Under cover Agent

"Oh, that feels so good!! Make me cum, please!"


“ Ahhhhh gentlemen Miss Nelson needs to cum.”

Candi turned an even deeper red, utterly humiliated at his remark, and the deep chuckles that went around the room. All eyes were on her watching her intently, waiting to see what would happen, what the Boss might make her do.

He sent the girl, known, apparantly as Number 9 away.

“That is enough number 9, Miss Nelson needs to be fucked.”

Again, the sniggering rumbled around the room, and all the men seemed to take a step closer, eager to see what had happened.

The Boss turned his undivided attentions to Miss Candace Nelson
and she shuddered, little waves of sensation passing through her, as she ground her soaking pussy against his fingers.


“How shall I fuck you Miss Nelson with you astride my lap like Hoffman did, or perhaps on your hands and knees so everyone can see your sweet face as you cum…..”

She recoiled at his words, so blunt, and descriptive. She hated that everyone here was a party to this, it made her humiliation all the more complete.

"I... I.. don't know! Maybe with me on your lap??"

She phrased it like a question. She had no desire to be taken on her hands and knees like an animal, especially with everyone looking on, able to watch her face, her tits bouncing, his cock filling her. No, astride his lap would shelter some of her modesty, at least.

The Boss let his finger’s slip from Candi’s needy little cunt, leaving her empty and wanting.

She moaned, her pussy throbbing with need, her disappointed cry heard by all.


“Shall I fuck your cunt, that sweet mouth of yours Miss Nelson . Perhaps I’ll fuck that tight little ass of yours Miss Nelson…..”

She gasped, her hand flying to her mouth, horrified by the use of the "c" word, but that was made much worse by his suggestion of ... of... using her ass!! She could hardly get her head around it! The blood drained from her, and her shock was obvious.

"How about if you use my mouth?" she asked hopefully, looking at him, her big eyes pleading. "or, if not, I could straddle you and you could use my.... my ... um my vagina!"
 
“How shall I fuck you Miss Nelson with you astride my lap like Hoffman did, or perhaps on your hands and knees so everyone can see your sweet face as you cum…..”

The head of the slave syndicate could see how the young beauty recoiled at his suggestion


"I... I.. don't know! Maybe with me on your lap??"

So this sweet little piece of Candi wishes to hide to maintain some sense of modesty or the illusion of intimacy. He decided to make the experience as humiliating as possible for the young coed from Ryiser. He smiled down into her eyes at Candi’s little moan of loss as his fingers slipped from her. Though she might not know what she desired her supple young body and her throbbing needy pussy did. He smiled at her inability to hide her disappointed cry, a cry clearly heard by all.


“Shall I fuck your cunt, that sweet mouth of yours Miss Nelson . Perhaps I’ll fuck that tight little ass of yours Miss Nelson…..”


Before she could stop herself Candi gasped, her hand flying to her mouth, horrified by the use of the "c" word, but that was made much worse by his suggestion of ... of... using her ass!! She could hardly get her head around it! The blood drained from her, and her shock was obvious.

"How about if you use my mouth?"

she asked hopefully, looking at him, her big eyes pleading.

"or, if not, I could straddle you and you could use my.... my ... um my vagina!"


“How about you get on your hands and knees facing these fine gentlemen Miss Nelson so that can all see your pretty little face and we shall ask them how I should fuck you. Then you will have a chance to beg me like a sweet little whore how you wish me to fuck you!’


The Boss turned to the gathered men and simply asked .


“How shall I fuck our Miss Nelson.

There was a roar of laughter as they yelled In her tight little ass.


“Now Miss Nelson it is your turn to beg me my sweet little whore!”

The head of the slave syndicate was making sure that Candace Nelson clearly understood that her old life was over that she was now the property of the syndicate and what she wanted and desired were nothing.
 
Tears welled and spilled over, streaking her face. The small quantity of mascara she had applied this morning, was now leaving black trails right down to her jaw line.


“How about you get on your hands and knees facing these fine gentlemen Miss Nelson so that can all see your pretty little face and we shall ask them how I should fuck you. Then you will have a chance to beg me like a sweet little whore how you wish me to fuck you!’

She was shaking her head, both in denial of what he was proposing, but also in utter disbelief of what she was hearing!

"No, please no! Please dont do that!! Please, I beg you!!"

Her eyes darted all around the room, searching futilely for a friendly face, someone who would champion her. She could hear the excitement brewing with the Celestial Guards, and the smug expression on Wilson's face, and she knew that if she resisted, she would be quickly thrown to them, and they might even destroy her.

She shuddered with fear as she heard the assembled men chanting for the Boss to take her ass.

