the way they were planning to ruin him. Everything he had worked for, everything he had built... wiped out. No wonder he was hitting the drink.

"I'm sorry! You're right!"

He sat beside her, and she fell into his arms, and kissed him.

. I love you and you had better get used to that fact!

She smiled, relieved.

"I love you too!"

"And now that I have had time to think about things with Nathan and George... I have to start working on a way to defeat any attempt to deny me what belongs to me... which includes you..."

"I'll help you Keith, in any way I can! I swear it!"

"You are my girl Zara... and I will fight to the death for you... because I love you. Now you can get up, blame all the worlds problems on you and then pack your stuff and leave... OR... you can take heart that you have a man here to genuinely truly loves you and will die for you ... if need be... and stay here..."

Tears prickled her eyes, but she took a deep breath, refusing to shed them. He wanted her, and she wanted him, and that was that! They would combine forces, and fight to the bitter end, and they would win!

She was so lucky! He wanted her, despite everything, and she wouldn't let anything come between them again.

 

[Powerdog16]

It was almost as if on cue, her phone rang. Both Keith and Zara looked at it... and then each other. Keith picked it up first, looked at the caller ID and then looked to her and said, "It is George..."

He let her take the phone. Even though they were teamed up, she still had to do what George told her... or he would send her to prison... As she answered, George said, "Welcome home... Zara. I trust your trip was a success..."

Keith walked to the balcony and stared out into the mountains and thought... leaning a little too close to the edge of the balcony railing...

George said, "I have missed you pet... I need to see you ... tonite ... my place... 8PM... just you. Dress for play..."

Zara hung the phone up and Keith glanced back at her and said, "Well..."

She explained George's instructions and Keith nodded. He said, "We have till then to come up with an idea on how to make this backfire on him...."

 

[sallythescorpian]

George's words brought dread to Zara, as she imaged how he was ruining her life.... but.. she had to admit, albeit only to herself, that on some base level, his treatment of her appealed, in ways she would never have imagined.

She agreed to see him at 8 that evening, and then went to Keith, where he stood on the balcony looking bleak, looking as though the weight of the world was on his shoulders.

She put her arms around him, laying her head on his back, as she wondered how the Hell they were going to get out of this. It seemed impossible!!


She wracked her brains, trying to come up with something, anything, but she was totally blank,unable to brainstorm anything of use, and she knew then she would and would need to depend completely on Keith, and his superior knowledge of his cohorts.

 

[Powerdog16]

The time drew close and Keith finally said, "Okay... I think I might have something. You have to do what he says or he is going to have you arrested... So... perhaps you can challenge him. beat him at his own game. Make him fall in love with you... go above and beyond everything he expects... Make him know you are the best slave there is..."

He looked up at her with pained eyes and said, "If you can ... get him on your side... play him like he has been playing you... perhaps Keith and I can team against Nathan and bring him down."

Keith got up and paced. he hated this idea because of what she would have to do to make this happen... but he didn't and couldn't think of anything else...

He looked at her and said, "You don't have to... but... I mean... I can't think of anything else you can do... Do you?"

He watched her stay quiet and then get up and head to the back. She came out dressed a few minutes later... and she was looking hot... He walked up to her and said, "This is stupid... don't do it..."

 

[sallythescorpian]

Zara went to get ready with a heavy heart. This was going to be difficult. Nathan wanted her to make Keith fall in love with her, and now Keith wanted her to make George fall for her! It wasn't a simple thing! There was chemistry and everything to come into play, but, she would do her best for Keith, and he was right, if he was on side, then he and Keith could combine forces against Nathan, and that would probably be required - he was like a bull dozer!

She came out of the bathroom, ready to leave. She wasn't exactly in the sexy gear that George had told her to wear, because she didn't have it with her, so she was in her short sundress that she had worn over to Keiths. She had applied some make up, and when she was done, she checked herself out in the mirror, and thought she looked pretty damn good. Pleased, she came out, and looked at Keith, and he was the picture of misery.

"This is stupid... don't do it..."

