The Submission of Anna (closed for cum_inside)

Anna curled up in his arms, head resting on his shoulder. She could see that he'd been working on his stiff pole while she'd been on the phone but Josh's clear threat had made her feel just a bit ill and not exactly in the mood. Still, her tiny hand reached down and grasped his cock around the base. She never wanted to disappoint Carter and though she wasn't entirely feeling the urge to have sex right now she certainly wasn't against the idea either. Whatever she had to do to please her man, especially at such a sensitive time in their relationship.

She tried to figure out the best way to say what she needed to, but as usual Anna settled on just being as honest with him as possible. Carter wouldn't like it, but it was something that needed to be done. Maybe he'd be appeased if they had a day to explore some of New Orleans together; at least that way when Edward or Regina asked her how the Big Easy had been her response wouldn't have to be a lie if the new couple actually did spend a portion of their trip there.

She kissed his cheek before she started to explain her phone conversation.

"Josh and Megan did see us tonight. I tried to mislead him as best as I could and it seemed to work but now he's insistent that we visit Club Risque in New Orleans to prove myself. It makes me wonder just how many of these damn places exist, baby. It does mean that we have free access to try and investigate some of their secrets because he's going to call ahead and leave a note at the door that he's expecting us - God only knows what he has up his sleeve so we'll have to be a bit careful.

"I've no doubt he's going to be keeping an eye on flights for us, but with our fake passports he won't be able to pin us down until we show up to the club as Carter and Anna as if we had never left Louisiana at all. It will clear up any doubt they have when they can't find any evidence of a last minute flight under your name. It's a simple solution but we should probably catch a flight first thing in the morning. We'll have most of the day to get comfy and explore some of the sights before we go to the club tomorrow, or even spend the day rolling around in bed if that's what you want," Anna summarized.

"Regina has big plans for me apparently and I have no doubt that she'll teach me something important, but they're still not sure that I'm with them. If I don't go to the club tomorrow night they'll know that I'm on your side and not where I'm supposed to be," Anna propped herself up one elbow, continuing to stroke him with the other. "Please, Carter. Can we go, baby? We won't have to hide and can maybe find some evidence," she implored, green eyes focused on his.

Anna was sure Carter already knew the importance of the trip. It meant that they had to cut their wedding trip off a little early but it was crucial to Anna's well being that they followed Josh's not so subtle order. It didn't mean that Carter had to be happy about it, but at least they weren't expected to do anything immoral during their visit to the club. Actually, Anna had an idea. She prepared to breach that concept with Carter even as she threw her legs over his waist and sunk down on his cock, knowing that he might not be too much of a fan of this opinion.

She had ridden him for a few strokes when she braced both hands on his chest and leaned down to catch his mouth. They kissed slowly for a few minutes, enjoying their last real evening of freedom. They had no idea what Risque would bring for them tomorrow but it was a terrible way to end their wedding flight - Monday would definitely be a hellish day when she fell back under the treacherous grasp of Edward and Regina so Anna had been hoping to draw out every last bit of intimate alone time with her new husband as she possibly could. It seemed like there was one last evening for that, and tonight was already all but wasted over all the annoyance of Josh's sudden appearance, so it seemed like there was no winning for Carter or Anna.

"Carter, listen. It might sound terrible, but what if I bought a couple of slaves tomorr --" Carter reacted in shock before she could even finish, eyes blowing wide and body tensing underneath her in surprise as he got ready to throw her off and make her explain herself, but Anna reached down and laid a hand across his mouth, her other hand pressing her weight down against her name on his chest over the protective wrapping. It caused Carter to pause underneath her, waiting expectantly.

"No. Listen! What if I bought them and then we released them into freedom again? Josh and Megan would never have to know about that part but they'd likely hear about me making a purchase at the auction tomorrow night. We might be able to find out a bit more about how the business operates from the manager if I'm just an interested customer already planning her next purchase - just asking how the goods are acquired and whatnot. Edward and Regina would think that you're so far under my spell that you'd even give up your morals to please me; they already think you're a monster. It wouldn't be a stretch for them at all. But it would just reinforce that I'm with them to support their business. We could end up doing what actually ends up being a good deed; just like you saved James and Rita -- please let me try and save someone from what could be a miserable life with some fucking scumbag buying slaves for their amusement. How does that sound, Carter? Think of the positives and try not to focus on the obvious negatives," she encouraged. When she finished her speech, she knew that her words were provoking some thought in Carter.

Carter was still processing the idea she'd laid out and she wanted to know his serious impressions on the whole thing. It was definitely something he wouldn't have expected her to suggest but she hoped that he could see the merits of the idea just as clearly as he might see the obvious immorality of it, so Anna let him think of all the angles as she continued to try and bribe him with the pleasure of her wet pussy squeezing so tightly around his shaft. Anna's tempo began to speed up.

Carter was stationary under her, his dark eyes focused on his brand on her body. Anna's lunges were steady, fairly rapidly paced as Anna rode her husband, ass slapping loudly against Carter's thighs on every downward slide. Just as she was starting to feel her own legs tensing with the effort and her breathing becoming just the slightest bit laboured Carter wrapped one strong arm around her and drove his hips up to meet her. His attention was completely fixed on her now, leveling her with an intense stare as he prepared to respond to outrageous suggestion.
 
Early Saturday Morning - One last Vegas fuck???

The main event at Club Risqué Las Vegas entertainers putting on a show. Megan whispered to Josh as the lights dimmed and they no longer worried about Anna and Carter. “What I love about Vegas is everything is about show. The gaudier the better.” The pair watched colored spotlights illuminating a man and a woman, tied to support beams.

Their clothing consisted of ragtag clothing covering their private parts, making them look like they stepped out of the stone age. They wore frantic expressions on their faces, looking out into the darkness of the crowd as if trying to find someone. When they glanced in the other’s direction, recognition registered, tugging and pulling on their restraints to no avail. It was evident they were lovers who were captives.

From each side of the stage came another man and woman dressed in similar type clothing, dancing and moving as if to make sure they weren’t being followed. Soft deep drumbeat music played in the background, enhancing the erotism of the scene. Megan’s hand settled in Josh’s lap, her fingers deftly working to unzip his trousers and fish out his cock.

The man and woman began to move around their captives, slithering against their bodies, hands caressing them as the tempo of the music rose. Lights on the stage changed constantly, bathing the entertainers in different hues of colors while they began to strip their captives of their meager clothing. A collective gasp rose from the audience when the man and woman walked into the dark part of the stage and return with floggers.

Josh felt his cock surge with lust in Megan’s expert fingers as his eyes remained fixed on the show. He had images of Anna in a similar position, straining against her restraints, as he and Megan took advantage of her. As the leather strands on the floggers landed on their subjects, causing them to cry out in pain, it was Anna who he pictured on the receiving end of his flogger.

The show continued and the crowd grew restless to see the conclusion, their own lust growing as they watched. They couple were cut free of their bonds, but instead of fighting back, they conceded to the victors. The men and women paired up, each kissing and taking their partner in various positions before they switched partners. The ever changing positions saw the women on top of and then succumbing to the men. At one point, the women pleasured themselves in a 69 position while the men plowed their long hard cocks into their pussies and asses.

Then without warning a group of men and women rushed onto the stage, each of them dressed like cavemen and women. They began to fight each other as if rival tribes. The crowd loved it and when the fake fighting ended, all the entertainers fell into a huge orgy. They cheered and called out encouragement as the orgy took on a life of its own. Josh chuckled, "Only in Vegas."

All this was having a distinct effect on Josh who watched the action but was lost in his own delusional sexual daydream. As the finale approached and the men stood over the women, stroking their cocks, Josh was wishing it was he standing over Anna, readying his cum to splatter all over her lovely face. He turned to Megan, grabbing a handful of her blonde hair, kissing her before forcing her head down on his tool and then filling her mouth with his creamy seed.

Afterwards, Megan rose and smiled, wiping any excess cum from her lips and licking it off her hand. “That’s my baby. You owe me a big climax when we get back to our room.” she whispered, licking his throat before sealing his lips with hers.

Josh chuckled. “I’ll do you one better than that baby. You pick out your girls from the next litter and we’ll make sure you won’t walk for a week.”

Megan squealed with delight as the next wave of sex slaves were presented. She already knew who she wanted from the brochure on the table. Money was no object and she felt her pussy leaking as the next auction started and she bid aggressively.

The way she looked at a slave was twofold. They may cost a lot of money but when they went to work for Regina, they would more than offset the initial outlay of cash. It was going to be long night and Megan forgot about Anna and Carter, her mind on the later expectations of sexual pleasurable delights.

Josh watched Megan bid on a tall redhead with average sized breasts but with a strikingly beautiful face. When Megan, eventually placed the winning the bid and excitedly took ownership of the woman, Josh knew she would be a favorite in Regina’s stable. The second woman, a short buxom brunette reminded Josh a little of Anna.

Thinking of his baby, he got an idea for her and Carter’s visit to Club Risqué in New Orleans. The more he thought about it the more he liked it and then let out a loud laugh. Megan looked at him, asking what was so funny. Josh told her his idea and she laughed as the two new slaves looked on helplessly.

He had a treat for Anna and Carter they would not forget. Picking up his cell phone, he called the manager, Gordon, in New Orleans, laying out his surprise.

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Carter sensed the brooding in Anna’s composure when she joined him in bed. He knew it was a bad thing to call Josh but they had to get to the bottom of the conspiracy. Her usual sexual drive was diminished, a mere shadow of her normal playfulness. The phone call must have been a bit rocky and when her hand joined his on his cock, it was more …. I guess I have to do this ….. rather than …. I want to do this.

When she pulled back a bit from his shoulder and looked him in the eye, he knew she was going to say something he didn’t like. But they agreed to be upfront and honest with each other and so if he didn’t like it he had to let her have her say.

He was a little surprised but not shocked when she told him Megan and Josh saw them at the club. At first, he blamed Anna for foraging for refills and leaving the privacy of their booth. But quickly, he knew the terrible duo could have easily walked past them when the auction began. In fact, if they had remained in the booth, they would have been found out. And Carter continued to think, if they had been in the balcony, they would surly have been seen and confronted by Josh and Megan.

When Anna smiled sexily and climbed on his lap, grabbing his cock and slowly accepting it into her pussy with a sigh, he didn’t think her plan was too bad. As she settled deeper onto his cock, her fingers locked at the back of his neck, he grabbed her hips, feeling them wiggle and begin a slow sensual rocking motion. “’I knew when you walked in that Josh had told you something. That rat seems to be everywhere we don’t want him. It was stupid of me not to check with some friends about the extent of Club Risqué. I have a feeling we will find one in all the major cities. This thing with Edward is a hell of a lot bigger than I imagined.”

He moved his hips adjusting his cock inside her as he continued. “I don’t know what Regina has up her sleeve but it can’t be good.” He stopped for a moment to reflect on his friendship with Edward and Regina, still finding it hard to believe they were after him and his company. What the hell did ever to them besides be a friend?”

Looking into her eyes, he gave her a weak smile. “Baby, we can leave tomorrow morning and be in New Orleans before lunch. And I would love to explore some of the city sights with you.” He stopped for a moment. “As for the flights, don’t worry. You must have forgotten we hired a private jet and while the pilot has our fake names, they won’t show up on any manifest Josh can get his hands on.” This seemed to relieve Anna but there was something else cooking in her brain and he shut up to listen.

Her hands moved from the back of his neck to his chest and he readily accepted her kiss. Maybe this was it. Yeah, they had to cut their wedding trip short but when this was all over he planned to take her on a nice long trip to some remote tropical isle.

When she lifted her lips from his and introduced her slave plan, he was shocked at first. His first reaction was to throw her off his cock but Anna pushed herself more securely on his tool and put a hand over his tattoo. The simple move to cover her name calmed him down a bit and also, she him to shush and hear her out.

When she mentioned James and Rita, his thoughts turned to those turbulent days. He had helped them and now they were his most treasured employees. His focus came back to Anna pleading her case to let her buy a couple of sex slaves at the auction tomorrow night. She was not pressuring him but letting the idea sink deeper into his skull and swim around. Carter had to chuckle a little as her tempo picked up. Anna was already knowing when to push the buttons and when to lay off. Right now, she was laying off, letting him process the whole proposal.

As her hips began to bounce with a bit more aggression, he considered the pitfalls but didn’t tell her everything. He didn’t want to get into a long drawn out discussion on the matter. There would be plenty of time to discuss the intricate details on the plane and while they strolled around the city. But one thought stuck with him that he couldn’t shake but right now, she was causing his breathing to quicken.

Carter’s arm circled her waist as his hips drove upward, impaling his cock deep inside her. From this sitting position, their lips were inches apart but he didn’t make any attempt to catch them. “Anna, your idea of buying a couple sex slaves has a lot of merit as far as getting you more entangled in their web of deceit. And I’ll go along with it because it will cement your relationship and make me look like you have complete control of me. The more you can get them to believe it, the better position you gain to find out more about this sordid mess.” Carter’s voice got more serious. “Anna, if Josh and Megan find out you bought sex slaves, they would want to see proof. I don’t think for one minute they will simply let you keep them without wanting to see them. Anna, I don’t think they are going to favor you with a simple catch and release. But we have time to think and plan before that happens. It will be a high hurdle to jump over but we can tackle that later.”

Carter gave her a tongue-in-cheek smile, his hand on her back forcing her against him. “Did I ever tell you how much I love you.” Her giggle of acceptance melted into a deep heavy kiss. Their tongues slipped out to caress and tease for things to come. He broke the kiss for a moment. “We are going to forget the monsters and enjoy what’s left of our honeymoon.” They kissed like teenagers never wanting to separate and when they did separate to pull air into their lungs, Carter whispered, “I want you Anna Anderson.”

It was a simple declaration but meant so much. His fingers tangled in her hair, pulling her head back as his lips claimed her neck, sucking on the soft skin until a bruise appeared. While her hips ground against his hips, rotating and clutching his cock inside her pussy, his tongue and lips left a wet trail to the patch covering his name. He kissed it gently, lovingly before moving on to her breasts and the nipples that awaited his attention.

The insistent moans from both of them began to rise as he took his time kissing up and down and all around the soft flesh. When his lips found the valley, her hands tightened on the back of his neck, forcing him to enjoy the comfort of her buxom breasts. As he delighted himself between the twins, she released her fingers and fell backward with a wide smile.

Her hands found his thighs for support while her body was exposed to his hungry eyes. Her hips undulated, moving up and down until just the head of his cock was imprisoned. The familiar wicked smile that was lost earlier returned and Carter knew that all thoughts of Josh and Megan had faded into the background.

Carter leaned forward, his hands capturing her waist, pulling her back to him. If this was going to be the last night of their stay in Vegas, he was going make her remember it. Throwing her to the side, he rolled with her, his cock still lodged deep inside her. Pulling out he easily flipped her over onto her stomach.

“Get up on your knees,” he demanded taking control of the lovemaking. His strong fingers grabbed her hips, pulling them back toward him, immediately shoving his cock back into the hot cauldron. Grabbing her hair, he yanked her head back while his other hand grabbed her neck, squeezing. “I want you to remember our last night in Vegas baby. Your daddy is going to fuck you in every hole,” he gasped into her ear. To make his point he slammed his cock in and out of her cunt while his teeth found the soft earlobe, nipping it.

He fucked her roughly, kissing whatever part of her body he could reach. And then leaning back, he pulled his cock out and rubbed it over her puckered opening. “You love it when daddy violates you ass don’t you slut?” When she let out a guttural moan, he chuckled pushing his cock into her ass, hearing that moan turn into a scream of pleasure.

They both knew she loved it when he was rough and he was not going to take it easy on her tonight. Slapping her ass hard with his large palm, he heard her moans increase. Between slaps on her ass cheeks, his fingers dug into her hips, using it for leverage to slam his cock inside her. Each new slap brought about another red mark

Leaning over her body, one hand found her pussy, wet with honey. His fingers found her clit, feeling the engorged nut seemingly larger and more sensitive. It didn’t take long for her body to begin quaking in orgasm, his fingers the recipient of her honey gushing from her cunt.

Pulling his fingers from her as she gasped for a single breath, he pulled her head back and offered his honey-coated fingers to her willing mouth. She devoured his fingers and when she looked back at him he leaned forward. “Is my baby girl ready to take daddy’s cum in her mouth? Tell daddy how much you want his cum.” He pulled his cock from her ass, and moved beside her, seeing her move to stare at his wet muscle waving in the air. Now it was his turn.
 
They chatted breathlessly while they fucked. Anna could see the wisdom in the points Carter was making. She had also thought of the fact that she would have to parade her new slaves in front of Josh and Megan at least once in order for them to believe her. Her plans were tumbling around in her head regarding how she would approach the situation, but she still had some time to solidify it before they had to put it into practice tomorrow night. Either way, there was a lot to think about.

Now, all Anna could think about was her man's cock waving in front of her face and begging to shoot his load all over her. She switched gears from thinking about Risque to achieving her ultimate goal. It was a no brainer: Carter was always her priority.

"Please Daddy? Please give your baby girl her bedtime snack. I want it so bad. I want your cream all over my tongue and my face. I'm so hungry, Daddy. Please? Haven't I been so good tonight?" She coaxed, fluttering her eyelashes sweetly as she looked up at him, his cock only a couple inches from her face. She knew better than to try and reach for it without permission, so she settled to wait patiently.

"Please feed me your cum Daddy - my poor belly needs a nice thick load so it can settle before bed. I can't sleep without my nightcap, sir. Please?" She begged, watching as his cock shone in the light from all of their combined juices.

Carter must have been satisfied because he came just a bit closer until his bulbous head was resting on her pouty bottom lip and smearing his precum there to give her a small taste. Anna opened her lips and took it inside her hot cavern. When she tried to suck more into her mouth and reach out to stroke it there was a sharp tug on her hair and pain lanced through her scalp. Anna looked up at him in question, but Carter was apparently happy to only feed her the helmet and about another inch of his shaft as he thrusted shallowly, enjoying the lashing her tongue was giving the head of his penis.