“Now Miss Nelson it is your turn to beg me my sweet little whore!”

She wanted to beg for mercy, for him to let her go, or, if necessary for him to fuck her pussy, but please, not her ass!! It was so...... unnatural!

Crying hard now, she turned and went onto all fours, and managed to sob out her plea.

"P....p..please Sir... please t...take my ass!!"


There was a cheer from the crowd and she hung her head, utterly mortified, overtaken by a wave of despair!
 
Candace Nelson was Crying hard now, she turned and went onto all fours, facing the men who had called for her to be defiled in such an unnatural way. Her eyes darted to the dark obsidian vestige of the Celestial Guards. What this young beauty said next as she could only managed to sob out her plea surprised the head of the slaver’s syndicate. For rather than begging for him to fuck her pussy the stunning little brunette sobbed

"P....p..please Sir... please t...take my ass!!

There was a cheer from the crowd and she hung her head, utterly mortified, overtaken by a wave of despair!



“You both please and surprise me Miss Nelson for many a young beauty in your position would have begged to have me fuck their cunt. Tell me my sweet child has anyone ever fucked you in the ass? Do not lie to me for I SHALL KNOW Miss Nelson.”


The Boss smiled when the girl whimpered her response. He leaned forward and let a sensual little kiss caress the little divot at the base of Candi’s spine. Seductive little kisses floated up the sinuous column of her spine , his body molded to hers and his teeth grazed Candi’s ear lobe as he whispered.

“I shall have 9 prepare you my dear.”

He turned to the golden little beauty known as 9.

“ 9 my sweet prepare Miss Nelson to be fucked in her tight little ass.”

The golden slave girl came up behind gorgeous little brunette as she knelt on her hands and knees facing the crown of on lookers. 9 ran the tip of her tongue over her full ripe lips. Then that little pink tongue snaked out to prepare the young virgin for her Lord and Master to take her tight little ass.
 
Candace couldn't believe it!! She had thought that when the men called for the Boss to fuck her ass, in response to his question, their decision was binding! she was horrified when she realised that she need not have made that offer, that he would, in all likelihood be happy with fucking her pussy!! Now, she had made that outrageous offer, there was no going back from it.

“You both please and surprise me Miss Nelson for many a young beauty in your position would have begged to have me fuck their cunt. Tell me my sweet child has anyone ever fucked you in the ass? Do not lie to me for I SHALL KNOW Miss Nelson.”


"No, no one! I think it is awful!!"

He leaned forward and let a sensual little kiss caress the little divot at the base of Candi’s spine. Seductive little kisses floated up the sinuous column of her spine , his body molded to hers and his teeth grazed Candi’s ear lobe as he whispered.

“I shall have 9 prepare you my dear.


Candi shuddered, as she knelt on her hands and knees, her breasts handing, feeling horribly exposed. 9 approached, and moved behind her, and she yelped when 9's tongue flicked out, and licked Candi's ass!! Horrified, Candi began to crawl away, shocked, and disgusted at the same time!!

She had to stop, as 9 grabbed her legs, holding her in position, as she pulled hard, pulling her back against her invading tongue, making Candi scream as her virgin asshole was tongued by 9, for the entertainment of the masses!



“ 9 my sweet prepare Miss Nelson to be fucked in her tight little ass.”
 
At the first touch of 9’s pink little tongue to Candace’s tight little anus . she yelped when 9's tongue flicked out, the horrified young virgin tried desperately to scrabble away.( knew that her Master wanted the young brunette kept were she was and was none to gentle as she grabbed Candi’s legs dragging her back so she faced the crowed . 9 knew that she if Candi Nelson tight little ass was not liberally lubricated the girl would be in unnecessary agony. 9 holding Candi in position, as she pulled hard, pulling her back against her invading tongue, making Candi scream as her virgin asshole was tongued , for the entertainment of the masses!

“ 9 my sweet prepare Miss Nelson to be fucked in her tight little ass.


“ Yes Master!”


The little golden slave girl answered so sweet and meekly. She reamed Candi’s tight little ass her fingers slipped within the girl’s needy little cunt . ( working her tongue deep within Candi’s ass as she finger fucked the girl to the brink of ecstasy. When Candi was thrashing and bucking tittering on the edge of ecstasy 9 slipped from her and quietly purred.

Master She is ready for you now.

Without a word as 9 left the boss knelt between Candi’s thighs his thumbs spread the firm cheeks of her ass and he pressed the velvet tip of his cock to Candi’s virgin ass.

“Come to me my sweet Miss Nelson come and impale yourself on my cock like a good little girl.”

That simple phrase Like a good little girl carried the veiled threat of what her fate would be if she did not do as this fiend told her.
 