"What else can we do? Nathan will ruin you, imprison me.. the only hope we have is to get George on side. I don't like this any more than you do, but we have spent the afternoon mulling it over and neither of us has come up with a viable alternative, so for now at least, I'm going to have to go to George, and be the most eager little sex slave on the planet, in the hopes of winning him over!"

She thought for a moment, unsure whether to divulge all or not, and after chewing her lip, she went toward the door, turning with her hand on it.

"Honestly, I dont totally hate what he does to me. Its not demeaning, or humiliating like the way Nathan treats me... its.. harsh, intense.... but.... well, I just thought you should know you're not sending me to do something I find repulsive or anything!"

She hesitated and turned, jumping at him, wrapping both arms and legs around him, as she kissed him deeply, smudging her lips stick on him. She laughed as she slid down his body, and wiped away the smeared lipstick.

"I love you, we'll get through this, wait and see!"

With that, she went to her car, and repaired her lipstick, and tried to persuade herself that what she had just told Keith about getting through it...was actually true.

 

[Powerdog16]

George watched as she pulled into the same parking spot in the corporate parking deck. He flashed his lights at her and watched her slip out of the car, lock it and then turn and walk towards him. He got up, reached into the car and then pulled out a coil of rope... which he unravelled as she approached him.

In the middle of the rope was a thick knot which he, after glancing around to make sure no one else was around to witness, slid it between her legs, positioning it directly on her clit... then bound it up in a rope crotch thong. With the additional rope, he secured her wrists behind her. Once he was happy with what he had prepared, he said, "Let's go..."

He pushed her into the passenger seat of the car, then sat down in the driver's seat. He secured her belt and then he picked up a ball gag slid it into her mouth. it was a smaller one so it was not too uncomfortable. Finally, he pulled out a hood and slid it over her face, taking her eyes and mouth from her... only two nose holes allowing air.

Once she was as he wanted her, he leaned the seat back so she was in a partially declined position. He then said, "you didn't call me when you got home pet... You ran off to see Keith I would imagine... so... how should I punsih you?"

He turned over the engine and then pulled out and drove off with his pet...

 

[sallythescorpian]

Zara's heart hammered when she saw the coil of rope in George's hand. So soon after her horrific experience in Japan, she almost baulked, and it took everything she had to stand her ground.

He had her tied, gagged, and blinded in next to no time, and she felt panic well within her. She took several breaths, trying to slow her breathing, to beat off her rising hysteria. This was George. She had played with him before, he was not going to hurt her, at least, not much.

"you didn't call me when you got home pet... You ran off to see Keith I would imagine... so... how should I punish you?"

Belted into the passenger seat, and partly reclined, she had no idea of where they journied to, assuming it would be George's own playroom in his basement. His question, which, of course, she was unable to answer, brought to mind any manner or horrors, but she calmed herself.

Focus on the purpose! She reiterated that over and over to herself. This was about getting her and Keith out of the quagmire of intrigue they were in, about getting George on side. She could take whatever he had in mind, she might even enjoy it.

The journey continued, and it seemed as though they had driven for quite some time, and she began to wonder if indeed they were en route to George's place!

 

[Powerdog16]

The journey to George's place was uneventful... George would spend part of his time driving with his hands on the wheel and part of the time running the rope between her legs... hiking up her skirt, and groping her tits...

He said, "I have missed having my favorite little toy around... I was beginning to think you didn't want to play anymore... it woudl be a shame if you stopped playing with me... wouldn't it pet?"

He watched her nod slowly and then he slapped her inner thigh, causing her to give a muffled yelp! He reached down to her thong and hiked it up even tighter into her groin...

George pulled the car into his garage... then pulled her out of her seat and pushed her up into the house. slave quickly walked up and took her, caressing latex face and said, "I missed you baby... you ready to play again?"

slave took Zara down to the basement, while George went up to his room. she said, "Oh George has something in mind for us... I am positively on the verge of cumming at the thought..."

She untied her wrists and said, "Take off your mask, gag, clothes... there are some clothes in there for you to wear... hurry... we have company coming in a little while and don't want to make Master wait..."

 

[sallythescorpian]

Zara wriggled in her seat as they drove, listening to the sounds of traffic, trying to work out where they were. The road felt different to the one leading to his house, but then she had been in the boot on that occasion.