She closed her eyes and focused on the task she was given for a few minutes before Carter pulled himself away from her and climbed off the bed. She peeled her eyes back open to better see what he was doing just as there was another sudden hard yank on the roots of her hair. He maneuvered her over onto her back until her neck and head was hanging over the edge, face directly under his ball sack. Anna understood what came next.

His intense look as he took in the sight of his wife splayed for him on her back, trusting eyes looking up at him with her mouth opened in an "o" shape underneath him waiting for his cock obediently was undeniably sexy and Carter cued resist no longer. With one knee next to her ear, he pushed his plentiful thickness into her mouth and didn't stop until the head popped through the tight opening to her throat and his nuts were pushed up against her nose. In this position, Anna truly had no way to breathe. Still, she trusted Carter enough that she didn't fight, working her throat around him as she swallowed to tighten around him as much as she could.

From his vantage point above her, Carter could likely could see the way his cock bulged her throat. His answering groan was loud in the silence broken only by the wet sounds of her suckling, before he reached down to wrap his hand around her throat and squeeze, making the constriction even tighter, though it seemed impossible. Anna's eyes were already watering at the lack of air. As Carter began to buck his hips, he never released his grip on her, but every once in a while he'd pull his cock back just far enough that Anna could get a sharp breath in through her nose. The whole time he fucked her like this he was talking absolutely filthily, nasty degrading comments about how well a whore like her took cock and not as though she was the wife he treasured. Anna fucking loved it! Her cunt was tingling with arousal as her husband used her like a cum dump, fingers tightening to leave a finger shaped bruise at the base of her throat as he came close to blowing his load down her throat.

With one final deep thrust, Carter froze deep inside her windpipe, so close to his orgasm. That hand around her airway squeezed even more firmly. He didn't move for about thirty seconds, holding her there and making her squirm in discomfort. Anna's vision was blurring at the edges and she was starting to choke around the shaft blocking her airway, unconsciously swallowing around him in an effort to get him off in a desperate urge for breath. The arteries on the sides of her skull were pounding and the oncoming head rush made her head spin, her fingers clutching weakly at the sheets. After the thirty second mark hit, Carter continued to hold her until he felt like Anna couldn't take anymore, watching very closely the movement of her body and the expression on her face for any sign that he was pushing her too far.

That woozy feeling as her world spun and narrowed made her lose control of her body. Her orgasm rushed over her and left her trembling, unable to prevent the sharp spastic jerking of her limbs. Even in the rush, Anna was aware of Carter's control over her. She had given this man everything and her allowing him to literally steal her breath like this until she thought she might not take another was the biggest gift she could give him. He had complete control over her and likely he was now fully aware that he he had enough power that he could take her life from her if that was what he truly desired. Anna's green eyes peaked up at him hazily, lips trying to form a dopey smile. Just as her limbs started to settle, Carter's orgasm struck, shooting ropes of cum down her throat until he had nothing left to give her. He immediately released his grip on her airway and every inch of the thick meat in her windpipe was suddenly gone, air rushing into her lungs as Anna gasped hungrily, her chest rising in one large deep breath. It actually kind of burned her sore throat and crackled painfully in her chest.

Anna curled into herself in the fetal position as she struggled to get in air, Carter curling in behind her and pulling her against his chest, stroking her hair gently and whispering about how proud he was of her. Anna managed a trembling smile, feeble body rearranging itself so that she could bury her face in his throat. Carter offered quite praises continually until Anna pressed a kiss against his jugular vein and tried to speak, voice hoarse and cracking.

"I trust you so fucking much, Carter. I'd do anything to please you; I think you can see now just exactly how much power you have over me. I don't control you at all, but that's what we need them to think. It will be so unnatural to me, since I'm your submissive in all ways, but we have no choice. You own me - 24/7; take all of me, Daddy. If you want to hold me until I'm fighting to breathe, choking me, using me, making me cry, that's up to you. If you want to dress me, control what I eat, whatever I do is your choice if that's what you want. You've just proven to me that I can trust you with my life - taking me to the edge and being so acutely aware enough when it's too much for me - and I hope that to give that back to you. I never want to disrespect you in anyway, sir, but over the next few days it will kill me to discredit you and hurt you, baby. Please, please forgive me for those things I'm going to be forced to do. I love you, Daddy. Please. Please don't hate me," her gasping breaths turned into saddened pleads, mindset shifting and rearranging to burst through that final barrier of Anna's resistance to Carter's influence over her.

Anna would still likely never be able to curb her bratty spirit or independence completely, but with some dedicated training and trying to be more conscious of her behaviour, Anna was sure that she was ready to submit herself totally to this man. She would give all of her power to him for the rest of her life, knowing that Carter would still love and respect her enough to ask for her opinions, giving her choice enough to feel comfortable without forcing her into something she was not happy with. It was a mark of a good dominant to have the opportunity to exercise control but know when his submissive needed a bit more space to be herself. They were slowly finding that line, but Carter was adept at knowing exactly what Anna needed even before she did.

Thinking of the terrible things she would have to do (and especially those things that would hurt Carter in any way) under Edward and Regina's control made her sick, whimpering fearfully. She would have to be strong and not show any weakness to them, so this moment curled in the arms of the man she loved would be her last moment to express her true emotions on the matter. She knew Carter understood, letting her get it all out without saying anything until she settled. She wasn't used to crying so much, but as the first hot tear beaded out through the corner of her eye and splashed against the searing skin of Carter's throat, Anna couldn't hold back her worry about what was to come. It seemed like she'd cried too much over the last few days, but she knew that she would be forced to either do or be made of some truly sickening activities in the near future and it was a valid reason for tears even if Anna hated her weakness. Carter placed several soft kisses against her scalp as he tried to soothe her.

By the time the tears stopped, Anna was exhausted from the earlier breath play and her own fearful imaginings. Although acknowledging her submission to Carter should have been a happy occurrence for the both of them, it was the timing that was not the greatest and made it more of a dismal announcement. It had been coming for a while but Anna was unable to hold it back any longer, bridging that gap in the space between them. Carter had to know just how much she loved and depended on his strength before it was too late. Knowing that Anna was his in all ways would hopefully help them both weather the coming storm, but tomorrow would be a sad enough affair without having to add more strain to the relationship, knowing that they wouldn't have such a tender moment again for a very long time as their honeymoon ended and they had to get back to dealing with real life.

Anna smiled weakly, small hands reaching for Carter's shoulders and mouth seeking his. He let her kiss him at her own pace, Anna calming as their lips slid together tenderly, slowly. Carter was so wonderful at soothing any of her hurt feelings, absorbing her sadness and only giving her back the knowledge that she was loved. The way he held her tightly against him now and let her take what she needed from him was a wonderful sign that they would get through this together.

She said quietly, "I'm sorry for spoiling our night. I just needed to get that out there and let you know where I stand. Even when you have reason to doubt, think back to tonight and remember that you're the only one who makes me want to give you the world. I love you, Carter Anderson. You are my home," she confessed sweetly.

Her eyelids were beginning to droop and she felt tired, but Anna wouldn't (and probably couldn't) go to sleep yet. She had to know that Carter understood just exactly what she was offering him and take in his response before she relaxed enough for that. Until she knew what he thought of it all, Anna wouldn't be able to fall asleep. Resettling until they were both on their backs and Anna was tucked against his chest, Anna looked up at him as she waited.
 
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Early Saturday Morning - Anna and Carter talk in bed, Josh makes plans for Anna

Carter was leaving more than just his name on Anna’s chest. Having her lying on the bed, her head hanging over the side, taking every inch of his cock in her throat was another mark that would leave a mental brand. She accepted everything he did without so much a disapproved whimper. This was something she would remember when they were separated. That thought drove him to hold his cock deep in her throat until her body was squirming on the bed, silently calling for him to release her.

When he could no longer hold his climax bottled up inside, he let go a torrent of cum in her throat. Carter knew she liked to have some on her tongue to savor but he let only a small amount of his cream for her to enjoy as his cock throbbed, sending it directly to her stomach.

When he climbed onto the bed, pulling her back against him, his words changed from the dirty degrading words of sex to soothing words of love. “You did great Anna. I love you so much and I’m going to do everything in my power to protect you.” His fingers continued to stroke her while she turned to face him, her head burrowing into his neck. “I’m looking forward to spending the rest of my life trying to make you happy. I can’t express how much I love you and want you to be happy.”

He felt Anna’s body shiver and it was out of happiness. A small sigh escaped her lips and Carter heard her soft raspy voice against his jugular. Carter closed his eyes listening to her soft determined voice talk of how much she was under his influence. She talked of trust and Carter knew exactly what she was saying but he would never completely control every single thing she did. That would be like having a trained monkey, doing only what he desired. But he knew the real meaning, Anna had given her body and soul to him and trusted him with her life. Her words of submission pleased him and made his love for her grow.

His body stiffened when she mentioned “them.” He knew what was coming and he didn’t like the thought of “them” pawing his woman. But until they got to the bottom of the conspiracy, they had to endure the pain that went with finding the truth about Edward and Regina’s business empire. It was clear to Carter they were into more than he ever thought.

When she turned her face to him, he wiped her tears from her cheeks as their lips met in a tender loving kiss. She had told him in no uncertain words that she was his to do with as he wished but he knew she needed her freedom. Freedom to express her views that he valued and freedom to live without a constant reminder that she belonged to him. They both knew that on this night, they would be a team.

Her words were resonating in his mind as Carter tenderly kissed her forehead and then the tip of her nose before landing softly on her lips. They shared tender moments, letting their lips express what was in their hearts. He would love for this to go on but Anna was waiting for him to say something. So pulling his lips from hers, he gazed deep into her brilliant green eyes.

“You did not spoil our night. Every night with you, no matter what’s happening is a moment I cherish Anna. I’m glad you expressed your feelings for me and I want you to know you are the world to me. You and mine and mine alone no matter what happens when we return home.”

He kissed her forehead and then pulled back a little. “Do you see this?” His fingers traced the outline of her name on his chest. “This is your brand, you link forever with me. No one can change that except you and you alone.” His fingers moved to her chest, softly touching each symbol. “And the same holds true with you Anna. We are linked together and the only persons that can break that link is one of us. Josh, Megan, Edward, Regina, and any other person we have to deal with can’t change what’s in here.” He moved his hand to cover her heart, feeling the slow steady beats.”

Smoothing her hair, he leaned forward, meeting her lips half-way. They had a huge challenge to their marriage and personal relationship approaching. The only way to bridge any disagreements or disappointments was to be ever mindful of their link through marriage, friendship, and their tattoos.

“We need to get some sleep. Tomorrow is going to be a long day. “But before you close your eyes and fall into a deep sleep please remember that I support you. I know we are in for some tough times and they will do anything to drive a wedge between us. But it us, you and me, that must be driving the wedges, sowing the seeds of mistrust among them. Once we have them divided, it will be easier to obtain the critical information we need to bring them down.”

Her eyes were scanning his face as he added, “You do what you must and I will do what I need to do from my end. And I know you have to say nasty things about me but I understand and will always love you.”

He stopped speaking, his emotions, which usually are tucked neatly away were surfacing. “I love you more than you will ever know Annaleigh Anderson. I love you so much.” Their ensuing kiss and embrace of two lovers lasted for a few more precious minutes.

They lay together, his arm around her neck, her body curled against his as sleep began to overtake them. Each with thoughts of what was said and what was to come. Carter heard here soft breathing and made sure she was asleep before he reached for his phone.

Texting James, he left instructions to have the pilot ready to fly to New Orleans at 9 am local time (7 am New Orleans time). The three-hour flight would give them a chance to take a nap if they wanted and get them to the Big Easy by 10 am. He also left instructions for James to made a reservation on Bourbon Street. If they only had a few hours to roam the city that would be a perfect place to stay. Afterwards, he felt Anna’s bodies jerk from some dream she was having. He closed his eyes, his mind wondering what tomorrow will bring.

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Josh, Megan and the two new slaves piled into the limo. The women sat on the back seat and Josh on the seat facing them. A bar separated them and Josh was quick to offer drinks which the women accepted. Pulling out his phone he, he punched in Blake Gordon’s number. As he waited, Megan asked if he was going to join them but he waved her off. He would have plenty of time at the hotel to enjoy their new purchases.

When Blake answered the phone, Josh told him what he was expecting tomorrow night. He also told him he was going to send him a script he wanted him to follow. He smiled as the voice on the other end told him it would be taken care of. Ending the call, he looked at the two women kissing and caressing Megan, who moaned at each touch.

“Come on and join us baby,” Megan moaned through half-lidded eyes.

“You go ahead. I’ll wait until we get back to the hotel. Besides, it’s nice watching them turn you on.” Josh laughed and watched as the women took turns kissing Megan. His cock reacted to the erotic scene but his thoughts were on someone else, Annaleigh Brayden. Did he have a surprise for her tomorrow night.
 
Anna's heart was heavy with love for Carter as she processed his response to her declaration. There was deep trust between them even now in such a fledgling relationship and Anna knew that the both of them were willing to go the distance to protect their lover from whatever harm may come. It put a smile on her face even as she curled more closely into Carter's chest.

Carter understood just what lengths Anna might have to go to protect him and she knew that he wouldn't hold that against her (or she desperately hoped so). He'd be fighting in the background while Anna took on their enemies on the front lines. It would be a long hard battle but they were a great team and they could accomplish a win if they just came together as one, which Carter had just vowed to do. Anna had previously been more determined to do this on her own, but once she realized that this scheme ran more deeply and darkly into dangerous territory and just how strong their competitor's could be, she realized that she wasn't able to do this without him and that she really didn't want to - nobody had ever been able to get one over on Carter Anderson before and it wasn't likely to start now - so Anna wanted that man on her team.

Their tender conversation was able to soothe her and Anna was able to fall asleep without feeling like they had no chance at success at all. As a matter of fact, Anna managed to fall asleep feeling safe and secure, powerful and ready to take on any challenge that awaited her. With a tiny kiss to her brand over Carter's heart, Anna's eyelashes fluttered and slipped closed as sleep overtook her.

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Anna wrinkled her nose, feeling something keep touching her face. She was still half-asleep and attempted to squirm away a bit, but whatever it was seemed to follow her. With a deep sigh, Anna peeked one sleepy eye open to find that Carter was pressing kisses all over her face and looking down at her fondly. Anna supposed it was a nice wake-up call now that she was more aware of what was going on. She smiled.

"Hi," she breathed, or tried to, finding out that after last night's escapade she had no voice. Her lips moved but there was no sound. It made Carter grin widely at his achievement, and Anna wasn't complaining, considering that she had wanted to submit in that manner to Carter anyway. Actually, it made her proud. It was a good sign that she'd done everything she could to please her man.

Reaching for his arm to check the time on his watch, Anna was dismayed to see that it was 4:30 am. She pouted, and tried to roll over, pulling the blanket up over her head, but Carter informed her that they had to get moving because of their flight and firmly tugged her covers away, leaving Anna exposed to the chill of the morning. Anna understood, but that didn't mean she had to be happy about getting up at such an ungodly hour. This was the last day of her vacation and she wanted to sleep in but she was well aware of what waited for them in the Big Easy. If they wanted any chance at enjoying any portion of their stay there, Anna and Carter would need to get moving.

Anna heaved herself out of bed after kissing Carter deeply in greeting, grabbing his hand and attempting to pull her lover out of bed and into the shower with her. He came willingly, and together they shared the hot spray with soft caresses. Anna dropped down to her knees to give her husband a quick jerk off all over her face before the shower washed away all evidence. Carter wanted to return the favour but Anna knew that if he touched her they would definitely be late for their flight, so insatiable was she. Instead, she bribed him with kisses and the thought of all the fun things they could do together later, unaware of the fact that after learning about whatever Josh had in mind for her tonight, Anna would not feel like playing at all.

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Anna was still excited when they touched down in New Orleans at the prospect of exploring some of what the city had to offer. Although she had complained about the early morning wake-up call, Anna was wide awake and almost hopping from foot to foot at the thought of what they might find. Carter laughed at her joy; his wife so childlike in the way she expressed how she felt. This woman was worlds apart from the casual, private, private woman he had meet several weeks ago in John's office - this woman was unafraid to show him her true colours and be herself in his presence. The change was amazing to see. Anna's world really opened up once she was comfortable with someone, and no one made her feel safer than Carter did, save maybe her actual Daddy, so he got to see long hidden parts of her. She was excited to find new adventures with Carter.

Only after they checked in to the hotel and had dropped off their things were Carter and Anna ready to go exploring.
 
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Saturday Afternoon - Strolling down Bourbon Street

Carter was an early riser and, even after their lovefest last night, his mind was already in calculating mode when his watch alarm went off at 4 am. His mind worked on calculating when they had to leave for the airport, when they would arrive, where did James book a room for them, how much time would they have to scour the French Quarter, how long to let his wife sleep.

He gazed at Anna’s face, sleeping peacefully, looking like an angel, watching her for almost a half-hour. He hated to wake her but they had to get to the airport. Rousing her from her sleep could be done in two ways. One way was to gently shake her and the other was to give her butterfly kisses. He chose the latter, giving her quick kisses all over her face until she realized whatever was happening was not going to quit.

It took a bit of effort to wake her and when he finally pulled the covers, exposing her nakedness, she kissed him with much affection. When they were in the shower, he wondered if they would be late as she kneeled before him, taking privileges with his cock. When he wanted to return the favor, she rebuffed him, promising him with pleasures in the Big Easy.

On the way to the airport, Carter received a text from James, who was back home, informing him that he had a reservation at the Royal Sonesta New Orleans. The hotel was one of the pricier places but price didn’t matter to a man who was worth a fortune.