“Come to me my sweet Miss Nelson come and impale yourself on my cock like a good little girl.”


She threat, implicit in that statement, was not lost on her, and she took a deep breath, looking at the assembled men, hoping one would prove to be her salvation! It was futile, but she couldn't help herself!!

She sucked in a deep breath, and pressed herself back against his thick shaft.

She tried to relax, she really tried, and she pressed back against him, pulsing, feeling her body stretch painfully, in an attempt to accommodate him. He was too big, she knew it, it was tear her in half!!

She was crying hard now, and she had screamed as she had pushed hard, and his cock head had popped inside of her. Her ass felt as though it was on file! She couldn't do it, she simply couldn't!! He was lodged in her, and she tried to force him out, and strangely, this facilitated his entry, and she pressed back, gently, taking a little more.

On and on it went, and it must have taken the girl the best part of an hour to get him three quarters lodged in her rear. the pain was dreadful, and had not subsided one little bit!! She wished for spice now, to ease it, and she thought that perhaps she could stimulate herself, to make it easier.

She reached beneath herself, and began to stroke her clit, as she bounced back against him, fucking her own ass with his massive shaft! The pain, the burning was still intense, but as she stroked herself, the pain began to subside a little, and give way to a dark pleasure.
 
“Come to me my sweet Miss Nelson come and impale yourself on my cock like a good little girl.”

All eyes were on the stunning little brunette anxious to see what she would do. It was apparent to all, and especially to the Boss that this young coed from Ryiser had not had much if any sexual experiences until she had been taken by Hoffman. The Boss had never been partial to taking virgins as they were sulky and difficult to train, though like all merchandise they had their place in human trafficking of sexual slaves. But this girl this Miss Candi Nelson was something very special

Were the boss only suspected that the young beauty was an innocent Detrick Hoffman knew she was As he watched Candi suck in a deep breath, and pressed herself back against the Boss’s thick shaft. It apparently never occurred to her to rebel to fight her fate but rather this gorgeous creature pressed back against him,……she was crying hard now, and she had screamed as she had pushed hard, and his cock head had popped inside of her. On and on it went, and it must have taken the girl the best part of an hour to get him three quarters lodged in her rear. Hoffman could see the pain etched on her sweet young face and knew the pain was dreadful, and had not subsided one little bit!! Then he smiled as he watched Candi’s delicate hand slide so she could stroke her clit. He watched as the girl’s eyes began to smolder with a dark sinful desire as she bounced back against him, fucking her own ass with the Boss’s massive shaft.[/i] Detrick Hoffman watched as that sweet young face etched with pain began to relax and take on a new more sensual look as that agonizing pain began to subside a little, and give way to a dark pleasure.

It was at that moment when Candi Nelson felt the first flutters of a dark arousal growing in the core of her being that The Boss slowly began to take control of the pace of the girl’s anal rape. He Began to take long powerful strokes. That drove his massive cock deeper and deeper into her virgin ass. His Balls now slapped Candi’s wet hot folds and her fingers as she stroked her clit. He quickened the tempo as he fucked the little virgin’s ass.

“9 help Miss Nelson my dear!”

The golden slave girl scooted beneath Candi’s quivering belly. She gently took the Candi’s dainty fingers from her pussy. 9’s little pink tongue flicked out to dance over Candace Nelsons hot slick labia. Then 9’s little pink tongue snaked between those dewy folds to sup on the sweet nectar of Candi’s arousal and to suckle her throbbing clit. While the Boss fucked Candi’s tight ass 9 lashed her pussy and clit with mouth, lips, tongue and teeth. The tempo of Candace Nelson rape and seduction building to a blinding crescendo.
 
Candi was struggling to maintain some level of composure. She was on the brink of hysterics, acutely aware of all eyes on her. As she stroked her clit, the boss began to take over, gripping her hips in his massive hands, and driving his thick shaft deep within her, stretching her impossibly further, forcing her body to accommodate him. he drove deep, and as she neared her pinnacle, and she knew something would have to give. She could either keep both hands on the floor, to brace herself against his thrusts, keeping her balance, or she could continue her self stimulation - she could not continue to do both!!

Just at that moment, 9 came over and took over, suckling her clit, driving her wild, as Candi began to thrust back against his powerful thrusts. She screamed as she came, flooding 9's mouth with her hot liquid lust, now driving herself hard against him, as lust overcame her, and she began a creature fuelled by passion.

On and on it went, with Candace literally sheened with sweat, as her body imploded, an instrument, playing the tune that he conducted. She was his plaything, at least in that moment, his toy.
 