"I have missed having my favourite little toy around... I was beginning to think you didn't want to play anymore... it would be a shame if you stopped playing with me... wouldn't it pet?"

She nodded, knowing it was the thing to do, her thought consumed with what she needed to do, if she and Keith were to pull through this. George's sudden, sharp slap to her inner thigh made her yelp and jump, and then she moaned as her thong was tugged upward, driving it into the tender flesh of her pussy.

The car came to a stop, and the sound of the tyres crunching over gravel told her that she was most likely wrong, this was probably George's place.

She found herself pressed against a woman, soft tits pressed against hers, and she felt hands on her mask, feeling warm through the latex, and then the voice of George's slave.

"I missed you baby... you ready to play again?"

She hesitated only a second before nodding, and then she allowed the girl to lead her through the house, down into the basement, where the slave all but shook wit excited anticipation.

"Oh George has something in mind for us... I am positively on the verge of cumming at the thought..."

Zara wanted to ask what the "something" was, but the gag prevented her from speaking.

"Take off your mask, gag, clothes... there are some clothes in there for you to wear... hurry... we have company coming in a little while and don't want to make Master wait..."

Zara stretched, rolling her shoulders as her hands were untied, and then she quickly removed the mask and gag, and finally the clothes. It felt weird to her to be removing her own mask and gag. Were slaves supposed to do that? What was she thinking, she wasn't his slave! She was here to save Keith, and herself.

"So, what's this big surprise?"

She turned to slave, hoping for an answer, knowing that it was unlikely.

"Ah, that would be telling now, wouldn't it! Its a surprise!! Now, hurry and dress!!"

Clothes was stretching it a little. There was a black corset which lifted but did not cover her breasts, a pair of nipple clamps, nude hold up stockings which were seamed up the back, and black patent pumps with 5" heels. The shoes were so high and her feet so small that it was as though she was in ballet points, with only her toes connecting with the ground.

Dressed, she came back out, hoping for some more information from Slave.

"So, these guests.... who are they?"

 

[Powerdog16]

So, these guests.... who are they?"

slave looked at fucktoy and said, "Doctors... several of them. They are here as guests and have brought their pets with them as well... we get to play with them. And the most exciting news! We get to waitress the dinner tonite..."

slave was extremely excited as she took Zara's hand and said, "Come on..." She led her up to the kitchen through a back hallway. The sound of laughter and kidding around and the smell of bourbon and cigar smoke filled their noses as they snuck to the kitchen.

slave looked to fucktoy and said, "this is Devon. George's personal assistant to the manor. He is going to help get us into the rest of our costume..."

Devon looked at Zara and said, "you are the one he has been talking about? Wow... you are impressive... but now is not the time for idle chit chat. come come..."

slave was first. She had ankle, knee, elbow and wrist leather restraints put on. A latex hood that her hair was pushed through but was open in front so her identity could be seen. two metal poles were brought out that looked like spreader bars. He checked the lengths and said, "Good." He knelt down and fastened the one end of the spreader to the two knee locks, securing her legs together while the other end was locked onto slave's neck collar, forcing her to bow. One end of the second bar was attached to the middle of the first one, while the other end had both slave's cuffs attached to it. When she was all said and done, he examined her over and said, "Perfect, now slave... go get a tray of snacks and go..."

Devon turned, picked up two more spreader bars and cuffs and said, "your turn fucktoy..."

slave was a giddy as a schoolgirl as she wiggled with her feet as best she could, had a tray put into her hands and then slowly walked out with a helper holding her collar to keep her upright...

slave glanced to fucktoy and winked as she left to be presented to the guests...

 

[sallythescorpian]

so the guests were Doctors. Zara was relived. She didn't know any doctors, so she could at least remain anonymous! Slave's excited chatter bubbled on.

" They are here as guests and have brought their pets with them as well... we get to play with them. And the most exciting news! We get to waitress the dinner tonite..."


Whoop-de-do! Life must be pretty boring for slave, Zara thought if a waitressing assignment could get her this excited. Still, her excitement was contagious, at least a little.


Slave introduced Devon, who was apparently George's personal assistant for the house. How much money did this guy have, that he needed a personal assistant for the house???