The flight was smooth and they were able to get a good catnap. Carter wondered if they should try for the mile-high club when they left New Orleans. The private plane only had the pilot as the other passenger, the hostess was not included in the price and that was how Carter wanted it, knowing they were going to use fake passports. The less people knew about their deception (traveling to Vegas) the better. Once they landed in New Orleans and in the limo James had secured, they were done being Kaydense Emily Brown and Samuel Augustus Worthington. Their identities disappeared over the vast plains of the Midwest.

The French Quarter is the oldest neighborhood in New Orleans. Originally settled by the French in 1690, it remained under their control until 1763 when it was given to the Spanish after the Seven Year War. In 1788 a great fire destroyed 80% of the cities buildings and the Spanish painstakingly rebuilt many of the buildings, adding their architecture. Bourbon Street, in the heart of the French Quarter, is thirteen blocks long filled with shops, restaurants, clubs, and a variety of specialty shops. At one time it was the part of the prostitution running rampant in the Big Easy until the 1920s. Though the oldest profession was cleaned up, it never went completely away. And tourist with money in his pocket can still enjoy the company of a woman for the evening.

Dropping their luggage in the room, Carter tipped the bellboy and turned to see Anna’s figure on the balcony overlooking Bourbon Street. He smiled at the way her ass swayed saucily while she watched the people on the street. Walking silently onto the balcony, he wrapped his arms around her, his lips nuzzling into her neck. Pushing his hips against her rump, he whispered, “I know a body I would love to explore.”

When she turned her head to look at him, he grinned and then plastered a sweet kiss on her lips. Some visitors on the street stared up at them, but the newlyweds were not aware of anyone but themselves. They traded tongue kisses, sucking on the wet muscle when it was their turn. A growth began to press against her ass cheeks, rubbing up and down as their kiss broke. A group of tourists clapped and shouted for more but Anna and Carter yelled that they would have to come back later tonight to catch their show. They both laughed at Carter’s empty promises and waved to the crowd.

There was nothing more appealing than spending the rest of the day in bed with Anna but he promised her some sight=seeing. As they walked out into the crowd on Bourbon Street, Carter grabbed her butt, making her jump at the sudden touch. “Remember baby, you promised me something nice in the Big Easy. And I aim to collect it later tonight.”

As they walked gawking at the people and window shopping, they carried on like any normal just married couple. Holding hands, quick kisses under an awning, smiling at the others reflection in the shop windows. It was a time of relaxation before they had to go to Club Risqué New Orleans. And while they were cheerful and playful on one of the oldest streets in the French Quarter, other more ominous thoughts invaded their happiness.

The found an ornate bench outside an ice cream parlor, deciding to take a break from walking and enjoy a soft drink and ice cream cone. As Carter licked at the sugary confectionary, he smiled. “Think of how nice it would be for me to spread this all body and then lick it up.” Anna punched him playfully, telling him to behave. “I plan to behave alright baby and do something like this when we are alone. You know you owe me.” Their gentle teasing continued as they relaxed in the humid Louisiana air.

On the walk back to the hotel, Carter put his arm around her waist, enjoying the way their bodies molded. But as cheerful as they were a few minutes ago, his voice turned graver. “Anna, we both know Josh has something special planned for tonight. We both have to be ready for anything he throws at us. I have no idea what it could possibly be but it will be something to unnerve you or both of us.”

They stopped in front of jazz bar, the music blaring out into the street, luring people inside with its soulful sound. He turned her to him. “I promise you Anna I will not be upset with you if it comes to where he wants you to say something about me that is not true. Remember our pact last night? We are in this together and the only way we will survive his maniac behavior is to be a combined force. I may get mad or angry but it will never be with you.”

He saw her mood change and he was sorry for bringing it up but he wanted her to know what she might be up against. Hell he didn’t know what evil thing Josh would do but he knew it wouldn’t be good. “Don’t fret baby. We’ll get through this. What do you say we go in here (pointing to the jazz bar) and have a drink? I want to know what you’re thinking honey.”
 
It was everything she had expected it to be and more. They spent most of their day window shopping and strolling down Bourbon Street, stepping in to visit random storefronts that looked interesting. It wasn't very strenuous but it was fun none the less and Anna was happy, her hand clasped in her husband's much larger one as they wandered.

Anna giggled, rolling her eyes fondly at his comment about owing her. She didn't bother to drop her voice at all as she responded to him, deciding that the old Anna who had been too conscious of other people's feelings could take a short break while she enjoyed the balmy humidity that stuck to her skin and caused her curls to frizz on the last day of freedom. Other people milling about shot her raised eyebrows or looks of disbelief at her comments, but Anna shrugged it off, not bothered by the attention in the least today. Carter might have been a tad embarrassed, but he didn't make any signs or effort to curb her naughty flow of words, and he could always put a muzzle on her if he didn't like her smart mouth (but oh, did Carter ever love Anna's skillful mouth).

"Excuse me? I think you're the one that owes me, Carter Anderson. You were the one who got stroked off in the shower this morning, baby. That means you owe me at least one screaming orgasm," she laughed, dancing out of his reach when he attempted to swat her rear in rebuke. Anna hoped he'd decide that tonight was punishment night and come up with something new and exhilarating for them to try in bed. In the meantime, Anna was happy to flaunt her relationship with one of North America's most eligible bachelors (well, not anymore). His commanding presence at her side was always filled with good times and as the topic began to tread dangerous waters, Anna found that even though the looming threat of Josh was one they couldn't shake, Anna was still so thankful for any time spent with Carter.

They paused outside the jazz bar, Anna absorbing his statements with surprisingly little fuss. There would be trouble on the horizon and neither of them were stupid enough to think that they'd be able to stop in to Club Risque, have a few drinks, introduce themselves and go home with no consequences. Carter was right; Josh definitely had something planned and they had to be prepared for anything because she doubted that they'd get any enjoyment out of Josh's schemes. Anna might have to throw Carter under the bus, and though she wasn't looking forward to that, it was only the first stop on the road to depravity that was likely paved and waiting for Anna to embark upon. It would be good practice, but that still didn't mean that Anna wanted anything to do with it.

Anna tugged Carter inside with a loose grip around his fingers. Inside, the atmosphere was subdued despite the loud music pumping from the surround sound. There were small groups of people scattered around the room while the jukebox played, sipping drinks and talking amongst themselves. The interior was darkened, blue and purple strobe lights circling a small stage and also focused on the bar. One middle-aged gentleman sat at one end while the rest of the stools were vacant. The bar tender was leaning over the bar top while he watched a lovely dark-haired girl play pool on the opposite end of the lounge with her friends. He was pretty friendly when Anna and Carter situated themselves on the far end of the bar, jovially asking them what he could get for them. Carter started to order himself a Bourbon and Anna's drink of choice: rum, but her hand on his forearm stalled the words in his throat. He turned to her in confusion, eyebrows drawn.

Anna smiled sweetly at Thom (as he'd introduced himself, voice honey smooth and dripping southern twang) and requested Carter's bourbon but nothing for herself. She wanted to be on the top of her game tonight and Carter already knew that Anna had a tendency to be a bit of a lush (okay, a lot); it wouldn't do for her to start drinking now and run the risk of impairment later this evening when she needed to be razor sharp. As his drink was delivered, Anna did reach out and have a small sip before handing it back to her husband, content to sit there with him while he and his much higher alcohol tolerance nursed said drink.

They had things to discuss before they got to the club, after all.

She fiddled with her rings nervously before she began to say what was on her mind.

"You know that I hate that we have to do it at all, but this is just the beginning of being under their thumb," her words were quiet, ensuring that Carter was the only one who could hear her. Even he had to strain a bit, body leaning into her space until her breath was a warm puff on his ear. The things they had to talk about were sensitive in subject matter and the lat thing they needed was for someone else to stick their nose where it didn't belong and overhear.

"We have to go to Risque in just a short while. Even I'm not sure what he has up his sleeve but I know that whatever it is will not be good. I think that I do need to spend some money tonight, Carter," implications clear to only her husband - he knew she was talking about buying a human being as if they were simply an object to own and show off. The thought made her stomach turn.

"We can provide a better life for them. Yes, they might have to be paraded in front of Josh or Megan, God forbid, even Edward or Regina, but everything that happens from now on will be consensual. I think we put down the cash and explain that we just need a tiny bit of cooperation - we don't have to tell them everything, but it's best to be honest about the bits that might affect them; they'll see our honesty and desire to do good in our actions, that we sincerely just want to give someone a better life while making our own just that much easier, plus the thought of belonging to a man like you... I don't think there are many who would turn down that chance, Carter.

"We can save someone just like you saved Rita. Let us make the best of the hand we've been dealt and show them that they can't manipulate us so easily - this will throw a wrench into their plans whether they understand that now or not. I'm open to ideas, but I need to know what your thoughts are on all of this," Anna said slowly, taking the time to try and adequately explain her thought process. She knew it was stunted and might not be easy to comprehend (they were talking about buying another human being like cattle for fuck's sakes - how did that make any sense at all?), but she had a feeling that Carter would understand exactly where she was coming from.

They could cement her place with her new "family" while still doing a good deed and setting someone free from their enslavement. It was a win win situation and Anna couldn't wait to stick it to them, but Carter had to be fully on board. She wouldn't go through with this without Carter's acceptance, so she had to know where he stood.

"I know that we're in this together. Everything I do is for you and I know that when this is over I'll have a lot to make up for, whether you agree with that or not. I understand that you'll be angry, and as much as you say you won't be mad at me, that's not realistic. There are going to be times that I push your buttons too far even if I don't mean to hurt you at all. You're going to have to do the same for me eventually anyway, denouncing me or throwing accusations to lead them on. But you are my partner. My husband. My heart. I will never be able to accomplish this without you even though I talked a big game when this first started to be an issue. I love you, Carter, and this is just one more burden that we'll have to share, unfortunately. I know that our shoulders are strong enough, and I know that the way I feel about you supersedes anything they can possibly do to hurt me as long as you're with me," she finished, finally raising her eyes from the glinting diamonds of her engagement ring to peer through the dim lighting at her husband.

"What do you think? We don't have long so we have to decide on a plan of attacks for tonight and the next couple days."
 
Saturday Afternoon - Carter and Anna discuss buying slaves

When Anna refused a drink, he smiled knowing she playing this smart. It was well documented that when Anna had a bit too much alcohol, her tongue loosened. When that happens, she tends things she regrets later.

Sipping his bourbon, slowly he listened to her concerns about Club Risqué New Orleans. Carter saw the apprehension on her face when she talked about buying a couple of slaves and how they could provide a better life for them. As Anna talked about him being angry because of what she had to do and say with the “group” a plan was starting to formulate in his head.

Taking her small hands in his, he kissed her forehead before looking into those bright emerald orbs. “We will do whatever we can to help the slaves we buy tonight Anna.” Buying the slaves will be the easy part of tonight’s festivities. What to do afterwards was something they had to figure out and Carter’s plan was still taking shape.

Squeezing her hands while running his fingers over the large expensive engagement ring and wedding ring, he felt a bit of anger rising inside. She would have to take them off fingers tonight and on Monday, she would take them off for a while. Carter hoped it wouldn’t be forever. As he tried to calm his anger, he kissed the back of hand. “You’re right baby about our anger issues. We are going to feel the sting when we have to say things that are untrue in order to convinced the “group.” But like you baby, my love for you will never diminish and when this is all over, you may think you owe me but it is I who owe you.”

Her eyebrows arched. “You could have easily joined the monsters and gone after me and I may not have found out until it was too late. It was you who uncovered Edward’s diabolical scheme and told me about it. So, you see dear, it is I who owes you.” She was about to speak but he stopped her. “We can argue about this later and (with a smile) we can make up. I have a few punishments that I think you’d enjoy.”

The chuckled, each envisioning what he meant by punishment. Carter interrupted her daydream. “Now about those women tonight. After we buy them, we’ll put them up in a room at the hotel and you can boast to Josh and Megan how you forced me to buy them and want them for yourself.” Her smile was growing. “But there is a kicker that has you pissed and want me taken care as soon as possible. You will tell them I took the women to my place and decided to keep them for myself because I paid for them. You tell them we had a huge argument and as far as you’re concerned, Carter Anderson is a beast and user of women. You are upset with my selfish ways and you deserve the girls and not me.”

He could see the wheels turning in her pretty head. His idea was sure to provoke anger and cement her further into their greedy hearts. “I’m sure we agree that they will want to see the girls but with them safely tucked away in my house, they can only take your word for it. Besides the man at the club will vouch for your anger when they overhear us talking about my selfishness not to share them with you.

Carter looked at his watch, seeing it was almost 5 pm. They needed to try and eat and ger ready for the club. “Let’s get out of here and get something to eat. I know you’re not real hungry but you do have to have some nourishment. You can tell me your thoughts about the girls and my place and then afterwards we can go back to the hotel room.” Leaning ot her ear, he nipped at the soft flesh of her earlobe, telling her, “and if there’s enough time ……..” He didn’t finish the sentence ….. he didn’t have to. She turned her head, sharing a deep kiss.

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Josh sat in a chair listening to the women in the bedroom. Last night and early this morning, they all had a great time pleasuring each other. Megan had selected the women carefully and he was happy with her choices. Both of them, what the hell were their names, were eager to illustrate their sexual prowess. His mind relived the night as he remembered their names. The tall redhead’s name was Cassie and while she didn’t have large breasts, she knew how to ride and suck his cock like an expert. Dawn, the short brown-haired beauty who reminded him of Anna, had a great stack like Anna and he enjoyed fucking her tits while thinking of Anna.

Sipping his coffee, he thought of tonight and the surprise he had planned for Anna and Josh. Picking up his phone, he called Blake Gordon to ask about preparations for tonight’s show. Blake assured him they are ready for the surprise. The talked about logistics of when they spring it on them, with Josh telling him to make sure they were comfortable and well taken care of. Satisfied everything was taken care of Josh clicked off.

Looking out over the city, he wondered if Anna and Josh had caught a flight or if they were really in New Orleans. He had called an associate who was checking the airline manifest for them but either way, he knew they would be at the club at 9 pm not aware of the surprise he in store for them.

He was lost in thought when he felt two naked bodies pressed on either side of him, their hands roaming his nakedness and their lips kissing each shoulder. “Mistress Megan is requesting your prescence in the boudoir,” Dawn the short brown-haired beauty announced. Josh smiled and hooked his arms around each of their waists, leading them to their mistress. They had all day to play until tonight.
 
Carter's idea was a great way to throw Josh and Megan off and Anna was elated that he had thought of it; not only would it explain her lack of slaves, but it would also make the couple think there was room to wiggle between Carter and Anna to drive that wedge deeper and ensure that Anna never went back to Carter's bed. She could definitely use that suggestion to throw the bloodhounds off their trail. Anna said as much to Carter:

"Yes! That is excellent thinking. You can buy them for me tonight under the guise of making me happy and then I can put on a scene at the table when you say that you decided you want them all for yourself - that maybe I can play with them tonight before bed but other than that they're exclusively yours while my rage with you grows at how selfish you could possibly be," she nodded, infinitely pleased with that decision. Now that the plan was locked down, Anna and Carter both felt like they could make something good out of what promised to be an otherwise miserable evening.

They sealed the deal with a kiss and Anna allowed Carter to pull her to her feet with an arm hooked around her waist. She was feeling particularly amorous all of a sudden, and Carter's implication about having enough time for something else had lit a fire in her loins, but Anna held that desire under lock and key because she knew he was also correct about them needing to eat something before going to the club. The both of them would likely need all the energy they could get.

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It turned out that they did have enough time for a very quick round where Carter bent her over the back of the couch in the hotel room and claimed her pussy rapidly, sharp slaps of his hips and balls against her ass. He grunted into her ear as he filled her with hot creamy cum and his fingers rolled her clit between them to throw her off the edge alongside him. Anna buried her face into the back of the cushions as she came with a squeal, body clenching around his shaft and making him pulse inside her at the impossibly tight squeeze.

After that, it was all back to the sombre business of getting ready for the club. Anna stepped into Carter's arms and kissed him deeply, her open mouth sliding against his wetly, before she released him and disappeared into the bathroom. They weren't going to bother to shower, so Carter dressed and settled down on the edge of the bed to scroll through his phone while Anna dressed.

She was dressed and her makeup was in place but Anna didn't consider herself ready just yet. As she was wont to do when she was nervous, her fingers fiddled and spun her wedding bands around her fingers. She knew that she would have to remove them, but she really didn't want that at all. Her time to wear them was done and it likely would be a long time before she could see them again. Slowly, all spinning came to a stop and her fingers fell away from the warmed metal to clench at either side of the sink. She bent over it, trying to staunch the flow of tears before they began and ruined her painstakingly applied eyeliner.

Those fuckers - who were they to take everything away from her like this? She was so angry! She would show them that they couldn't fuck with Annaleigh Anderson, either. Although both Carter and Anna knew this time would come, removing the physical manifestation of their love was painful; it was as if she was forcefully cutting away a large part of herself, raw piece by raw piece until every edge of her was bleeding and torn to ribbons.

Only one tear hit the porcelain inlay of the sink.

Carter must have thought she was taking a long time, because Anna became aware of his soft footsteps and his shadow casting darkness over the floor from where he leaned against the inside of the door jam. She sucked in a breath and turned to face him after a few moments of silence, smile shaky and threatening to crack. With rushed steps, Anna threw herself into his chest with her arms wrapped tightly around his waist and squeezing, her ear over his beating heart. Of course he welcomed her, but he didn't push her to talk, waiting for Anna to settle a bit first.