Provisional Patrol Officer Candace Nelson, began to thrust back against his powerful thrusts. She screamed as she came, flooding 9's mouth with her hot liquid lust, now driving herself hard against him, as lust overcame her, and she became a creature fuelled by passion. No longer was she an Undercover Agent for Special branch, oh no. for as her anal rape went on and on, Candace literally sheened with sweat, as her body imploded, an instrument, playing the tune that he conducted. She was his plaything, at least in that moment, his toy.

“What will you deny me Miss Nelson?”

The Boss’s voice came to her through a dark haze of her on sinful arousal. It curled around her mind, her will, a dark sensual temptation as he played her supple young body like a fine musical instrument and he was the Master of it. Her innocent young body bucked and weathered as a tidal wave of dark sinful pleasure engulfed Candi. Every fiber of her young body filled with this dark unholy pleasure from this most unnatural of acts. Again he asked the question.


“What will you deny me Miss Nelson?”

He held the naïve little brunette there tittering on the edge denying her one more orgasm until she answered. 9 looked lovingly up at her master and he smiled down into her china blue eyes. And the little golden slave crawled from under Candi. She cupped the girl’s face in her hands and smiling she kissed Candi Nelson. It was a kiss like none other a kiss that was both gentle and demanding, a kiss that was sweetened by Candi’s own sweet nectar. 9 Let the kiss linger and deepen slowly drawing the young girl into it. Then she let her lips slip from Candace’s


Tell your master what you know in your heart is true Miss Nelson. Do not worry about what the world thinks only what your heart and body tell you!”

The girl’s mouth claimed hers again and then she let her tongue play along the sensual bow of Candace’s lower lips.


Be a good little girl and answer your Master.”
 
“What will you deny me Miss Nelson?”

His voice dominated her senses, she seemed to feel his words as much as she heard them. She gasped, almost mindless in a sea of arousal, not sure what he was looking for, unsure what answer to supply.

She gasped, taken by surprise, when 9 began to kiss her, sharing the taste of her own pussy, and building the kiss, making it more and more passionate by the second. Candi found herself drawn in, although it was something she had not experienced, prior to her encounter with Dr Charlie, she found she found the woman's kiss alluring, and it seemed to lead her further down a dark and winding path, into the sinful unknown.


"Tell your master what you know in your heart is true Miss Nelson. Do not worry about what the world thinks only what your heart and body tell you!”

The girl's words took her by surprise, and seemed to be almost philosophical!!

The sinful kiss resumed, and Candi was once more swept up in passion, as the Boss's words filled her mind. What would she deny him??

"I.... I dont know!! I don't..." she trailed off.

"Be a good little girl and answer your Master.”


Candi looked about, her eyes wild, her actions almost feral as she became a creature controlled by her passions.

"I.... I... nothing! I would deny you nothing!!"


She heard the words, uttered in that husky, sexy voice, and it took her a moment to recognise them as hers, although her voice had never had that sexy tone before. She had answered, without her mind analysing her statement, she had uttered the words, from a deep, dark place, concealed in the recesses of her passions.
 
"I.... I don’t know!! I don't..." she trailed off.

"Be a good little girl and answer your Master.”

Candi looked about, her eyes wild, her actions almost feral as she became a creature controlled by her passions.
It seemed all had leaned forward in anticipation of her answer. The Boss simply smiled from behind her his massive cock buried in the tight grasps of Candi’s sweet buttery ass. His smile grew wider as the girl stammered and then blurted out her response.

"I.... I... nothing! I would deny you nothing!!"

Candace’s voice was dark husky with her arousal, its tone smooth and darkly sensual as she spoke, that stammering little girl voice now the husky seductive rasp of a woman aroused.

“Then you may cum for me Miss nelson to your heart’s desire.”

With that the Boss resumed his brutal and demanding thrust as he fucked the little virgin’s ass. He whispered into her ear as he fucked her.

“Cum for me Miss Nelson Cum for me.”


9’s fingers entwined in Candi’s rich lustrous hair as she drew the young girl’s mouth to her own and kissed the little virgin as if she were her lover. 9’s hands cupped Candi’s breasts an she began to squeeze and roll the young brunette’s nipples under the pads of her fingers. Each time Candi would scream out in ecstasy as a wave of dark pleasure engulfed her 9 would pinch Candi’s nipples hard as she deepened their kiss. How long she was used for the boss and his minions’ pleasure Candace Nelson would never know. Finally after The Boss and little golden 9 had savored all of Miss Nelson’s charms 9 returned to suckling The Boss’s cock while Candi lay prostrate at his feet gasping for breath her supple young body a rosy pink and shimmering in a fine sheen of sweat from head to toe.

“Miss Nelson be a sweet child and crawl on your hands and knees to Mr. Hoffman and beg him to train you as a pain slut and bondage whore…………..”