"you are the one he has been talking about? "

His off the cuff remark threw Zara. George had been talking about her?? Why?? Was this a positive development, or not?

Zara watched with increasing disbelief as Slave was prepared for the evening. by the time Devon was done, she was partly double over and Zara was hard pressed to think of any position less conducive to waitressing. hey, maybe the guys liked their dinner in their laps?? Who knew?!

Then it was her turn, and Devon began by fitting padded leather cuff to her ankles and wrists. She was relieved she wasn't getting quite the same outfit as Slave.. she didn't think she'd be able to walk in that!

Instead, he fiddled about with the spreader bars, fitting one behind her shoulders, attaching to a cuff on each side, keeping her arms wide spread, and then he did the same with her ankles, keeping her feet about three feet apart. Any more and she'd have been well on her way to doing the splits, she giggled.

 

[Powerdog16]

Devon realized after he put the leg spreader on, that this might not be the most effective tool, so he removed it and replaced it with a 2 foot long chain connected to her cuffs. Devon the looked at her, tugging on her clamps and said, "Hands up and open..."

As she obeyed him, he put two trays of meat and cheese on her hands and said, "Do not... drop these..."

He reached to a collar and snapped it to her neck and said, "Let's go." He guided her out into the group and the first thing that was seen was two doctors surrounding slave. She had been pushed to her hands and knees and while one was taking her mouth, the other taking her backside! All the while George was watching and enjoying the site.

He turned his eyes to see Zara and he said, "ahhh... fucktoy... good... those men over there have not had a treat you... go take care of them..."

He pointed to two men, african americans, dashing, muscular and with a look of genius in their eyes. When they saw Zara approaching, they walked up on either side of her, feeling her body, checking her ass, breasts and inner thighs. One of them said, "Well... hello there..."

They chuckled as she tried to offer meat and cheese and both leaned in and said, "Oh we don't want meat and cheese... but... we could definitely handle a sweet dose of you..."

 

[sallythescorpian]

That bloody chain!! Zara was struggling not to trip as she balanced the trays and went into the room, led through by Devon.

"ahhh... fucktoy... good... those men over there have not had a treat you... go take care of them..."

She looked in the direction he pointed, and saw the two huge black men coming toward her. Her eyes widened, and the trays shook.

She offered the tray of cheese, and it was met with a smile, while the other man replied. "Oh we don't want meat and cheese... but... we could definitely handle a sweet dose of you..."


She struggled to hold the trays, as the men went to either side of her, and began to make free with her body, squeezing her tits and groping her ass. The position of her arms gave them free access, and she trembled as their teasing touches became more purposeful. They flilpped a coin between them, and she figured she could work out why.

 

[Powerdog16]

Both men, Hank and Walter, took great liberal pleasures with this woman. They dipped their fingers into her, finding her excrutiatingly wet. Hank's fingers would slip from her tunnel... then he moved it up to her lips and said, "taste this sunshine... little white girl is needing this ain't she?"

He pushed his fingers into her mouth when George walked across the room and said, "Gentlemen... gentlemen... today this one is servant... not slave... though servants my be touched and fondled as much as you want, that is the limit as they have a duty to perform."

Both of them men looked at their host and one of them said, "What about that one?" they pointed to slave who was being fingercuffed big time...

"She is both... hence her choice of attire. This one... servant only..." George said as he wrapped an arm around Zara and kept one of the trays of appetizers from falling from her grip. He said, "Please... I have several young women over there which would love to spend some quality time with you... right over there?"

He pointed towards the wall of women... he had half a dozen or so...most of whom were amazingly good looking and looked much like high dollar call girls... for which they were...

Once the men took his hint and headed towards the women, George took Zara's collar and led her to the corner, pressing her back to the wall and then pressed a hand into her sternum. He said, "you are not here to socialize. you are here to work. These guests can do anything they want with you... but fuck you... you got it?"

She nodded and he groped her chest and then said, "Don't get off on this too much... you here... now... get busy servant..."

He stepped aside and let her go about her business of serving everyone. Her services would include trays of snacks to pouring wine...