She tilted her head up to softly kiss the underside of his chin before she pulled away, eyes downcast onto the intricate wedding band and the expensive glittering diamonds beaming back up at her. She offered her hand to him, palm turned to the floor and fingers spread open, raising her green orbs to meet his as she said, "I can't take them off, Carter. I don't ever want to be parted from either you or them - they show the world that I'm yours and I don't want to let that go," she whispered, "but I know that wearing them could make this an even bigger problem for us, so just as you slid them onto my finger only a few short days ago, I think you need to be the one to take them off and hold onto them for me. I can't even keep them with me because I have no privacy from those fucking monsters - I can't risk that they'll see them. Will you hold onto my wedding bands for me, Carter?" She implored quietly, eyes intense. She knew that doing this was the right thing to do, but that didn't make it any easier.

Carter wrapped one strong hand around her wrist and grasped her wedding band between two fingers. He paused, seeming to feel exactly the same way; he wanted to leave them right where they belonged as well. Slowly, those fingers tightened and her wedding ring slid free from her finger, her pulse seeming to throb in that digit in mourning. The engagement ring was his next target, and before she knew it, that was gone too. Carter clasped them in his palm for a few seconds, and Anna couldn't help but lay her own hand over it, squeezing once before she had to turn away to stifle the sob that threatened to burst free.

Carter reached out for her shoulder and pulled her into his body, Anna burying her face in the strong muscle of his bicep. He laid a kiss to the crown of her head, humming softly, before he pushed her away gently, drawing her eyes up with two fingers under her chin as he carefully placed the rings in his breast pocket directly over his heart. Anna knew he would take good care of them (and her) while she was out of his reach.

It seemed so silly, but those rings meant a lot to her already. They were the declaration to everyone who cared to look that she had given everything she was to Carter Anderson and would spend the rest of her life doing so. It really was hard to let them go. But as Anna considered the pain of giving up her physical link to Carter, eyes focused on that shirt pocket where her rings sat pulsing with the quiet strength of Carter's own steady heart beat, Anna remembered that she had another physical manifestation of that bond - embedded into her skin forever. She would take his power and love wherever she went with his name carved into her flesh and nobody could ever take that away from her. The thought strengthened her, bringing a peaceful calm to her once more.

Firming her resolution, Anna was ready to take on the world.

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A man named Blake Gordon was waiting for them at the door. He grinned widely in greeting once introductions were made, commenting on the lovely couple and how Josh would be so pleased to know that they had made it tonight. He led them to a booth close to the stage so that they would have front row seats and let them know that the tab was on the house - a present from Josh in order to celebrate the arrival of his "close friends" and to promote their continued enjoyment of his favourite establishment. Anna wanted to scoff in exasperation, but she smiled demurely and accepted this special treatment even as Carter settled next to her on the outside of bench as if he was a wall that would have to be knocked down in order to get to Annaleigh. His body was stiff and imposing, daring anyone to come close as curious eyes turned onto them from all over the club floor. Carter's expression shuttered momentarily, ice clouding his eyes, and Anna had to pinch his side in admonishment before his facial expression screamed cool indifference again, nodding in acceptance at Josh's "friendly" gesture before Blake wandered over to the bar to personally pick up the first round of drinks.

Anna was always the friendly one, after all; Carter was well-known for being the Ice King, so it was up to her to melt all those edges and play her role well. Carter was not relaxed in a place that was full of enemies, but he was well accustomed to playing this game in everyday business dealings. He was firm but reasonable, logical, and he was a softy when it came to giving Anna what she wanted, but tonight would be an exercise in his acting skills as he let Anna take control of Carter as if he was her puppet (when really, Carter had her strings wrapped so tightly around his fingers that there was no room between them to ever cut her free of his influence) and use him to get what she wanted. Then, like he had never done before, he would coldly rebuke her and take her slaves for his own. Anna and Carter would be on rocky ground for all witnesses before the night was over, leaving Josh to want to comfort his sweet girl over the monster's apparent "mistreatment" of her. Josh would spoil her and give Anna what she wanted in order to encourage her feelings for him, and hopefully he might also let some critical piece of information slip while he did so. Anna believed that Josh really was falling in love with her slowly and she planned to play the system as much as she possibly could to deepen those feelings as use Josh as her weapon in the battle against his own family.

Yes, she thought, I definitely have this under control.
 
Saturday Night - Club Resque - getting comfortable

After the quickie, there was a very somber moment when it was almost time to leave. Anna knew she couldn’t wear her wedding rings to the club and asked Carter to remove them. He was hesitant to do so but knew it was something that had to be done. As he slipped them off her fingers, he felt a sadness overcome him and anger building. Josh, Megan and the others were bent on destroying him and in the process making it difficult for Anna and him to have a life together.

Once the rings were in his possession, there was no way he could take them to the club. The sadness was written all over Anna’s face now that she had given up her physical connection to him. In a move of solidarity, Carter slipped his ornate wedding band off and with both sets in his hands, he walked to the safe provided in the room. The sadness continued to envelope him as he put the wedding rings in the safe. He wished the whole mess was over but it wasn’t. They had to deal with Josh’s invitation to go to Club Risqué New Orleans. He noticed a new resolve come over Anna as they prepared to leave the room and the bands of the love to venture into the unknown world of Josh Williams.

Carter knew the game plan but it was hard for him to accept a backseat to Anna. He was the one who usually took control of the situations. Anna would be given a chance give her two cents worth of advice, but ultimately it was he who controlled the situations. Tonight, he would have to bite his tongue and it started early when Blake Gordon seated them next to the dance floor. He was spouting off garbage and it wasn’t until Anna poked him in the side that he before he accepted Blakes blatant lies. It was apparent to Carter that Josh and Blake had some long conversations and he felt an ominous cloud drift over him. It was going to be a rough evening but he was prepared to weather the storm Josh had cooked up for them.

Their drinks arrived and it seemed like a normal evening out with Anna with the exception they both knew something unsettling was in the air. To try and ease their fears, Carter asked Anna to dance and she readily accepted. It was evident that she was putting on a great façade but Carter had a feeling she was a ball of nerves tightly wrapped. Both of them had to steel their insides to accommodate the situation. As they danced, Carter noticed they seemed to be singled out on the overhead monitors that usually roamed the crowd. The other clubs had them and he wondered if they recorded every night. He doubted it but if they did, they would surly show him and Anna at the Vegas club.

Putting those thoughts and worries away, he smiled at his lovely dance partner, shimmering and gyrating to the heavy metal sounds. Just looking at her make him smile as he put his hands on her shoulders, moving his body in a very suggestive way, silently telling her what was on his mind. She chuckled as she grabbed his hips, bringing her body in contact with his and began a sensual grind against him. For the moment, they were lost in their own world and the monsters did not exist.

After the song, the duo returned to their table to finish their drinks. The sense of doom had lifted and they sipped their drinks while browsing through the auction brochure and information provided each table. A large paddle with the number one lay in a holder situated in the middle of the table. It was to be used during the auction and Carter wondered if they were given the number One on purpose. But another thought creeped into his head. He had used a similar paddle on the two women he took to the hotel.

His thoughts were interrupted when a topless waitress introduced herself as Monica, telling them she would be their personal waitress for the evening and if there was anything …… anything at all they wanted, she would be more than happy to serve them. She looked them over with eager eyes, taking her time, to survey each of them before she winked, asking if they would like a refill. Carter nodded to the smiling woman and then turned his attention to Anna as if to dismiss the well-endowed waitress.

They resumed looking at the brochure, which was done in the same style as the other clubs. All the clubs were interconnected which, to Carter, took away all doubts they were owned separately. They may have managers who have part ownership but there was only one true owner, Edward and Regina Hartman.

The brochures had a picture of the men and women to be auctioned off along with a description. They listed their height, weight, eye and hair color, and a brief description of their physical assets. The women’s breasts sizes were documented and the men’s length and girth were included in the information. The descriptions also indicated some of the other qualities such as trustworthy, quiet, serves without arguing, follows explicit orders, etc.

Carter and Anna discussed a number of the women and Carter felt he wanted to buy all of their freedom. But that was not possible. They would have to select only two tonight but Carter made a silent vow that he would shut down these sex clubs that somehow evaded detection by the local police or federal agency. Or maybe they didn’t evade the authorities. Maybe the men and women, given the responsibility of stopping these types of clubs, were on the payroll. No matter, Carter was now determined to shut them all down.

When the waitress, brought them their drinks, she also placed a tin on the table, telling them they were compliments of the house. They both knew what was contained inside but Carter acted dumb asking the waitress what was in the tin. She told him the tin contained small white pills that enhanced certain physical attributes.

“Have you not tried one in one of our other clubs Mr. Anderson?” It was a loaded question and the fact she knew his name conveyed a lot to him.

Carter smiled. “I have not tried one but maybe I will.”

Their conversation was interrupted by Blake Gordon, announcing the start of the first of four auctions. He was going over the rules of the auction and telling the patrons that besides the special entertainment between the second and third auctions, they were in for a treat. A murmur went up from the crowd and the announcer looked at Anna and Carter, with a huge smile on his face.

As they were setting up for the first-round auction, the flirty waitress commented, “I hope you try one soon Mr. Anderson. They will open a whole new world to you.” Carter had a tin of pills he stole from the two women at their home club but he was not about to tell her.

The waitress turned her attention to Anna. “And you Ms. Brayden have you tried our little feel good pill?” It was evidently a set-up and probable the first of a few things to make them feel uncomfortable. Carter knew she had taken them but he didn’t know how many times. He put his arm around her and was about to answer when the waitress gave him a stern look. “Let her answer the questions Mr. Anderson!”

The inquisition was beginning and he wondered how many more surprises Josh had in store for them. He looked past the half-naked waitress, seeing Blake on the phone and he could only imagine who was on the other end of the line. He had no doubt it was Josh Williams and he was getting Blake’s update.
 
"First of all, yes, I have, actually. Carter isn't aware of this, but I visited a Club Risque back home with Josh and Megan and ended up trying it throughout the course of the evening. It really can be a wild journey on the path to sexual deviancy and extreme pleasure," she responded without missing a beat, being as honest as possible without expounding on too much detail. If this was a test, she intended to pass with flying colours. Everyone involved knew that Carter had been at Risque, but the only way he'd know about Anna and the pills is if she'd given him any details about her activities before tonight, which was a definite no-no.

The group wouldn't want her spilling their secrets, but if she denied having taken this pill in the past, it might come back to bite her. Likewise, if she casually announced she had and that Carter knew about it, the group might wonder just how much Carter was privy to that he should not be. No; best to allow some little tidbits of information slip here and there like it was new information to Carter. Also, "admitting" that she'd been to a sex club with Josh might be another catalyst in their little show tonight - it might give Carter a reason to be selfish and keep their slaves all for himself if he played up the fact that Anna had cheated on him, driving another wedge between them and causing Anna to "resent" Carter that much more and be fully on board with the scheme to take him down.

But secondly, Anna didn't like the way this little girl was talking to her husband. She would have to be taught some respect. Anna would not be letting this slight to Carter slide; maybe she would take it from Edward or Regina, maybe even Josh or Megan, but this bitch was nobody - she had no right. It would be dealt with swiftly.

Anna curled her finger in a come-hither gesture and Monica leaned to Anna's personal space. Annaleigh curled her hand around Monica's throat as she began to whisper. Her voice was dripping with honey but there was no mistaking that her words were sharp as glass, threat very clear.

"Now, babe, you must know a little about Carter and I. You see, while I do have this man wrapped around my finger, it is no business of yours how we function together in public. Maybe I like it when Carter answers questions for me - there's no need for me to waste my breath on frivolous things when he already knows exactly what I'm thinking, after all, but also... You must have heard about his reputation before. Let me tell you; he has no qualms destroying those who disrespect him in any way, and I would say talking to him like you just did was a definite misstep on your part. But finally, we are here under Josh's thoughtful invitation. I'm sure you know him - one of the benefactors of this wonderful establishment - but who you might not know is Carter's best friend, Edward, who owns Risque. I'm sure he would not like to hear just how inhospitable you've been to Carter after we came all this way. I'm sure he would also like to know that you've pissed me off; your behaviour doesn't lend well to encouraging people to want to spend money and tip you, my dear girl. Carter has deep pockets and talking to him so insolently.... well, it won't get you any presents. " Anna warned. "I see Mr. Gordon on the phone over there ... I wonder if that's Josh he's speaking with right now? Should I go tell him about your antics, or will you be behaving, Monica darling? All we want to do is enjoy our evening and maybe buy ourselves a bit of entertainment," Anna husked, sitting back in the booth against Carter's side, the ice melting from her green eyes like it had never been in there the first place, that sugary smile present again.

The entire time she was speaking, Monica was trying to squirm away but Anna just firmed her grip up in the other woman's hair until she had gotten the message. After Anna hammered the final nail into the proverbial coffin, Monica ceased struggling, whimpering in fear - she didn't want to lose her job, or worse; end up as the auction's grand finale tonight. When Anna released her, Monica scampered away from the table to leave them in peace, trying to regain her bearings. Anna might have a sweet, innocent face about her but she would bow to no one except Carter. The world would soon learn this, apparently starting with snotty little waitresses who though they could walk all over everyone else.

Anna leaned forward and popped open the tin, feeling the pointed glance of Blake Gordon as he focused on them while he talked on the phone. Everyone around them was chatting amongst themselves as they waited for the auctions to start, but Blake never diverted his attention. Maybe she should go say hi to Josh and do her best to put him in a good mood before the auction started... It was weird to think that just a week ago she'd been in a similar situation with a man not her husband in this very club. Seemed she was starting to make a habit of things, after all. She shook those insidious thoughts off.

Anna knew they wouldn't get out of taking a pill tonight. Anna grabbed one between her fingers and popped it into her mouth, already knowing what to expect. Carter, on the other hand...

Anna reached for a pill for him and held it out, expectantly. Carter leaned forward to scoop it up with his tongue, having come to the same conclusion as Anna: it was inevitable. Anna yanked it out of his reach at the last second, saying, "you've never had one of these before so you don't understand just how fucking desperate this thing makes you, but maybe you'll be more on the level to understand why I did those things I did the first time you saw me on that stage (alluding to her chain of blowjobs at Club Risque last weekend). Your body just ... burns, Carter and the only way to get any relief is to fuck it all out of you. I don't want you taking any of these pills at all but it's obvious we won't pass whatever test they've laid out until you do. I'll be right here the entire time, and when we go home we can work off our high together, but this is the last time I want you near these troublesome things."

Carter's eyes were focused on hers as he reached out and grasped her wrist, pulling her fingers back to his mouth to suck the pill onto his palate. With one swallow, Carter and Anna were buckled onto the roller coaster that tonight would bring with no option to slow down or back out. With some loud cheers from the audience and a couple words from Blake Gordon (who had finished his call and made his way to the stage) to introduce the show and briefly reiterate the rules of the night, the lights dimmed and the auction began.

Tonight, there were four people in each round, two men and two women. Earlier, flipping through the brochure, Carter had been focused on the women, but of course Anna was looking at the men, instead. It didn't matter, because in order for their scheme to be a "success", it had to be believable that Carter would want to keep the slaves for himself, which meant that they would not be buying any men - unlike Josh who really didn't seem to care what happened, Carter did not want to be anywhere near another guy's dick at all. Anna had played with women in the past thanks to Megan and would be fine doing so again. Women it was. Besides, Anna already had her mind made up on the two lovely ladies who would be coming home with them tonight - she couldn't wait to see the looks on their faces when they realized that they were free.

In the first round, the two women being sold were what Anna would describe as "mousy" - they were tiny and clearly hesitant, peeking out at the crowd as though it would converge on them and swallow them whole. They were definitely afraid but knew the consequences of misbehaving, so they stood still while Blake slid hands down their bodies as he advertised their best features. Anna wanted to set everyone free, but they could only manage buying two without arousing suspicion. Anna felt bad for these people; they might be due for a life of horrendous servitude but for the most part, Anna was helpless to stop it. The blonde, Jana, and her ebony-haired counterpart, Holly, pulled in a moderate profit for the club and then it was the men's turn.

Anna relaxed her cheek onto Carter's shoulder, watching the auction closely.

During round two, Anna's sat up a bit straighter, smoothing out her blouse as her eyes narrowed in on one of the women who had caught her interest. She mouthed as much to Carter, letting him know of her intentions to bid. This woman was just as beautiful in live and living colour as she was in the pamphlet; she had green eyes just a shade or two lighter than Anna's, but a shock of bright red hair was what first drew your eyes. Then, her fighting spirit became obvious - she was glaring out over the crowd as if daring them to challenge her, and Anna thought back fondly to the description in under her picture: Blair, 5'7", 135 pounds (damn, was this girl ever fit!), 32C, 28 years old. Best qualities: strong, flexible, and fierce with the statement: Although Blair still has a mind of her own, anyone looking for a challenge will love taming this lionness and forcing her to kneel at their feet like a good little kitten.

Overall, Blair was perfect for them. She was definitely a spitfire and Anna fucking loved it! Anna had no doubt that Blair was someone she would want in their corner for the battle ahead, and Blair would likely have no issues with getting revenge on who put her in this mess in the first place. At least, Anna hoped for that.

Surprisingly, despite the description (which Anna thought would turn-off most buyers looking for someone more obedient and loyal), there was a decent pool of men bidding on her. The female patrons in the club seemed to have little interest, not looking to compete with such a strong-minded woman invading their home and relationships. Anna had to giggle though - the men currently bidding looked to older men with the evidence of their years betrayed by their extra weight or balding hair patterns. They truly thought they could control a woman like Blair? Anna had half a mind to see them try, but when the bidding was down to only two determined men, looking to be about in their early fifties, price up to 5500$, Anna decided that it was time and raised the paddle between her and her husband on the table before she lost out on the idea of inactivity.

"7000$!" She called out clearly, voice firm and ringing above the excited flutter of noise in the room.

Sudden silence reigned in the club as these two men turned to look at their new competition, mouths falling open in surprise. They took in the young, fit couple with their paddle raised, assessing the worth of them quickly. It likely wasn't their age or the fact that a pretty girl like Anna would want such a wild card to that was so shocking to them: as businessmen, these gentlemen definitely knew who Carter Anderson was. His commanding presence was enough to scare most men out of their boots and now it was no different. He turned one dark eye onto either of the elder gentlemen and raised an eyebrow, challenging smirk painted onto his face. Anna was elated at how well Carter was playing his role, his arm slung around her shoulders as they waited to see if anyone else would outbid them.