The head of the syndicate let his voice trail off and then just so Candi could hear.

“………….or you may Beg Mr. Wilson and the celestial Guards to train you my sweet.”
 
Exhausted, and still breathing hard, Candi lay at his feet, wondering what the Hell had come over her! She was horrified, as she recalled her behaviour, and wondered how she could transform from innocent to wanton whore in so short a time. Certainly, she knew logically, that she had had been captive, she had no choice..... but she also knew she had gone far beyond simply enduring what had been meted out to her, she had been an active participant.

Disgusted with herself, and determined to do better, to resist, to fight, she looked around, mesmerised by the vision of 9 sucking on the Boss's cock, apparently unconcerned for its recent whereabouts!

“Miss Nelson be a sweet child and crawl on your hands and knees to Mr. Hoffman and beg him to train you as a pain slut and bondage whore…………..”

She lifted her head, and looked at him in horrified disbelief. She began to shake her head, in denial, determined to resist, and then he continued much more quietly, his words horrifying her, and simultaneously quashing the little fledgling rebellion brewing within her

“………….or you may Beg Mr. Wilson and the celestial Guards to train you my sweet.”


Hoffman was certainly the lessor of two evils, and while she hated having to behave in such a patently submissive way, she knew that there were many among the crowd whom she would disappoint by choosing Hoffman, rather than defiance; the latter choice would most certainly lead her into much darker and more terrifying waters.

She chose the devil she knew, and humiliated, dragged herself to her hands and knees, her body aching from the rough ride it had endured, and she crawled to Hoffman, amid a combination of cheers, and boos from the crowd. She was vaguely aware of credits changing hands, and she knew her fate had been the subject of more than one wager.

Kneeling before Hoffman, her eyes spitting fire, as impotent fury bubbled to the surface.

"Please train me as a pain slut, and bondage whore!"

Tears trickled down her cheeks, and she was feeling as though she couldn't take much more right now, she was feeling almost as though she was broken, but she knew, deep down inside, she was stronger than that!! She had aced her training, she was just at a low ebb, a little rest, and perhaps some TLC and she knew she could regenerate, and rise up to fight again... just not right now!

"Please, wont you train me?"
 
A spark of hope flared in Bill Wilson eyes as he saw that very predictable flare of rebellion in the young brunette’s eyes as his Boss loudly proclaimed.

“Miss Nelson be a sweet child and crawl on your hands and knees to Mr. Hoffman and beg him to train you as a pain slut and bondage whore…………..” The way she proudly lifted her head the set of her jaw, the toss of her head as the man’s words struck her as hard as any fist could have. the Little bitch will rebel she will be mine yet The thoughts raced through Wilson’s mind. So involved was he in his plans for Candi that he missed when the Boss leaned forward and whispered in her ear. his words horrifying her, and simultaneously quashing the little fledgling rebellion brewing within her.

Wilson may have missed that moment when officer Candace Nelson’s fledgling rebellion died but Detrick Hoffman had not. The girl not only had beauty but spirit and wisdom as well. For rather than rebelling the gorgeous young creature slowly rose to her hands and knees and with a sensual grace of a tigress Candi Nelson crawled to Hoffman to kneel before him. Her body was shuttering as she slowly rose to a kneeling position, tears streaming down her flawless cheeks.

"Please train me as a pain slut, and bondage whore!"

Though Candi had sobbed out her plea her stunning dark eyes spit fire at Hoffman though it was obvious that she was just about at her wits end, that she was just about broken in spirit and body Hoffman knew this young beauty would be worth so much more if she was molded and not broken.

"Please, wont you train me?"

Hoffman went down on one knee and he cupped Candi’s face in his hand and he turned her head this way and that as if studying her features to see if she was worth his time and effort to train.

As he turned her head he whispered to her in a low dark voice so only she could hear him.


Miss Nelson My Boss will expect me to make some outrageous demand to make you rebel and if you do then Wilson and the Celestial’s will have you all to themselves till you are broken and sold. So think well what you will do when I make that demand.

He stood up and then looked down on Candi.

“Well Miss Nelson if you are going to cry like a spoiled little girl then you can wash my boots with your tears and dry them with your hair.”

Now it was up to Candi for the first time sense she was taken by Hoffman and Mickey in the cab, had been subjected to the humiliation of being anally raped and then Cuming for her rapist, She had a choice to submit or rebel.
 
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Just when she thought she was at breaking point, when she could not endure any more, Hoffman leaned down and whispered consiprationally in her ear.

"Miss Nelson My Boss will expect me to make some outrageous demand to make you rebel and if you do then Wilson and the Celestial’s will have you all to themselves till you are broken and sold. So think well what you will do when I make that demand."