 

[sallythescorpian]

"taste this sunshine... little white girl is needing this ain't she?"

Zara shuddered, turned on, in spite of her determination not to be. her drenched pussy made that amply clear to all three of them, Then she watched as George came over, to join in she presumed, but to her surprise he put a halt to things, directing her "admirers" over to the wall of women, awaiting them.

"Gentlemen... gentlemen... today this one is servant... not slave... though servants my be touched and fondled as much as you want, that is the limit as they have a duty to perform."

So she wasn't to be sandwiched between them.... she should be relieved... so... why wasn't she?? She was a bit miffed with George for spoiling her fun. What?? What was she thinking. She wanted to be with Keith. Keith, remember him? The guy you're in love with!!!! Mentally she berated herself.

"You are not here to socialize. you are here to work. These guests can do anything they want with you... but fuck you... you got it?"

She took her tray in hand, and determinedly began to work the room.

"Don't get off on this too much... you here... now... get busy servant..."

She felt ridiculous! Because she had been told that she wasn't on the menu, she began to feel extremely sexual. As she walked around her clit swelled, and she looked longingly at the women getting pounded by his guests. She got the odd slap on her arse, and the occasional squeeze of her tit, but that was it. She felt like the warm up act for the rest of the girls!!!!!

She ought to be grateful to George for sparing her, she really should, so......why the hell wasn't she???

 

[Powerdog16]

As the evening progressed, George started keeping closer and closer attention to Zara and how she was watching the pets being taken versus doing her job with serving others... He smiled as he knew that she was wishing she could be one of those girls. He reminded her three times to get back to work... and on the last time, he walked up behind her as she watched two of the girls laying in a figure 69 with 3 shafts in them and four more on either side...

He said, "You are distracted!"

this caused her to jump and the tray fell from her hand dropping cheese on the floor. He looked down at the mess and then back at her and he grabbed her hair and whispered, "Remember why you are here to begin with. You fuck things up... and your ass will sit in a cell with a 300 pound fat woman who will use your tongue as her own personal toilet paper..."

George turned her to face him and her bar nearly hit one of his guests as she move. he said, "What is wrong with you... Can't handle not being the pick of the litter? Hmmm? Too bad pet... you are just scenery today... He reached into his pocket and pulled out two 5 oz lead weighted clamps and snapped them onto her nipples forcing them to agonizingly support the weight. He pulled out two more and snapped them between her legs on either vaginal lip... All the weights carried small jingle bells on them which made a lot of noise when they moved.

George said, "Get down there and pick up your mess... take it back to the kitchen and tell Devon what you did! He will see to it you are properly disciplined till I get back... Now go...

 

[sallythescorpian]

What the hell was wrong with her?? She ought to be relieved that she was being spared the sexual assault that was taking place all around her. She loved Keith, and she was here under duress, right?! Who are you trying to convince? The insidious little voice inside her head angered her and fed her frustration. greedy pussy, as both cunt and ass were speared, and others waited thier turn. Her nipples pulled almost painfully tight, as her clit throbbed.

"You are distracted!"

She jumped, dragged abruptly from her reverie, the tray of assorted cheeses teetered dangerously, and crashed noisily to the floor, attracting the attention of all. George looked furious!

"Remember why you are here to begin with. You fuck things up... and your ass will sit in a cell with a 300 pound fat woman who will use your tongue as her own personal toilet paper..."


Ewwww! She wrinkled her nose in disgust, but before she could say anything, he attached clamps to both her nipples, and both sides of her pussy, making her cry out with pain! The weight made the alligator style clamp bite painfully into her flesh, and as she moved they jingled humiliatingly.

"Get down there and pick up your mess... take it back to the kitchen and tell Devon what you did! He will see to it you are properly disciplined till I get back... Now go...

She awkwardly went to her knees, her face flaming with shame as she used paper napkins, to clean the mess. She felt conspicuous, yet, when she looked about, everyone was engaged in their own activities. She loaded up the tray with the food cleaned from the floor, and went to the kitchen, where, red faced, she told Devon what she had done.

He took both trays form her, tut tutting under his breath, and the silence stretched in a way that was almost painful to her, as she awaited her sentence!