She was well aware of Blair's eyes which turned to her in measurement, but Anna ignored her, feigning obliviousness. Anna's own greens were busy darting over the crowd to see if anyone wanted to challenge them. Feebly, one reached for his paddle, hesitating with his hand over the wood, considering.

The threat of Blair's narrowed icy stare and Carter's clear challenge seemed to be enough to cow him as Blake announced, "Sold! To couple number one! Now, for our next gorgeous specimen..."
 
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Saturday Night - Winning bid on Blair

The report from the lab was still being processed and Carter wished hard he had the results. But he didn’t and just wishing was not going to happen. He knew the pill increased your libido, knowing how it affected Anna. She had told him she was under the influence of the drug when she was made to perform. He drew the conclusion the pill put the person under the influence of an enhanced sexual appetite.

As Anna talked about the consequences of the pill on his body, he remembered there existed some natural libido-boosting foods known as aphrodisiacs. These foods consisted of figs, bananas, and avocados. Chocolate and some herbs such as basil and garlic are other sources researchers say to eat and release natural chemicals into the body. There are other non-food sources that affect a person’s sex drive.

Blake Gordon was keeping a keen eye on them while he talked on the phone. Carter and Anna knew in the end he would have to accept taking a pill. He thought of the pill box he had and planned to partake of a pill with Anna in the comfort of their home. But that was not going to happen now. He was going to feel the effects of the drug in a club owned by his ex-friend Edward Hartman.

When he took the pill, he noticed a smile form on Blake’s face as he continued to talk into his cell phone. Carter wanted to walk over and punch the smile off the son-of-a-bitch but a firm squeeze from Anna’s fingers stopped him. They were in enemy territory and being led like sheep to slaughter. It felt that way since he found out about the takeover scheme. They had to be patient and find a way to take control of the situation rather than dangle on the end of a puppet master’s fingers. Carter didn’t know if it was the anger or the pill but he could feel a tingling sensation in his body.

As Anna bid on a particularly stunning slave, it seemed to Carter the heat in the club increased. Beads of perspiration started forming on his forehead and he swiped them off with the napkin. He looked at Anna and she smiled knowingly at her lover. She was busy bidding on the slave and if she wanted to tell him something, she didn’t. Instead she focused on the men’s bids, raising them until they were defeated. Carter knew he was starting to feel the effects of the pill and the most notable effect was the growth in his trousers. The raw muscle seemed to take on a life of its own.

The bidding ebbed on the strikingly beautiful redhead, who was standing on the stage with her hands by her side staring at them. She knew the bidding was coming down to three persons, two men and Anna. The look on her face was evidence enough that she didn’t want some balding overweight man taking her home. When the bidding ended, he saw a smug smile on her face as she was led to them by one of the handlers. He looked at the brochure, seeing the words that she had a mind and she could be a challenge forcing her to kneel at their feet and wondered what she would say when she was free.

Her breasts swayed slightly with each step as she approached them and Carter could see the look of defiance in her eyes. But he noticed something else, her eyes were looking over her new owners and as she did, her tongue swiped seductively over her lips. There was no doubt she was already under the influence of the drug.

The handler announced that the slave Blair was theirs and hoped they enjoyed her. His hand reached toward Anna, the leash connecting to the neck collar dangling in front of her. It was time for Carter to put his plan into action. Grabbing the leash, he pulled Blair roughly down on to the bench beside him with Anna, on the opposite side of him, looking on.

“The bitch is mine. Even though she (nodding his head toward Anna) bid on the slut, it is my money that paid for her!” His voice was authoritative as he yanked on the leash, seeing sudden fear in Blair’s eyes. He had to put on a good show and later they would explain everything to Blair and whoever else they bid on and won. But right now he was asserting his authority.

The look of shock on Anna’s face screamed anger and he knew she would slip into her role of jilted girlfriend. A role to convince Blake and subsequently Josh that she was in control. But before she could say anything, Blake approached the table.

“Blair was a good choice Ms. Brayden. Are you planning on anymore purchases tonight?” His artificial smile was plastered from ear to ear. It was sarcastic that he talked about Blair in such terms. Treating her as if she was a piece of meat at the butcher shop.

Carter’s eyes turned icy and cold as he gazed on the southern slave trader. He glanced at Blair seeing he look of distain in her green eyes. And then he turned to Anna as he spewed his lines. “Anna used my money and as far as I’m concerned she belongs to me. And any other slave we buy tonight will be mine.”

Blake could see an argument brewing and before the fireworks started, he tried to defuse it, at least for a little while. “Listen I don’t want to get in the middle of a dispute but Josh wanted to know if you were going to make another purchase. I will call him back and tell him.” Then as if an afterthought he added, “Mr. Williams has a special surprise for his friends and wants me to inform you that we will wait until the auction is over to invite you.”

“What surprise?” Carter’s voice was clear and concise. His business tone indicating that he wanted answers. Carter was used to getting what he wanted and he didn’t like surprise of this kind. The kind that he knew would not be pleasant.

“I’m sorry Mr. Anderson but I’m not at liberty to say.” Blake’s cell phone went off in his pocket and he excused himself knowing it was Josh. He looked the threesome sitting in the booth waiting for him to finish the call. “Yes sir, I did tell them. No sir, I think everything is going well.” Blake’s eyes looked over them one more time and then said quietly, “yes sir, here she is”

Blake handed the phone to Anna and when she said hello, Josh didn’t give her a chance to speak. “You did a beautiful job bidding on Blair. She will be a welcomed addition to Regina’s stable. You had better get a muzzle on that boyfriend of yours. I thought you told me you had him wrapped around your finger. It sure doesn't seem to me that you are in control. Looks like he is." Josh loved the sound of silence and before Anna could respond, he said, "Now, enjoy yourself and remember to bid high on your next choice. Give the phone back to Blake like a good girl. I have something important to tell him.”

Carter could see Anna about to explode as she handed the phone to Blake. He nodded his head rapidly as if he was getting grilled by Josh. Blake nodded one last time when Josh told him if Anna or Carter bid on another slave, run up the bid to fifteen or twenty thousand. I want to teach Carter a lesson that you don’t fuck with me or my girl Anna.”

Blake’s eyes grew larger, saying he understood perfectly. He was ending the conversation with Josh when Anna, in a stern voice told him to give her the phone. Carter smiled knowing his lover and wife was about to let Josh have a piece of her mind.

As Blake gave the phone to Anna, Carter felt a hand belonging to Blair slide between his thighs and rub his erection. “It looks like their little white pill is taking effect.” Carter tried to ignore her suggestive words, forcing himself to listen to Anna’s side of the conversation.
 
Anna put on what she thought was a convincing affronted expression as Carter declared that Blair was his since she would be paid for using Carter's dollar. Anna's face belied her shock that Carter would be so ignorant as to steal something she so clearly wanted right out from underneath her and once she was sure that Blake was aware of the growing tension building in the booth, Anna's mouth hardened into a tight line, frown overtaking her countenance. She was about to give Carter a piece of her mind for his behaviour.

Before she could utter a sound, Blake tried to diffuse any potential argument and Josh called to interrupt as well. Little did they know that it wouldn't be that easy to avoid the fight Carter and Anna had planned. Her anger climbed as she listened to Josh basically berate her on the phone, telling her to get a handle on Carter's behaviour. Unfortunately for Josh, the slave he thought would fit in well with Regina's current purchases would never be forced to abide that torture since they would set her free before it could come to that. Anna really wanted to smirk victoriously, but she held tightly onto her firm expression, swallowing the grin that wanted to escape at the thought of their deception and tomfoolery this evening. Carter and Anna would make them work hard for it, having a bit of fun throwing everything into a tailspin while they worked to derail this large scale operation even just a little. For now, at least.

When Blake had received his marching orders from Josh, Anna was fuming, both in irritation at Josh's callous comments and also with some faked dramatic flair thrown in for Carter's antics at Anna's expense. She was going to let Josh know exactly what was on her mind with pointed jabs at both men, implications clear but not outright accusations being thrown to let them both know that the rift between Carter and Anna was growing while still letting Josh know that he wouldn't be able to walk all over her.

Just as Josh had cut her off before, Anna gave Josh no chance to speak before she immediately began railing into him, making it clear that she would not be silenced.

"I don't know what you have planned but let me tell you: this is not the night to fuck with me, Joshua Williams. I'm already angry at Carter and you do not need to be making that worse because it will not end well for anyone. Carter usually does his best to please me, but I guess he's in the mood to be a selfish prick tonight, though I'm not sure what I've done to deserve this mistreatment. How dare he steal my first ever slave right out from under me when he knows that I wanted her so fucking badly? What a way to end the business trip from hell - I thought he loved me but I'm really starting to doubt that those feelings were ever more than a pretty lie to manipulate me for his benefit," she said, tone changing into something more nonchalant as she delivered her last line. She paused to let that thought sink in for both men, but they knew Anna wasn't done talking, either.

She reached out to clench Carter's thigh, stroking the muscle there lightly to let him know that she didn't mean her next words, but Anna thought they were a good punch to drive her anger home - she wanted to say something that might "hurt" Carter in the wake of their little dispute, because both drunk Anna and angry Anna had a tendency to let their mouths get away from them and make spiteful little comments that she really didn't mean. It was a well-known fact. Josh would brush her comments off as a joke, but in the "argument" between the newlyweds, Carter would take any words she said as fuel for the fire. To anyone else it would appear that the rift was widening more and more for every word she spoke.

Carter could keep the slaves out of Josh and Megan's reach by playing along, but any effort he made to mend the bond between them after tonight's blow-up would only reinforce that Carter really was under her spell just like everyone hoped he was. It was the perfect ploy, but first they had to have something to really argue about. Her words had been rude but not something that would be seen as irreparable. She had to really start throwing some punches.

"You wouldn't be so mean to me, would you, Josh? Wouldn't you have bought this beautiful slave for me if I asked you? I wish it was you here with me instead and not my boss - he continues to show me just why people think he has a bad attitude. I think it would be a good investment for our continued partnership," Anna continued to snark, turning sour eyes onto Carter and Blair's exploring hand between his thighs.

To onlookers, Anna's words might sound like they were in regards to the professional business relationship between her and Josh, but Anna's true intent with such a statement would not be lost on Carter and provide some stronger ammunition to amp up this little argument even further; Carter had serious concerns with Anna's place in Josh's bed already, so to wave that relationship in front of his face so deliberately would no doubt be seen as cruel. Carter would know that Anna was implying that she thought of Josh in anything but a "professional relationship", and becoming a bit more "personal" with the other man.

Blair was beginning to look vaguely uncomfortable as she realized that the couple who had bought her was having a lover's spat. Still, it wasn't enough for her to keep her sticky fingers off Carter's junk, aphrodisiac pill overtaking her. Her intrinsically fierce attitude had always driven Blair to just take whatever she wanted in life without fear of the consequences and this was no different. Carter himself was beginning to sweat, his dark eyes clouded and mouth opening in a pant even as he attempted to focus on the nasty words his wife was spewing.

Anna was fighting her own arousal, grinding her teeth as she felt the liquid coating the inside of her thighs. Still, she had to be sure that the show they were putting on would be believable, and the only way to do that was to finish little argument with a bang. After that was dealt with, Anna and Carter might be able to sneak away and sate their hunger for each other, soothe any hurt feelings and reinforce their love.

Her next words sounded cruel even to her.

"Maybe you should meet me in the Big Easy tonight, Josh - Carter has made it clear that he already thinks I'm a cheater anyway - might as well take him up on that and make an honest man out of him while he fucks my Blair all night long. I don't think that I'm going to end up with anything but hurt feelings tonight, because even though I have my eye on a second slave I doubt I'll have anything to show for it by the end of the evening. Regardless, I'm going to spend some of his money tonight and he can't stop me unless he wants to punish me like the bad little girl I really am," she paused for a few seconds, "oh wait - he's too busy with his new little slut! I hope you have something in mind that will cheer me up, because I feel like Edward and Regina won't find me in such a good mood tomorrow when we get together."

It was true Anna style; oversharing and running her mouth off before her brain could catch up with what she was saying. Anything less might raise suspicion, but outbursts like this were common with her and nobody would bat an eyelash, except maybe Carter at her insolence, despite his understanding of why it was happening in the first place. Josh was probably pleased as punch, loving the idea that Anna was beginning to see how terrible Carter could be and turn her attentions elsewhere; those negative counterfeit feelings her rant had laid bare would only pull Josh further into Anna's reach by making him believe that she really was on the outs with Carter and seeking another man to love her and cherish her. Each statement she made was calm, thought out, and came from rational Anna. She wasn't drunk and she was critically thinking about the best possible play at all moments throughout the evening. She'd be ready for any surprise that got thrown at her.

Carter's eyes were burning as he leveled her with a dark glare, able to hold himself together in order to deliver the final act despite the distraction of his heavy arousal weighing him down. Still, she could hear Josh's quiet breaths on the other end of the phone and knew that he had to say his piece on the matter, too. As an added touch, Anna leaned forward to place one finger over Carter's lips. The heat of his minty breath against her digit made her tingle in pleasure as she thought about those lips somewhere lower on her body. Her face was angled carefully out of Blake's view, the curtain of her dark hair hiding the wink she sent Carter's way and the apologetic glance at Blair for the derogatory comment she'd made in regards to the other woman.

Blair's eyes narrowed momentarily; even though her attention was split by the way she was stroking Carter's now hard cock through the fabric of his pants, her eyes were laser-focused on their faces and she didn't miss the gesture so at odds with Anna's cold words while she followed their argument closely. A slave had to know just who she was dealing with after all; she would use any possible shred of information against her captors to gain her freedom, though she wasn't aware yet that she was walking away from this a free woman regardless of what happened tonight.

Anna turned her eyes onto Blair to meet the twin green orbs staring back at her in consideration. Anna said, "I'll deal with you two in a minute. Our generous host has waited patiently for me to finish talking and I'd much rather hear what he has to say before you really drive me ballistic, Carter Anderson. Our sweet Blair can keep you busy while you wait like a good little boy." Anna's words this time sounded sharp but her eyes were sparking with mirth. Even though she never wanted to disrespect him, Anna couldn't help but ham it up a little and be the bratty little girl that he loved to discipline. She couldn't wait for what he was planning to dish out in revenge.
 
Saturday Night - Passions heat up at Club Risque

Josh had to chuckle when Anna told him she didn’t know what he had planned for them and not to fuck with her. He wasn’t about to tell her what devious plan he and Blake came up with but he hoped it would put a dent in Carter’s icy exterior. Josh despised Carter’s success and his icy veins when making deals. Ever since Carter destroyed the family, he had a personal vendetta and tonight he wanted to extract some sweet revenge.

He really didn’t give a shit about Anna being angry with him. She would be home tomorrow and on Monday they would be back together again, as it should be. He loved Megan but he was infatuated with Anna and wanted her both mentally and physically. Starting Monday, she would learn more about the business from Regina and he planned to help his aunt. The closer he was to her the more he wanted her. He wondered if he was falling in love but rejected the idea for now. He had Megan who he loved and cherished and was now sitting on the sofa with their two now slaves, Cassie and Dawn. Could a man love two women at once? He didn’t know the answer.

She was complaining about Carter being selfish with her new slave and he told her when she took a breather, “don’t worry about Carter. Soon enough we will be bringing him down and those lovely specimens will be all yours dear. And no my sweet Anna, I would never be so mean to you. I want you to be happy and if I bought slaves for you, they would be yours to play and do with as you wish. We’ll be together on Monday, like I said, and Megan misses you too.” He looked at Megan and winked, seeing her roll her eyes. She knew he was just playing her or at least she was hoping he was.

“I can’t meet you in the Big Easy baby. I’m in Vegas and won’t be leaving until tomorrow. We both know what a low-life Carter is and hang in there baby. Soon, very soon Carter Anderson will get his comeuppance. I guarantee it. Let him have his fun for a little while. I have a nice surprise for him and I know you will make sure he is made to feel uncomfortable. Just be patient my sweet Anna until the auction is over and then we will go to work on Carter Anderson. I think you’ll like my little surprise.”

Josh looked at his watch, seeing that it was time for the intermission show. “Blake told me you both took one of our miracle drugs so it should be just about ready to kick in. I bet he’s starting to sweat and pant a bit harder.” Josh let out a loud laugh at the thought of Carter taking the pill for the first time. He remembered his first time and when it kicked in he wanted to fuck any woman and it lasted almost until dawn the next day. He also thought of him and Anna in the hotel room, where the drug produced a woman frantic to release her pent-up passion over and over until she was completely wore out.

“It’s time for more fun on your end baby. Don’t let him climax yet.” He listened to her soft breathing that was growing with her mounting passion. “You’ll know when the time is right for him to cum baby. Just go with the flow and make me proud of you.” His words were not to be taken lightly. If she messed up this opportunity to make Carter embarrassed, she would have to deal with his ugly side.

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Carter knew it was all a show on Anna’s part as she berated him in front of Blair, Blake, and Josh, who was on the phone. But even though it was an act, her expertise made it all seem so real and he found himself getting angry. This was something they had discussed in Vegas and now that it was becoming real, he really didn’t like it. He loved his wife and knew she had to do whatever was necessary just as he did, to bring down Edward’s empire.

One thing Carter and Anna learned on this trip was the far-reaching arm of Edward’s empire. How many more of these places did he and Regina have? What other seedy businesses were they involved in? The only way to find out was to keep moving along the dangerous path they started on, hoping they could find the truth and keep their marriage intact. He was starting to feel warmer and his cock seemed to have a mind of its own, wanting female attention.