She knew then that she had made the right choice, the only choice, and that whatever the future held, she would know that she had taken the only realistic choice where she could survive. God only knows what Wilson and the Guards would do to her! It didn't bear thinking about.

She sucked it up, and stopped her tears, and looked up at Hoffman, her eyes shining with wetness, her eyes swollen with the force of her prolonged tears.

"I'm sorry Master, I wont cry anymore!!"

And she bent and began to lick her tears from his boots, removing the dust, and prostrating herself in a manner she would never have been able to comprehend prior to this, but now she knew she needed to ensure that Hoffman, and only Hoffman was her trainer.
 
Mickey had arrived from the parking bay just as the Boss had finished fucking her tight little ass. Like all the other’s assembled there he watched as the stunning brunette rose and crawled on her hands and knees to Hoffman. He smiled as he saw Detrick bend down cup that beautiful face in his hand. Damn but he is a master at seduction! Mickey breathed in silent appreciation as Hoffman ensured that the sweet naïve little beauty would come along like a loving little pet.

All eyes were on Candi as Hoffman commanded her,

“Well Miss Nelson if you are going to cry like a spoiled little girl then you can wash my boots with your tears and dry them with your hair.”

"I'm sorry Master, I won’t cry anymore!!"


Candi sniffed in a half little sob as she knelt up a bit straighter taking a deep breath to steady her. That deep breath brought a sigh of appreciation from those gathered in the Boss’ hall as Candace Nelson’s firm young breast rose and stood proudly from her supple young body her nipples pale pink little rose buds atop puffy dusky pink areolas. Then with a sensually fluid grace this gorgeous young creature slowly bent forward to prostrate herself before Detrick Her the tip of her little pink tongue ran over the sensual bow of her pouty lower lip and then Officer Candace Nelson began to lick her tears from his boots, removing the dust.

Wilson was furious as Candy cleaned Hoffman’s boots with her pink little tongue and then dried them with her luxurious silken hair. She should have rebelled she should have been his. His fits were balled and his knuckles white with rage as he left. He stopped only a moment by Hoffman.

This is not over yet….that Bitch will be mine and then she will learn what a pain slut really is.

Hoffman made no answer but merely held his hand out and simply said,

“Mickey.”

The Cabbie came forward and placed a slave collar in Hoffman’s hand.

“Miss Nelson kneel up strait and hold out your hands.”

Detrick’s voice had taken on a very serious tone. One very much akin to the Boss’s.
He placed a delicate crimson choker style collar in the girl’s hands.

“Receive this slave collar as a symbol of your new life as my property to train and sell as I desire.”

Again all eyes turned to the Candi and Wilson paused by the huge brass doors praying the girl at last would rebel. Hoffman held her stunning dark eyes captive as he waited for Candi to place the slave collar around her slender neck.
 
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Candi was consoled by the patent fury evident on the face of Wilson, as he stormed to the door, his knuckles white with temper. It soothed her, at least to a degree,and took away the worst of the psychological pain she experienced at prostrating herself to Detrick, and demeaning herself in cleaning his boots in such an intimate manner.

“Miss Nelson kneel up strait and hold out your hands.”


She did, kneeling up, and holding bother her hands outstretched in front of herself, and waited to see what was to come. His voice had taken on a very serious tone. One very much akin to the Boss’s.
He placed a delicate crimson choker style collar in the girl’s hands.

“Receive this slave collar as a symbol of your new life as my property to train and sell as I desire.”

She hesitated, her mind recoiling at his words - to be a slave, to be his property something he could sell!! It beggared belief, and her instinct was to head butt him in the balls, and make a run for it. Logically, of course, she knew she wouldn't get as far as the door, and then she looked at the door, and hope obvious on Wilson's face. He was HOPING she would baulk at this, HE wanted her to fail, so that the boss would give her to him, and those repugnant celestial guards!!

It was just what she needed in that moment. It was the thing that made her see the reason she had been so willing to cast aside just an instant earlier. Rebelling, at this point, would serve no end but Wilson's. He WANTED her to rebel, and she would deny him! She would do as Detrick wished, and foil Wilson's plans, crush the flicker of hope that taking root!!

She glanced around, and noted that while all eyes were on her, she looked straight at Wilson, and stuck her tongue out at him defiantly, an action seen by none other than he, and then she lifted the collar.

She bowed her head, the atmosphere in the room almost palpable, and she took the collar and fastened it behind her neck, fumbling a little.

"I accept your collar, Master!"

She almost choked on the words, and would not have had the mental fortitude to utter them, save for the added incentive of denying Wilson his dearest wish!
 