He smiled at Anna when she handed the phone back to Blake as he turned a critical eye to Blair’s hand snuggled between his thighs. It was evident she was not done with her act as she took another sip of her rum and coke. Trying to make light of her anger, he said, “did you appease your other boyfriend.” It was a remark made in jest but sure to incite some anger. They had to play this up until they left the club and only then could they express their feelings to Blair and the next lucky woman to be bid.

Anna opened her mouth to possibly admonish Carter but the loud music announcing the intermission show started, interrupting her possibly tirade. They all turned their attention to the stage. A woman, painted up like a tiger, was in a cage with steel bars, acting like a hungry tigress. Two men stood at attention on either side of the cage, their packages covered only by tight briefs. She was pawing at the steel bars growling at them and then her arms reached between the bars to touch the men, begging them to come closer.

Carter felt his heart racing and his cock aching for a feminine touch as he watched the men turn to her, letting her touch and kiss their covered cocks. After a lot of fondling, she pulled their cocks out in view of everyone. The monitors that hung from the ceiling above the stage, blared out their images, projecting them to every corner of the club so all patrons had a view of what was happening.

Putting his arm around Anna’s shoulders, he pulled her against him, seeing her hand join Blair’s exploration. Leaning to her so no one else could hear, he whispered, “I love you Anna Anderson.” He felt her body shudder against him. It was something he would have to say over and over in the next days and weeks. She seemed to soften her demeanor, at least for the time being, and reach up to grab his hair, yanking his head for a heated kiss. As they kissed, he felt his zipper being pulled down and the warm fingers belonging to Blair, snake inside to grasp his cock. He moaned loudly into Anna’s mouth as his body seemed to be on fire. A fire that could only be quenched by sexual means. Could he last long or would he give in to the mounting lust?

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Josh and Blake talked on the phone while the intermission show went on with Blake giving Josh a blow by blow description of what was happening in Carter’s booth. Josh was satisfied and Blake that he was to be in on the bidding when Anna or Carter bid on another slave. “And make sure they pay what I want for the next slave.”

Blake nodded knowing Josh wanted between fifteen and twenty thousand.” From what he could observe, he wondered if Carter was going to last through the intermission show, let alone the final auction.
 
Anna was reassured by that steamy kiss Carter laid upon her as she hung up with Josh. The words Carter spoke stung a bit, but they were nothing that she couldn’t handle. It seemed like a good angle to play up a little for their captive audience. As she broke free from Carter’s mouth, she turned baleful eyes upon their newly acquired lady friend.

Anna scoffed.

“Oh, please! You don’t exactly seem like you’ll be lonely,” Anna sneered, gesturing to Blair’s long elegant fingers wrapped around Carter’s stiffened pole.

“I’m allowed to have fun, Carter. You’re my boss - I don’t know where you get off thinking you can dictate who warms my bed at night,” she shrugged, casting her body away from him and raising a shoulder as if to shield her from him. She chugged her beverage, signalling Monica for another. Still putting on a show of being irritated, Anna couldn’t hold her tongue.

“Yes, I suppose it’s true, actually, that Josh Williams is my boyfriend. Does it please you to know that? I bet it boils your blood that I belong to him, not you. You never seem to share very well,” she said critically. “But I also admit that I adore it when you’re territorial over me; I always soak my panties at the thought - are you jealous, baby?” This time her tone was teasing, ramping down a little and allowing the tension to dissipate just a bit before the couple ramped it up a bit more.

She hoped Carter could see her own eyes reflecting his feelings right back at him. The hurtful words she spoke did not correlate with the love she felt for this man.

Blake must have thought this fight needed to be broken up before it got any worse because her hand began to stroke the meat in her hand a little faster. She was unaware as to the severity of their fighting and the true intention behind it, unsure of when exactly she should step in, but once the mention of another “boyfriend” was brought up and the connotations that seemed to follow the label like the plague, Blair felt like it was probably the best time to interrupt.

Anna grounded her teeth in a display of possessiveness.

They might still be fighting, but Carter was Annaleigh’s and a “slave” had no business trying to take control of that.

Carter was too busy panting and flexing his hips forward in an attempt to get more of the delicious friction on his cock that Blair’s hand was providing when Anna reached out and caught a couple soft pieces of blood red hair between her fingertips, combing those digits throigh the soft strands. Blair hesitated, unsure of what the other woman was planning. Anna smiled, those fingers twisting and tightening just enough to tug Blair closer but not enough to hurt. Pain was only shared between Carter and Anna and no other parties were privy to that component of their relationship.

Carter sucked in a breath, eyes fixed on his wife who was now only a hair’s breadth away from meeting the mouth of another woman. Although Anna had explored with Megan only last weekend, Anna was not opposed to kissing another woman, and by the looks of it, Carter was enjoying that particular mental image as well.

Carter allowed Anna to play with Blair, his own hand burrowing into the wet gash of Anna’s thighs to sate his restless spirit.

Anna spread her legs for him even as she pulled the other woman in to whisper, “trust us, pretty girl. Sit back and enjoy the show,” before Anna turned just enough for her lips to slide and coax Blair into kissing Anna back. Hesitantly, the red head began to suckle at Anna’s pouty bottom lip, nervous that Anna’s mood or behaviour would slip back into something more challenging and aggressive at any moment.

Anna dove in, kissing their new slave wholeheartedly.

Anna’s own hand wrapped around the base of the shaft just under Blair’s, right above his balls.

Her instructions were clear as she uttered her first (and possibly last) command to their beautiful companion.

“How about you wrap those pretty little lips around that fat dick of Carter’s? He can be a prick of course (pun intended), but there has to be something that keeps me interested. I think you already know - can you feel him growing for us? This lovely cock is phenomenal and just begging for his slut to suck it. His selfish actions mean that tonight that slut will be you and not me,” Anna said, shrugging innocently.

“Now, show me what you’ve got. But remember - Carter is not allowed to cum until I give the go ahead," she warned, rules clear
 
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Saturday Night - Carter and Anna buy a new slave

Their roles were defined, Anna was the possessive woman who had the man of industry wrapped around her finger. Carter, the man who people feared and had a reputation for never losing was under her spell, unable to break it.

Anna had Blair’s hair in her hand, forcing her face to move closer to hers in front of Carter. He wanted so much to kiss the women but Anna denied him the pleasure of tasting Blair’s lips for the first time. The two women kissed ardently just millimeters from his hungry lips, and he grew more agitated with lust watching their tongues slip and slide suggestively over each other’s lips.

Carter was having a rough go of it, trying not to dominate the situation with Anna and Blair. The pill was in full effect, his body burning with lust and desire like never before. Blair, the slave and his wife, Anna, had full control of his cock for the moment. Their fingers were like silken scarves scrapping deliciously over each vein that popped from the beneath the skin. His panting was increasing and he didn’t know if he would be able to hold off the oncoming explosion of his creamy seed.

Anna’s fingers tightened around the base of his cock, squeezing it while Blair’s fingers slide mouthwateringly up and down its length. The fingers on his left hand were active, diving into Anna’s gushing cunt, rubbing her small jewel. Blair’s pussy was easier to get to since she was still naked from the auction. The fingers on his right hand sliced between her thighs, finding her sex button and he couldn’t hold back a smile when she let out a loud approving moan.

He thought when their kiss broke he would get his chance to taste both their tempting lips but Anna denied him again. She was truly in the role of controlling him and seemingly enjoying it. Instead of kissing Carter, she looked admiringly at his cock, in the hands of their slave, instructing her to wrap her lips around his fat cock.

Carter moaned when the flaming red-head released her grip and slide onto the floor between his thighs. She looked at his cock, still captured by Anna’s fingers waving in front of her face. Carter wondered what she was waiting for, wanting to feel her soft lips enveloping his shaft. But like a good slave, she looked up at him with her green eyes imploring direction and then at Anna.

Anna again took the lead before Carter could utter a sound, telling her to get busy and suck his cock but don’t make him cum. Blair’s eyes cast down at the bobbing head and gave Carter a seductive smile as her lips lowered toward the blood engorged head. Anna encouraged her again and when her lips met the crown, her tongue dancing lightly over it. Carter could not hold back the moan that had been building inside him, when her lips finally engulfed the head, her teeth nipping at the sensitive head. His moan grew in intensity when she slipped his mouth down further on the veiny shaft, her eyes cast up at his.

Thrusting his hips instinctively, he was met with an admonition from Anna to not move. He was to sit quietly and enjoy the lips of their new slave. Carter moaned as Blair began to slowly fuck his cock with her mouth. In a soft guttural voice, he told Anna that Blair belonged to him. It was the wrong thing to say. She gave him a glaring look that everyone around them took as deep anger. She told him that they would see about that and slapped his face. Carter’s head jerked, fiery eyes meeting hers in a silent challenge. They had to stay in character and Carter whispered, “I’m sorry,” to the delight of Blake who came to inform them the auction would continue once the show was over.

He smiled when he looked at Blair, perched between Carter’s thighs enjoying his meat. Grabbing a waitress, wearing a ponytail and delivering drinks to some customers, he told her to give him her yellow ribbon. The waitress had a dumbfounded look on her face but when she saw Blair, she chuckled and untied the ribbon. Blake gave the ribbon to Anna, telling her, “This should do the trick.”

Anna laughed and looked at Carter telling him he was now assured not to cum until she deemed it the right time. Carter remembered the cock ring incident and moaned more in desperation to cum than to the sensations of Blair’s lips. Anna handed the silk ribbon to Blair, instructing her to tie it tight around his cock’s base and to make sure it would not come loose. Carter’s cock popped out of Blair’s mouth, bobbing painfully in front of her face. Blair quickly and efficiently wrapped the silk ribbon around the base and then tied it securely. When she was done, there was a mischievous smile masking her face. “Did I do good Mistress?”

Anna nodded and then turned her attention to the stage, leaving Carter to the torturous lips, teeth, and tongue of Blair. Carter’s eyes followed Anna’s eyes, watching the action on the stage heat up. The men released the cat-like woman from her cage and both of them held one end of a double leash attached to her collar. The men enjoyed pulling her off the other’s cock, grabbing her hair and roughly fucking her mouth. When the man, absent her lips, determined he needed her mouth, he yanked on his leash, disengaging her lips and then grabbing her hair, directing her to his cock.

This went on for a few minutes and Carter could see the show was winding down. He glanced at Anna who wore a very indifferent facial expression as if she was thinking of something else. The slave, Blair, was enjoying her treat slaving over his cock. Carter looked down at her, seeing his slippery glittering cock sliding in and out of her mouth while her fingers continued to stroke him. He was resigned to the fact that Anna had control, or did she? Did Josh and Blake work up some demon-like plan to make Anna show her dominance over him? Carter felt an unfriendly wave of doubt flow over him.

The men on the stage had the women between them, their cocks aimed at her face while she stroked and fucked each hard cock with her mouth. Salvia was dripping down her chin and onto the floor as she worked tirelessly to make the men erupt. The men’s groans grew until they were loud grunts and then each in succession emptied their loads onto her face. The patrons of the club clapped and yelled obscenities at the trio, congratulating them on a great show. It was nothing like Vegas but then again, nothing compares to Vegas.

Blake took to the stage, announcing the upcoming auctions. Anna, with a disinterested attitude picked up the brochure to scour the next auction items. Four men and four women in sets of two would finish off the night. Carter saw that Anna had circled one of the two women in the first group of women. She gave him a snide smile as she ordered Blair to discontinue her activity and join them.

Blair got off her knees, disappointment etched on her face. Anna snickered, asking her if she ever had a big cock like Carter’s meat. She bowed her eyes and said she hadn’t which made Anna snicker louder. When Blair sat next to Carter, her hand strayed back to his cock to find Anna’s hand already occupying part of it. Anna smiled, telling Blair there was enough of him to share. Carter moaned when Blair’s hand joined Anna’s fingers, keeping his stiff but unable to cum. The trio looked at the two women and two men on the stage, their attributes exposed for all to see.

Carter looked at the woman Anna circled, comparing her description to the strawberry blonde-haired woman being paraded before them. Elizabeth (Lizzy), 5'5", 120 pounds, 34C, 25 years old. Best qualities: very flexible and energetic, strong willed, competitor: Lizzy is one of a kind, loving and compassionate but rebellious the next moment. Needs to be handled appropriately. If you are looking for a slave who will give you her soft and rebellious side then this filly needs to be added to your stable.

He saw why she liked her. She was similar to Blair, feisty attitudes and would more likely want their freedom unlike some of the other descriptions that proclaimed they would follow their master and mistress’ order with no hesitation. Anna and Carter were looking for women who would be a challenge and given freedom, would gladly accept it.

Blake began the auction with Lizzy, touching her strawberry blonde hair that hung over her shoulders. He expounded on her attributes while touching different parts of her. He really seemed to be enjoying his role, touching and fondling the woman. Carter looked on him as a leech and predator like Josh Williams.

The bidding was going fairly rapid with the older men, who were Anna’s main competitors outbidding each other. They occasionally glanced in their direction, seeing the paddle lying dormant on the table. The smiles they portrayed was one of self-assurance that Anna and Carter were not interested in this saucy strawberry blonde.

The bidding got to $4,000 and Anna reached for the paddle. Before she could grasp the handle, Carter snatched it from the table. “I’ll take care of this bidding,” he declared with ice in his eyes as he stared her down. He knew he was crossing the line between being submissive and dominant but he also knew it would bring the ire out in Anna and it would please Josh to see her getting mad at him.

Carter raised the paddle and the men’s faces, who wanted Lizzy, turned sour. They knew they were beat but they continued to bid until the price got to $7,000, the same price for Blair. Blake Gordon kept asking for more bids but there didn’t seem to be any interest bidding against Carter and all his money. Just as Blake was about to yell sold, he picked his phone out of his breast pocket and smiled. “I’ve just received a phone in bid for $10,000.

The loud gasp the encapsulated the audience was deafening as Blake explained they did have closed circuit television to the other clubs and anyone could offer a bid. His explanation seemed to quiet the crowd as he again mentioned the bid. Carter looked at Anna with knowing looks, it was Josh Williams bidding. Carter raised his paddle, announcing $12,000. The crowd was now talking, their voices rising an octave, some wondering who was the mystery bidder.

Blake smiled broadly, announcing a new bid of $15,000. The noise level increased and the crowd waited with bated breath to see if Carter Anderson, captain of industry would bid higher.

Carter looked again at Anna, who had a concerned look in her eyes. “We both know it’s Josh behind this. One more bid and if he wants to play games then he can have her.” Cater raised his paddle, announcing in a loud clear voice, “FINAL BID $18,000.”

Blake, breathed a sigh of relief, pleased that the bid had reached the desired plateau. He called for any other bids and hearing none, declared Carter Anderson the winning bidder. The crowd exploded into boisterous applause as the handler paraded Lizzy to their table. “What other crap does Josh have for us? Whatever it is we can handle it,” he wondered as the newest slave stood before them.

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Josh laughed as he watched the proceedings on closed circuit television in his hotel room. Megan and their two new slaves watched him clap his hands in glee. He had bested Carter Anderson and he was excited to see how he responds to his next game. He kissed Megan passionately and then the other slaves, unable to hide his excitement. “Tonight Carter Anderson, with the help of Annaleigh Brayden is the beginning of the end for you!!!”
 
Ana could see Carter fighting his natural desire to reclaim his title as the dominant partner. When her hand came across his cheek, Anna wanted to flinch as if she was the one who had just been slapped instead, but it fit so well with the personas they were playing. He was doing well - if Carter did not have such a tight handle on his control it would be much harder for Annaleigh to continue this little show. Despite his fierce expression, Anna felt his whispered apology deep in her bones. Carter trusted her. He loved her; neither of them wanted to hurt each other and this was only a brief obstacle they had to get over.

It seemed that Blair was catching on to what was going on behind the scenes. Earlier, she could feel scorn bleeding out of Anna as she talked on the phone with that man, Josh Williams, whoever the fuck that was. It might not have been obvious to anyone else, but owning a university degree with several core courses based around Psychology and Criminology, Blair could see the minute expressions and actions of Anna's body that demonstrated her discomfort. Annaleigh didn't like that guy even though she talked about him like he was her lover.

Carter and Annaleigh seemed to be firing shots between them but small gestures and whispered words belied how much this couple really loved each other. Even though Anna had demands of Blair, they weren't outrageous in the least and the couple was actually very gentle with her. Anna had said "trust us" and though Blair wasn't sure what game they were playing, she kept her ears open even as she enjoyed her treat (because it's not like sucking Carter's cock was actually repulsive - she might have been ordered to do it but her mouth had been watering at the thought of it since the first time she had seen it tenting his pants on their introduction). She did feel like she could put her trust in them for now, but that could change at any moment. Good thing she had the ability to adapt on the fly to whatever situation was thrown in front of her. She'd had lots of practice dealing with psychos in her work for the FBI - it's actually what had gotten her into this mess in the first place

The one thing she did know? This couple seemed very kinky. Blair watched with surprise as Anna's small hand contacted Carter's cheek in rebuke. It didn't look like it hurt at all; it was more of a tap, but to onlookers it was a clear warning. Then, Anna had Blair tie a ribbon around the base of Carter's shaft so he couldn't cum. He appraised the ribbon as if he'd been in a similar situation before and it made Blair wonder just what kind of kinky sex this couple engaged in on the regular. Oh, to be a fly on the wall.

Even as Anna nodded and glanced through the brochure at Blair's question, one hot ember burning away inside her at the title of "Mistress", she knew she needed to give Blair a more physical sign of her pleasure at the good behaviour, so Anna hooked a finger under the red head's chin and pulled her close in front of Carter's face so that he'd only be able to focus on his girls for a few seconds. Anna kissed Blair softly for a moment, feeling Carter's eyes fixed on their wet mouths. Anna moaned, tasting her husband's precum in another woman's mouth for the first time. It actually was quite delicious and it only deepened her need to watch him in the throes of ecstasy with another woman and possibly clean up his newest slut with her tongue once he'd used her and left her dripping cream; she wanted it so badly. It seemed like that chance might come sooner than they had originally planned on.

"Yes, baby girl, you did so well. We're going to give you a big present later for it, too," she whispered, her lips brushing Blair's as she spoke. Blair's eyebrow rose in confusion, wondering what could possibly be talking about. Although Anna knew it wasn't the best time, Anna wanted to give Blair something else to keep her hanging on the edge of every word and touch - she wanted Blair to know that something good was coming if she only trusted them without saying those words in such a dangerous setting. She felt like it was important to reinforce this woman's place before Carter and Anna settled on a second slave in case Blair felt any need to rebel.

Anna's breath was jagged when she pulled back, thinking about Carter fucking Blair (or Lizzy) stupid later tonight even as she turned her focus to Lizzy on the stage to help calm the desperate edge throbbing inside her cunt. She felt a bit sick as the asshole on the phone (ugh, Josh), drove the bid higher and higher. She had known he was going to be pressuring Carter, but the thought of him winning and getting what he wanted made her down the second drink in front of her. Monica had deposited it quickly and scurried away before Anna could even open her mouth to thank her. The sharp taste of the strong booze immediately overtook the sudden sourness spreading through her.

Carter knew exactly what game Josh was playing but he still wouldn't be cowed. Although Josh might think he was the winner, when Carter and Anna managed to shut down this operation he'd find out just who was truly on top. Anna wondered if she could get Blake to tell her a bit about how this operation ran: how they found the slaves, where they were trained (because these women definitely seemed to have been conditioned to obey, despite a couple bad apples that refused to curb their feisty attitudes - case in point: Blair and Lizzy), etc, but she realized that Blake was too far under Josh's thumb. He'd never give that information up. Best to just gather the pieces from their two new lovely lady friends.

Finally, Lizzy was theirs! Anna smirked in victory. In happiness, Anna tugged the end of the ribbon around Carter's meaty shaft to unravel it, ordering Blair to "suck", while she whispered to Carter that he was allowed to cum now for behaving and doing what Josh wanted like a good boy. Carter tensed up, eyes narrowed and nostril's flared as Anna began to lay the foundation for their next verbal tussle.

Blair's efforts were enthusiastic, slurping and salivating over her Master's cock, tight suction of her lips and the added effect of the sex magic pill leaving Carter teetering over the edge of the precipice. He'd been waiting for this orgasm for a long time now, so it didn't take much time for Blair to feel the first spurts of his seed in her mouth despite Anna's cold words. Carter had already lost his grip on his orgasm before she had uttered them, no chance to pull the reigns back and stop it from crashing over him at this point.

Anna said nothing to the contrary in regards to whether or not Blair was expected to swallow (always - there was never to be a wasted load of cum in her household), so Blair took every drop and swallowed it, delighting in the salty but sweet flavour. She wasn't all that sexually experienced but she'd had her fair share of blowjobs, and Blair usually spit. Most men she'd tasted were bitter and unpleasant on the taste buds, but this was not so with Carter. He probably maintained a healthy diet with lots of fruit to sweeten him up - his beautiful lover probably loved to worship this cock - Blair wondered what it would be like to watch Anna take her time, really teasing and playing, using her knowledge of what Carter liked in order to work him up to exploding all over that pretty face and mouth in one massive load of sperm. Fuck, but Blair wanted to see it.

Carter's words were angry when he finally spoke after coming down from his orgasm, another comment about how Lizzy belonged to him and pointed barbs about Josh in repayment for her last spiteful comment, still surprised but angry at Anna's ballsy disrespect of her dominant (yes, this was a show they were putting on and Carter expected Anna to make razor-sharp remarks, but the comments about Josh really seemed to hit home and light a fire in Carter that could only be quenched by defensive jabs right back at his wife), making it clear he expected Anna to keep her hands to herself with both the other man in question and their new slaves.

The pleased look on her face settled back into irritation. Maybe to the other patrons Anna had been hopeful that his orgasm might put him in a generous mood to share, though it was clear now that was not the case. It wasn't a secret that Carter had never shared his toys well, so this was a surprise to nobody. Still, Anna whined and let her fake anger show on her facade at his announcement that he still had no intentions to allow Anna the ownership she though she had rightfully earned. Her spite for Carter's selfishness was clear on her face. Anna continued to pout and act irritated as Lizzy was led through the crowd to stand in front of their booth, looking down at them defiantly, eyes catching Anna's narrowed countenance and the slave who was still lapping at softened cock in Carter's lap to clean him like a good little girl might. There was no room on the bench seat for Lizzy, but Anna pulled her down onto her lap, turning her sharp glance onto Carter even as Lizzy struggled against Anna's tight grip around her waist.

"You can't keep them both, Carter. We came here to buy me a slave and here you are acting like one selfish motherfucker. Take the money as a cash advance on my pay then because I'm not giving up on this if you're planning to be so high and mighty about paying for them. Are you going to hold that over my head forever? It's fucking cruel when you know I'm already so conscious about broke-ass little Anna fucking her millionaire boss and for you to wave that in front of my face? Wow. Just wow, Carter. I can't believe you," she scoffed, feeling Blake's eyes back on the feuding couple.

For convenience, each slave had an O-ring collar around their necks for leashes to attach. It was the only item of clothing they were allowed to don. Anna deposited Lizzy onto the bench next to Carter and hooked her finger into the cold steel loop of Blair's collar. Anna tugged forcefully until Blair actually stood up and climbed out of the booth, obediently following Anna.

"We're leaving. You can have Lizzy; that's more money than you've ever spent on me so it's clear to me now exactly what you really want, but Blair is coming with me and you can't stop us. I can't bear to look at you for one more second, Carter Anderson," she challenged, mirth dancing in her eyes even behind the dancing fire. She knew Carter could feel how much Anna was enjoying this little show, putting all of her acting skills to use.

Blair was relaxed next to Annaleigh but her expression was tentative and fearful, her hand clutched tightly onto Annaleigh's elbow as if the other woman would protect her from the anger that must be surely rising in Carter at being so disrespected. She'd already caught onto the fact that this was some kind act (though she wasn't sure why) after all, but instinctually, she knew that she had to play the role she'd found herself thrown into unexpectedly. Lizzy wasn't so clear on that just yet, refusing to be tamed by a man who seemed like he couldn't even control his own girlfriend. Blair just wanted to know what was going on; she was smart enough to bide her time and keep her mouth shut. She tended to have a good read on people. This couple was not was they pretended to be.

Anna calmed a bit, feeling the other woman's trust radiating against her side. She curled one soft arm around Blair's shoulders, kissing the side of her head softly. "It's okay baby girl, I won't let this greedy narcissist lay another hand on you. I know you were looking forward to tasting his cock again but I'll find you another one if you're a good girl," she pretended to cajole, voice tender and sweet. Blair turned to bury her face in Anna's hair and smiled at the scent of sweet plums that invaded her nostrils, nodding slowly.

Anna's tender smile slipped back off her face as she said:

"Now, Carter, am I going back to my hotel room to entertain this lovely lady all by myself or are you going to snap out of it and think of someone else for a change?"
 
Saturday Night - Carter captive on stage

The bid was his and he smiled as Lizzy, their newest slave was being paraded around the stage. She had the look of confusion written all over her face. “Why would someone pay $18,000 for her?” If she only knew it wasn’t her but a way to best Josh Williams, even though it didn’t look that way to everyone in the room. Josh thought he drove up the price and Carter was willing to concede that for now. But what Josh didn’t know was he and his gang of marauders were not going to take control of Blair and Lizzy.

As Lizzy was making her way to their table, Carter thought about the kiss Anna and Blair shared before the auction. The kiss seemed so real and passionate as if they were past lovers. Carter was denied a kiss but the way his precum smeared over Anna’s soft lips was something she loved. Anna had commented that Blair did so well sucking his cock and not making him cum. She alluded to them giving her a big present later. What did she mean? What present did his lovely kinky wife have in mind? Different scenarios had played in his head before he was distracted and he bid on Lizzy.

Carter was surprised when Anna pulled on the ribbon tied around the base of his cock, ordering Blair to suck his cock until he exploded. The pill had been working its magic during the auction and now instead of his wife, who also had to be feeling the pill’s effects, allowed Blair to finish him off. At this point he didn’t care who sucked him off. His body was on fire, a raging inferno that needed to be quenched. What he didn’t realize was the effects of the pill would not be quenched with one ejaculation. He would come to realize the impact of the pill on his libido would only make him desire more sex until he was completely exhausted. But he watched Blair sucking and stroking his cock fast and furious while her eyes remained on his. There was something about that look that Carter couldn’t quite get a handle on but right now it didn’t matter. Her hands and mouth had him on the edge quickly and he moaned loudly when he blasted everything he had in her mouth. He watched her hand scoop up some of his cream, wondering if Anna would help her.

Carter smiled at Anna and then at Lizzy, who had been delivered to their table and watched Blair finish him off. He looked at Anna, telling her Lizzy was also his slave, seeing the anger rise up in her. When he told her the two women were his and his alone, Anna acted hurt and pouted that it was not fair, that she too had a hand in selecting their new playthings. But Carter remained undeterred, telling Anna she had her hands full with Josh Williams.

When Anna pulled Lizzy into lap because there was not enough room in the booth, Carter was able to take a closer looked at their prize. Her breasts were bigger than Blair’s and he wondered how it would feel to shove his cock between those twin peaks. Just the thought of sliding his cock between them, caused a stirring in his loins. Could it be that he was getting excited so soon after cumming? He felt his cock thickening as he gazed at Lizzy’s exceptional body.

Anna was still pouting, putting on a show, bitching about him acting like a selfish motherfucker. She was really hamming it up, her voice loud and crystal clear, letting him have it and trying to show everyone near them how he mistreated her. Meanwhile Blake had strode over to the table while someone else took over the duties of auctioning off the remaining slaves. It seemed he wanted to say something but just then Anna grabbed steel ring, dragging Blair out of her seat.

She announced in a rather loud voice she and Blair were leaving, berating him with how much money he spent on Lizzy and not on her. It was a show to incite anger in him and she was doing a great acting job. When she told Blair, she wouldn’t let him lay a hand on her, he scoffed. “Blair, Anna won’t be able to find another lover’s cock who can satisfy every hole. She just jealous that she has to share this thick piece of meat.”

Carter grabbed Lizzy’s hand and pulled it to his growing member. Her fingers tentatively touched his cock, looking first at him and then at Anna and Blair. She was wotally confused about what the hell was going on. Carter grabbed the leash that dangled from Lizzy’s collar, yanking her head to him and then kissing her hard on the lips. She didn’t respond at first but then she opened her mouth instinctively welcoming Carter searching tongue. He knew Anna was watching and when he pulled away, he told her. “You and Blair go ahead and leave. Lizzy and I are going to have a drink and then when I get back to the hotel, I plan to have a piece of her too.” His words were laced with anger and disrespect but that is exactly the impression he wanted everyone in earshot to think. These were two people feuding over their new purchases.

Blake coughed and then interjected in his soft southern twang. “You all aren’t going anywhere just yet. Mr. Williams is not quite with you all just yet.”

The four of them looked at Blake with blank stares. Each of them wondering what the hell was going on. Behind him the auction was winding down and he had a wicked smile on his face. He knew something about what was to happen and they would all soon learn what it was.

Anna’s face drained and Carter, asked as he held onto Lizzy’s leash. “What the fuck do you mean we can’t leave? We’re done here and see no reason to stay.” Carter started to rise from the booth when Blake snapped his fingers and three burly men appeared.

“I wouldn’t advise it mister bigshot. You all will leave when Mr. Williams says so.” His sweet southern drawl turning sharper, more forceful.

Carter looked at Anna, seeing the apprehension on her face. The two new slaves stood next to their new owners, Lizzy at Carter’s side and Blair at Anna’s side. Both women wearing complete blank stares, not knowing what was about to happen next. Blake smiled at them all, knowing they weren’t going anywhere, at least not until Josh had his fun with them.

The auction concluded and Blake quickly picked up the microphone, announcing to the crowd that the club had one last show for their entertainment. The buzz in the crowd grew louder when the three burly men, escorted Carter and Anna onto the stage. Two other men came up and grabbed Blair and Lizzy, holding them off to the side of the stage. It was clear to everyone that Josh Williams had something in mind for Carter and Anna.

Josh’s image illuminated all the overhead monitors. “Well it’s good to see you all again. Megan and I, along with our new slaves enjoyed watching you bid on two fine specimens.” Everyone could see the trio behind Josh, smiling as if they were watching a favorite television show.

“What the fuck do you want you bastard?” Carter could no longer hold in his hate for the man who wanted to bring him down.

“Tsk, Tsk. Carter. Such anger. All in good time my dear friend.”

Seething, Carter glared at the monitor. “We’re not friends you fucking bastard. I know what you are up to with the pills. I stole some from your charming women back home. Once we have them tested, your little business will be shut down for good.” Carter could see he was getting under Josh’s skin and while everyone thought he was pissed, Carter knew how to get opponents to open up about their true feelings. He didn’t mention what Anna had told him about Edward being Josh’s uncle but he had a feeling Josh couldn’t wait to tell him more.

“Now, now Carter is that any way to talk to a man who is going to take your woman from you and your business.” Josh was getting agitated. Who the fuck was this asshole who thinks he can play games with me. “She’s already professed her want for me and Megan and now that she had two new friends, they’ll enjoy our company too.”

Carter looked at Anna, her eyes narrow trying to figure out where this was going. “You can have her. Tell you what Josh, I’ll make you a trade. I’ll give you Anna and I’ll keep the two girls. How does that sound.”

Anna screamed at the top of her voice, telling Carter he was a fucking asshole and she hated him. Carter could see the twinkle in her eyes that she was lying. One thing Josh didn’t know was that they were married and he planned to keep it that way.

“That’s my Anna. I love the way you get so mad. By the way we never finished the fun we were having at our club back home so I thought we’d finish it tonight.”

Anna had a questioning look on her face as Josh commanded Blake to get everything ready. Two of the burly men grabbed Carter’s arm and directed him to the cage the cat woman occupied earlier. He tried to struggle free but knew it was useless as they pushed him into the steel enclosure. He was helpless, reduced to watching whatever Josh had up his sleeve.

The two men walked back to where Anna was being held by the other man. Josh had a huge smile on his face. “Carter you sure don’t know how to protect your women. It’s no wonder they want to get away from you.” Carter remained silent intently watching the three men surrounding Anna. He had a feeling he knew what was about to happen.

Josh’s booming voice silenced the murmuring in the crowd. They too had their interest growing as to what the extra show was all about. “Carter you took something away from me and my family and I’m going to make you pay for it anyway I can. Me and my uncle Ed …….” Josh stopped and Megan appeared right behind him telling him to shut his mouth about their uncle.

Carter smiled wryly at the two images on the screen. “Why don’t you tell me what it is I did you fucking bastard. Tell me how I hurt your sorry little ass.” Carter was definitely getting under his skin.

Megan smiled demurely and blew him a kiss. “Seems you got Josh all upset. Well if you would have taken care of your woman tonight she wouldn’t be in the state she’s in. I bet those pills have got her hot and horny, ready for that nice cock of yours.” She laughed wickedly. “Oh that’s right. You can’t do anything about it, can you? But we can. Blake please have your friends proceed.”

Carter watched as the three burly men began to paw his wife. He grabbed the bars, seething with anger. They should have never come to the club tonight. They fell into Josh and Megan’s trap. They wanted to humiliate Carter, putting him in a position where he could not protect Anna.

Anna screamed and started hitting the men but her strikes were only butterfly taps to them. Their strong muscular arms held her as fingers began to disrobe her. Soon she was naked and then the men began to strip. Carter saw two men push a leather covered table out to the center of the stage. They were going to make Anna their main focus while Carter was helpless to do anything.

The men easily picked Anna up and carried her to the table, caressing and kissing her body. Carter’s body was still flush with hot desire from the pill and he imagined Anna’s body was the same, burning up inside and needing sexual relief.

As the men continued to caress Anna, he saw her arms reach out, her fingers finding and stroking the men. Carter was so intent on watching his wife being raped by Josh’s minions, that he didn’t realize, Blair and Lizzy were kneeling in front of the cage, unzipping his trousers once more and exposing his cock. He moaned when a pair of lips started kissing the sides his shaft, wondering how this was all going to end.

He heard Megan's words echoing in his head, "Watch and enjoy Carter. I can't wait to see you again and fuck your brains out." They wanted to humiliate him and while it worked, he made a silent promise to bring down the whole shady business. Josh had slipped up and Megan had to jump in. He wondered if she might be the real boss.
 
Anna could barely see Carter from the awkward angle and the shield of those three mountainous men. She could see just enough to visualize the rage on his face as he watched other men touch her and stroke her. It had been bad enough when he’d watched Josh and Anna have sex on the video but this felt much worse because he was so close but yet so far. He couldn’t do anything to protect her and stop this from happening.

She had struggled at first, screaming and kicking but Anna realized now as her back was pressed down onto this table that she was better just to do what Josh wanted and appease his flights of fancy. Now, Anna reached out to stroke fingers down the first man’s abdominal muscles until she reached the stiff pole screaming for attention. At least Blair and Lizzy were distracting Carter and taking care of his not so little problem at the moment. Lizzy seemed to have gotten over her initial confusion and distress and clued in to the fact that she would have to do her part to get them all out of here in one piece. Good.

Josh and Megan watched the proceedings with glee while their own slaves twined themselves around the two fit bodies of their owners. Josh’s eyes were hungry on Annaleigh’s body, likely imagining what he planned to do to her the next time she was in their bed. Megan was obviously more interested in what was happening on the other side with Carter.