Hoffman watched as the crimson collar lay in Candace Nelson delicate outstretched hands. He feared she would rebel as the young beauty hesitated then Candi glanced around, and he noted that while all eyes were on her, she looked straight at Wilson, and stuck her tongue out at him defiantly, an action seen by none other than he, and then she lifted the collar,and for the first time in her young life Candace Nelson bend her head in submission to the man that was for now her master.

"I accept your collar, Master!"

Hoffman struggled to keep his face stoic and unreadable as Candi almost choked on the words that floated so sweetly if unwillingly across her ripe succulent lips. That little fare of spirit warmed his black heart, he was going to enjoying bending the proud beauty to his will, and if she did not bend then she would break.

Again he held out his hand and Mickey quickly laid a leather lead to across Detrick’s palm. He bent and c lipped the lead to Candi’s collar and then he drew her up by that lead till she stood on her tip toes, his mouth claimed hers in a primal kiss that was dark and ferial and demanded that she respond. He broke the kiss as suddenly as his mouth had crushed to hers.

“On your hands and knees Miss Nelson it is time for us to take our leave of these fine gentlemen and so your training can begin.”

Hoffman had made no mention of the gilded slave girls or of the little golden slave 9. It was as if they were of no more importance than if they were truly furnisher. It was if they did not exist and now she Candace Nelson was one of these nameless slave girls.
 
If the collar was bad, the leash was worse, and Candi struggled to keep her face someway neutral, not wanting to worsen her position just now. She giggled, thinking that she was a slave, about to be trained into a .... what was it again?? a pain slut and a bondage whore?? Could it really get any worse??? Of course, one glance at Wilson told her that it could always be worse!

She was pulled up on tip toes, as he crushed his mouth to hers, kissing her hard, passionately, demanding a response! At least she was on her feet! No doubt Wilson would have made her crawl! She threw him a triumphant look once again, and felt herself begin to respond to Detrick's kiss, just as he abruptly ceased it, stopping just as quickly as he had commenced!

“On your hands and knees Miss Nelson it is time for us to take our leave of these fine gentlemen and so your training can begin.”

What???!!!!

Was he serious? Did he really expect her to crawl out of here?? Had she not been debased enough???? Rebellion swelled rapidly inside her, and she dug in her heels, until her eyes flicked once more to the face of Wilson, who was calling for the Boss, and looking like he had just won the lotto! Quickly, she went to her hands and knees, stared defiantly at Wilson, who was deflating before her eyes!! Then she followed the tug, and crawled from the room, amidst ribald comments, cries of congratulations, and graphic advice being levelled at him. She was humiliated, utterly so, and she was Goddamned furious about it!! But she was also smart enough to know that if she made an issue of it now, it would be taking herself from the frying pan, and jumping, with both feet, into the fire!!
 
Again Detrick Hoffman was pleased with both the fire of his little pet’s spirit as he saw those seeds of rebellion flame in the depths of her stunning eyes to be barely quenched by a wisdom that seemed beyond that of a university coed from Ryiser. He led Officer Candace Nelson out of the hall she crawled on her hands and knees at his side like a little bitch at heel. Hoffman led her down the corridor to the left about twenty feet before he stopped. Detrick let his hand drop down and her ran his fingers gently through Candi’s hair . He let it drip from his finger tips rippling like silk.


“Miss Nelson you may stand now.”

He took a deep steadying breath while waiting for the girl to stand..


“I would not do that Miss Nelson.”

The words were hardly out of Hoffman’s mouth before an electrical shock drove Candace to her knees.


“ Your training collar is fitted with a bio feedback loop. When you were going to strike me it prevented the action Miss Nelson and if you are thinking about running my dear it will prevent that as well.”


Hoffman paused for a moment before he continued.

“I would advise not trying to remove the collar unless you already desire pain Miss Nelson. Now for the remainder of your training when we are in public, you will be known as 17 for you are the 17th young lady that I will have trained here. In private you will be whatever I want you to be. Now go with Mickey he will outfit you with a vinyl training suit.”


Come babe and let’s get you into that suit.”

Mickey did not even look back but started to walk down the corridor. He stopped smiled and gave a mental tug on Candi’s leash and the girl found herself yanked forward.

I said come 17!

Mickey lead Candi through rooms were girl’s were being fucked by machines, whipped and spanked. Their pitiful screams filled the air. Then he led her into a room where there were cupboards.

The first ting 17 is that you must shave all the hair from your body below your neck then you will oil yourself to slip into your training suit.”

A wicked grin bowed Mickey’s lips.


That is unless you want me to shave your sweet little pussy babe!”
 