Anna considered Josh’s words. They were possessive and so angry at the thought of Carter being the one to go home with Anna. Josh was starting to slip and unravel, his feelings for Anna and jealousy becoming much more prevalent in his words and actions every time she interacted with him. Carter was easily able to rile Josh up and it was evident in the way that secrets were being exposed one by one - this time, he had spoiled the family connection. Of course it was only a minor spoiler in the whole story but it certainly helped. It was nothing to really write home about in the end. Still, hearing him utter those words gave Anna hope that she could convince him she was in love with him and encourage some more secrets to seep out.

Megan must have realized all of this too. She was having to step in more often and reign him in. Anna was already aware of Edward having to make an attempt to correct Josh’s bad behaviour as well when they were invading and staying in her condo. Hopefully he’d still have some level of control over the whole operation when Anna got to him and attempted to break down those barriers even farther.

Now, Anna turned to smile naughtily at the men surrounding her. She made no move to get away, knowing that she’d have to satiate them before she could be allowed to leave here. Hopefully both she and Carter would at least be able to have an orgasm before this nightmare was over.

Stroking two cocks at once was helpful, but she had to please the final man as well.

“C’mere hotshot - I’m a little hungry for some cock to suck just about now, baby.”
 
Saturday Night - Leaving the club

Carter looked down at Blair and Lizzy enjoying kissing his cock from top to bottom. Their lips and tongue teased his aching cock and every few moments, he felt a set of teeth nipping at the exposed veins. His fingers were white as they gripped the steel bars of the cage, watching their salvia coat his cock. When their lips reached the blood engorged head, their lips met, tongues teasing each other and when satisfied, they looked up at Carter, lust written all over their faces. They were also under the influence of Josh’s pills.

Blair’s fingers grabbed the base of his cock and offered it to Lizzy. Her lips immediately opened to suck on the tip of his sensitive head, sending electrical impulses scurrying through his body. He was helpless to stop them just like he was helpless to stop what Josh’s minions were doing to his wife. As Lizzy gobbled up his cock and then allowed Blair the same pleasure, he turned his attention to the Anna.

One man was enjoying her lips sliding up and down his thick cock, while his hands toyed with one of her breasts. The other breast was being serviced by another man’s mouth, his tongue dancing around the aureole before his teeth grabbed the rough nipple, pulling it out and then releasing it. Carter looked down her squirming body to see the third man, kneeling between her thighs, feasting at her sexual center.

While she seemed to be enjoying the attention, Carter knew his wife had no choice in the matter. This was Josh and Megan’s doing and he wondered if Edward and Regina knew and condoned this evenings performance. Whether they did or not, there was no stopping the onslaught on his wife’s body. The man between her thighs continued to caress her pussy with his fingers and tongue until her hips rose high off the leather covering, her mouth releasing the man’s cock from her mouth and screaming out her climax.

Carter heard the crescendo of clapping from the crowd. The loved the extra show, excited by the Anna’s manhandling and Carter’s inability to do anything to stop the man. Glancing around the room, he saw some of the bolder patrons, performing their own ritual of lovemaking. Women and men, kneeling between their partners thighs, tasting their nectar. Other women sat on their partner’s lap, bouncing in time to the slow heavy drumbeat in the background.

His cock was aching to explode his hot seed into Blair or Lizzy’s mouths or all over their faces. With his fingers grasping the steel bars, he pushed his hips against the cold metal, looking down with imploring eyes. His mouth hung open, each breath labored and growing rougher. Just as he felt his orgasm pending, the girl’s mouths and hands were ripped away from his jerking cock by two attendants. Blake smirked, telling him he was not to cum, yet. What the fuck kind of game were these people playing?

Releasing one hand from the steel bar, he would show them they didn’t control him. But before he could move an inch, the men slapped handcuffs on each wrist and the other end around the steel bars. He was now in a state of increased lust with no way to release his inner tension. Looking at their new slaves, he saw the men’s fingers in their hair, holding them back from his cock swaying provocatively inches from their lips.

Carter turned his attention to Anna, the heat in his body never lowering. This was some kind of pill Josh had. He didn’t know the ramifications of long term effects but he had to admit, he felt as though he could go on all night long.

The men had changed positions every few minutes, each one taking advantage of her aroused state. Each one dipped his cock into her mouth and pussy over and over until she had another orgasm. It seemed to last an eternity and finally as if orchestrated, two men stood on either side of her and one man over her head. She continued to stoke and suck the men until one by one they deposited their cum on her face, cheeks, and in her mouth.

The men moved away and the two men holding Blair and Lizzy dragged them to Anna, telling them to clean their new mistress. No words were spoken but Carter could see the welcoming look in her eyes as the two slaves licked and kissed her, cleaning her face like kittens do to each other.

Carter looked up at the monitors, seeing Josh and Megan along with their slaves, enjoying the action. Josh and Megan, had at some point, lost their clothes, the slaves standing behind them, their hands and fingers busy arousing their owners.

Megan laughed, seeing Carter’s angry stare. “It looks like you’re the only one not getting attention. Well I promise you when I see you next time, I’ll give you all the attention you want.”

“Fuck you!” Carter blurted out seeing turning heads turn.

“Oh, baby that’s exactly what I’m hoping you’ll do,” she laughed. “Now go to Anna, the woman you can’t defend. I bet you’re anxious to release that load in your cock. Let’s see you give her all that pent-up cum.”

The men released Carter and he rushed over to Anna. The cum was oozing from the tip of his cock but he was not going to give Josh and Megan the pleasure. “It’s time to leave,” he said to a stunned look on the three women’s faces. It was evident the pill was still very active but Carter was done with Josh’s games.

The club security was called and just as they approached them, Josh halted their movement. “let them go. I think we proved to Carter that he is no match for me.”

Josh was gloating and Carter looked at him with piercing eyes. He knew better than to say anything at this point. It would be useless and he learned a long time ago that when dealing with an enemy’s taunt, it was better to stay quiet and let them think they had they upper hand.

Blair and Lizzy were given a bag with their clothes. They dressed quickly along with Anna and when they looked presentable, the men made an opening. When they got outside a limo was waiting for them. Piling into the backseat, Carter wondered how long this fire would last but he looked at the relieved faces on the women. “I’ll get those bastards, I promise you,” he said pulling Anna to him. “Are you alright baby.”

Blair and Lizzy looked on and Carter could see their quizzical looks. They were perplexed by the evenings events.
 
Anna almost collapsed into Carter's chest, enjoying the solid strength and comfort of her husband against her. She shuddered, replaying the events of the evening in her mind's eye. Josh really was a scum ball and they needed to do everything in their power to stop him.

Hesitantly, Anna nodded, pushing herself up to assess Carter carefully. He'd been manhandled and cuffed and she wasn't too happy it. They'd pay for that, too.

She wrapped her fingers around his forearms and made him relax enough so that she could see slightly the reddened bands around his wrists from where he'd been fighting against the handcuffs. Anna bent and pressed a soft kiss to each, just over his pulse there. When she was satisfied he wasn't hurt otherwise (maybe emotionally, but they'd get to that in a minute), she stretched up to clasp her arms around his neck and kissed him softly in a long lingering press of lips.

"I'm okay. I'm so sorry, Carter. We should never have come, but we never would have found Blair or Lizzy if we didn't," she said gently, turning her face into his neck as she spoke, tenor resonating against his skin and causing a bit of a tickiling sensation.

Blair and Lizzy were even more confused now. Blair most especially - this couple was nowhere near the hostile pair she'd first met - gentle and so clearly in love. Lizzy still didn't know what was going on.

Anna offered one more tender kiss to the skin of Carter's throat before she turned away, facing the ladies who were glancing at them quizzically on the other end of the limo's bench seat. Anna scooted over and reached for each woman's left hand. They had some explaining to do, but that would have to wait for a while yet.

"Girls, I promise that we will explain everything when we get to the hotel, but now isn't the time for that just yet. There's so much that even we don't understand, so I get that you're confused, but we're asking you to trust us -- you're the only good thing that came out of tonight and Carter and I are so pleased about that - but in the meantime, I have one hot fucking husband to please!" She laughed, squeezing their hands.

This time, when Anna returned to Carter she glanced down to see that his erection was still very much inflamed and begging for relief where it was tenting his pants. She quickly unfastened his trousers and yanked down his boxers just enough to free it, Carter raising his hips to help her. His reddened, bulbous crown slapped against his stomach as it pulsated desperately, coming to rest at attention for her, rigid as a flagpole. Anna drew her skirt up around her hips and pulled her panties to the side once she had straddled his lap. With her hands on his shoulders for balance, Anna slowly sunk down on Carter's cock until she was fully seated, bum resting on his strong thighs, and leaned in for another slow kiss.

"Oh, I definitely think I'm okay now. Why don't you make love to your wife and take care of that painful need of yours, baby? It's all okay, now. They can't hurt us and I'm so sorry for those hateful words I said in there. I promise you, we're going to destroy them," she vowed, words strong and sonorous, Anna knowing that someday hopefully very soon this threat to their love would be nullified. She had never believed anything so thoroughly in her life like she believed in their ability to fight back. Josh might have won this battle but Carter and Anna were going to win to the war.
 
Saturday Night - Erotic ride to the Hotel

Carter was glad to hear Anna tell him she was ok and apologize for attending the club. But she smiled looking at Blair and Lizzy, saying they found them. Yes, they found the two young women and now Carter and Anna hoped to find out more about the shady business run and owned by Edward. How long were they held as slaves? Where did they come from? Did they work for the club and do something to cause Blake to put them on the auction block? Did they know some of the inner workings that would help them sort out what was going on? These thoughts flowed his mind as Anna nuzzled against his neck.

He glanced at Blair and Lizzy, seeing the look of confusion still etched on their faces. Carter knew they would have to explain some things to the two women but not right now. They would tell them what was happening when they were in the safety of their hotel room. The women smiled when Anna told them she had to take care of Carter heightened sexual arousal. They looked and let out soft moans when Anna released his cock to their view. They had seen his cock up close and personal but that didn’t stop them from admiring it in the back of the limo.

His cock was hard and ready for Anna’s assault, when she sat on his lap, consuming his cock with one slow plunge. Her pussy was squeezing his shaft as she leaned forward, apologizing again. Carter knew she was right, they would win the war.

His hand reached up to grab her neck, pulling her head to his but stopping short of kissing her. His tongue slipped out to run along her lips, teasing her before he captured them, ignoring Blair and Lizzy. The kiss was hungry and fierce, transmitting his desire for her as his hips began to pump up and down. Their hungry moans filled the back of the limo and caught the attention of Blair and Lizzy.

Blair looked at Lizzy, who was staring unabashedly at the lovers making love in front of her. This was something Lizzy found unexpected and unusual since she was recruited to be a model by Blake. But Blair was more reserved, more calculating as she took in Carter and Anna’s antic next to her. She leaned toward Lizzy, telling her to follow her lead.

When Carter and Anna’s kiss broke for a moment, the couple found Blair on one side and Lizzy on the other side. “Thank you for buying us,” Blair murmured, running her hand up and down Anna’s backside.

“Yes, thank you. I don’t know what is happening but you are not the strict master and mistress we expected.

As if cue, both women leaned their heads close to Carter and Anna. Blair’s hand joined Carter’s hand on the back of Anna’s neck, and then she kissed her. Hell, she had just cleaned the men’s cum from her face in the club. Her tongue was active, pushing inside to greet Anna’s wet muscle. While Blair gave Anna a thank you kiss, Lizzy caught on very quickly. She grabbed Carter’s strong jawline, pulling it to look at her and then she kissed him.

Carter was going crazy. It was apparent all four of them were still under the influence of the aphrodisiac pill. His hips drove upwards greeting Anna’s hips on her downward plunge and when their hips met, Anna seductively rolled her hips, creating additional sensations in his body.

Lizzy broke the kiss and grabbed Anna’s jaw, pulling it away from Blair, plastering a deep kiss on her benefactor. Blair didn’t let Lizzy’s intrusion bother her, her lips seeking Carter’s lips, her tongue diving into this mouth, hearing his carnal moans.

Anna’s hips began bouncing harder and Carter slipped his lips from Blair to see the kiss between Anna and Lizzy end. Carter moaned, “Ohhhhh fuckkkkk ……. Ahhhhhhh goddddd,” and then he felt Anna’s pussy muscles squeeze him hard ending his holdout. Gasping hard against her lips, Carter’s body jerked wildly for a few moments, filling his bride with a huge load. He had a feeling deep in his stomach that the effects of the pill would not wear off for a while.
 
Anna’s orgasm followed behind Carter’s, hiding her gasp in his throat. She collapsed against his chest to catch her breath, basking in the comfort of having him so close. For now, Anna would enjoy the relative safety he provided her.

When she felt a bit more comfortable, Anna rose off his lap and righted her panties, safely holding in Carter’s gift to prevent any leakage. She kneeled on the floor next to him and lowered her mouth to clean Carter’s shaft of any juices left behind in the wake of their lovemaking. Anna was finally satisfied, climbing back onto the seat and reaching for both of their new girls’ hands. She smiled softly.

“I know you’re both so confused. I’ll explain everything when we get a bit more settled in our room, but it will take a while and I want us all to be comfortable when we sit down to chat. Carter and I need some time to get our thoughts together every everything that happened tonight so you girls feel free to take a shower and if you want, you can even play a around a bit when you’re in there,” she commented, giggling.

They all climbed out of the limo when it arrived back at the hotel, holding hands between them as thy strolled through the lobby. Carter’s icy exterior ensured that everyone made no comments but they still received some strange looks. Anna and Carter curled on the loveseat in their room while the girls ventured off to the shower, Carter tucking himself in behind Anna’s body and pulled her in tight to his chest. He brushed his nose against hers tenderly and Anna leaned up to kiss his stubbled jaw.

“Hi,” she whispered, smiling.
 
Saturday Night - Planning in the Hotel room

“Hi,” Carter responded and smiled warmly at his bride. “That was quite a night wasn’t it?” Anna murmured that it was and they fell silent for a few minutes, each remembering their part in Josh’s game.

During the interlude, sounds filtered through the bathroom door. Running water didn’t hide the sound of their voices asking each other questions about their situation. From what Carter could gather, they were both worried what he and Anna had planned for them. Evidently, they were told by Blake to expect the worse from their new master or mistress. Blair’s voice was distinctive. The bright red-head seemed to be the one asking all the questions and Carter wondered just why she was auctioned off. But it was clear, the two women needed some explanation especially since Anna had told them not to worry and she would explain it all later.

Carter and Anna snuggled on the love seat; she planting small kisses on his stubbled beard and neck while his hands caressed her arms and tummy. Their silence deepened, both knowing they needed to have a plan not only for the girls but for Josh, Megan, Edward, and Regina. It was also crystal clear to Carter, after tonight’s events, that he would not be able to accompany Anna next week to Edward’s house. That bridge was burned tonight and he was pretty sure Josh and Megan orchestrated the events at the club to rile Carter’s anger. Up until tonight, they listened to Anna tell them how she had Carter under her influence. And while he was pretty sure her performance solidified her position with them, Josh might have made a major blunder. When Josh angrily accused him of ruining their family, the cat was out of the bag.

With Carter’s new-found knowledge about his role, whatever it was he did, it would be hard for them to meet and have a civil conversation, let alone business dealings. Carter wondered how Josh and Megan would tell Edward of their slipup.

Blair and Lizzy were still in the shower as Carter shifted, so he was able to stare directly into Anna’s deep emerald eyes. “The girls will be out soon and we need to talk to them. I’m sure they are pretty curious as to why we are giving them so much leeway. A normal master or mistress would probably have them in some kind of bondage, giving them explicit instructions on how they are to act.”

“I want you to think about this idea and let me know what you think.” Anna’s eyes scanned his face and then they kissed softly and lovingly before Carter continued. “There is no way I can go to Edward’s next week, not after Josh made a major blunder at the auction. You are going to have to go and try to get more information while I work from this end.” He saw Anna’s look of concern but she didn’t say a word.

“As for Blair and Lizzy, they will stay at my place and I can have James and Rita look after them until we get this mess sorted out.” The sound of water stopped and Carter kissed Anna passionately before asking, “What do you think?” Before she could answer, he asked sheepishly, And by the way how long does this drug last, I’m getting horny again.”
 
Anna’s laughter was raucous. Carter didn’t seem the type, but he had effectively stolen the tension right out of the air with his seemingly misplaced silly comment. He could be so serious and totally surprise you like at completely random moments. One never knew whether to expect strict, serious Carter Anderson or the sweet, lovable Carter. She was learning new things about him everyday that she couldn’t help but love.

She poked a finger into his sternum, adopting a firm expression, every hint of her previous merriment gone as if it had never existed, though she was still trying to hold back giggles and it was clear that she was only playing around. Her mirth must have come across, because it brought about a devilish smirk to her lover’s handsome face.

“Of course. Trust you to be thinking with your dick at a time like this, dear,” here, an eye roll, before she continued. “Don’t worry, Daddy. Your baby girl promises that she’ll take care of you again before bed but you know that we have something to deal with first. That pill will wear off soon and when you fuck me next it will be all our own passion and none of this nonsense induced by a sex magic drug,” she whispered, teeth nibbling at his earlobe.

Suddenly, the sound in the bathroom cut off, the girls done with their shower. They had to come to a consensus, and Anna hoped that Carter would be on the same page. With a sigh, Anna placed a hand against his firm chest and levered herself up to sit upright facing him. She met his eyes, all jokes aside.

“I think that it’s a great idea though I dread being apart from you. I hate to think of what’s going to happen next week but now that you and Josh have had it out they’ll never allow you to come with me. I want our girls to be safe, but more so I want them to be free. I personally think they need to know the entire truth. Anything else than that won’t be enough to satisfy them, especially Blair. She’s digging deep and in order for her to really trust us we have to honest with them. But you and I both need to be agreeable because neither of us have clean hands here. We both have dirt on us that has the potential to leave is in a vulnerable position but I think we’re worse off if we tell half-truths,” Anna said.

She waited patiently for Carter’s response.
 
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