Candi crawled down the hallway, seething, and then, on command, she stood, preparing to lash out at Detrick for all the wrongs she had endured, but suddenly a bolt of electricity shot through her, agonizing her, forcing her to collapse to her knees.

She looked up at him, big eyes watering, as the residual pain throbbed away. He explained about the collar, how it could interpret her frame of mind! She was horrified, it seemed she was to have no privacy, not even her own thoughts!

Mickey led her away, to be prepped, through rooms where each horror surpassed the last, and she mentally recoiled at all she saw, knowing, without a shadow of doubt, that the same fate awaited her, unless, by some miracle, she was rescued!

17, that was to be her name! Dehumanised, and humiliated, she followed Mickey until she reached a room, and he stopped.

"The first thing 17 is that you must shave all the hair from your body below your neck then you will oil yourself to slip into your training suit.”


She glared at him, but managed to school both her features, and her thoughts, to avoid another bolt of pain! She nodded her head, and turned, and then his voice reached her again.

"That is unless you want me to shave your sweet little pussy babe!”


"Thank you, that wont be necessary!!"

Candi made her way to the shower, and soaped up and then shaved her pussy bare, and, when she came out of the shower, she applied the oil to her skin, and returned to the area where Mickey was holding her training suit, a shiny synthetic fabric, which he helped her slither into. By the time it was fastened it was like a second skin! She looked at herself in the mirror, and recoiled at her image - she no longer looked like herself, but rather like a sex worker!!
 
"The first thing 17 is that you must shave all the hair from your body below your neck then you will oil yourself to slip into your training suit. "That is unless you want me to shave your sweet little pussy babe!”

"Thank you, that won’t be necessary!!"


Mickey threw his head back and laughed. He had not missed 17’s little flare of spirit or the way she had glared at him but had taken a deep breath, which had the most delightful result of thrusting her firm young breasts up and out towards him, and yet there was something disquieting about the amount of control this young coed from Ryiser showed. Mickey put the thought from his mind as he watched 17 (Candi) step into the large marble room that had over head shower heads and a dangling chain to operate them. The room was mirrored and allowed her no privacy or modesty. Mickey took a seat on a bench to watch the young beauty shower and then soaped up and then shaved her pussy bare. Mickey was holding her training suit, a shiny synthetic fabric, which he helped her slither into. By the time it was fastened it was like a second skin! She looked at herself in the mirror, and recoiled at her image. Poor little 17 Mickey thought a virgin this morning now a sex slave a very full day for this young coed from Ryiser.


“Now to adjust your training suit 17.”

Mickey removed the skillfully concealed seamless patches that covered 17’s breasts, as well as the panel that covered her now bare little pussy.

“Bend over 17 and grab the bench I have one more little adjustment to make.”

He waited for the young coed to assume thee humiliating position before removing the last panel from her training suit baring the girl’s pert tight little ass to him. Mickey drizzled the warm oil over 17’s tight ass and smiled as it flowed over those firm seductive cheeks and down into the crevice between them to bathe her dark star. Mickey had no intention of passing up the opportunity to fuck her as the boss had. He had been thinking about Candi’s tight ass ever sense Hoffman had led her down to meet the Boss.

17 heard the metallic rasp as Mickey unzipped his trouser leaving no doubt of what his intentions were.
 
If she was shocked by her image to begin with, she was absolutely horrified when Mickey removed the panels covering her pussy, her ass, and her tits, baring all to the world. In many ways, it was much worse than actually being totally nude, this outfit, the stark, shiny black covered her body, highlighting the pale areas which were all her sexual points of interest, contrasting with the dark skin tight suit.

No sex worker would be caught dead in this! There was the highly suggestive costumes worn by the sex workers, some more suggestive than other, some more subtle, and then there was this, which left absolutely nothing to the imagination!

She felt tears welling, and fought them, and then, Mickey zip sounded loud in the silence, as he undid his pants, and, leaving Candi in her bent over position, one hand on her back, he lined himself up, and pushed into her, first her pussy, once, twice, and then, lubed up with her own natural juices, he pressed his cock head against her asshole, and pressed inward, forcing his way in, and making her scream in the process!!
 
Mickey left Candi in her bent over position, one hand on her back, he lined himself up, and pushed into her, first her pussy, once, twice, and then, lubed up with her own natural juices, he pressed his cock head against her asshole, and pressed inward, forcing his way in, and making her scream in the process!! He savored her howling scream as the head of his long cock just popped into her recently abused ass. His hands where like bands of iron around the girl’s trim little waist. He remained stilled until Candi adjusted to this humiliating invasion .

“ Now Babe fuck my cock.”

Mickey gave just a hint of a pull back on Candi’s hips indicating her truly wanted her to impale her tight little ass on his monstrous cock. When the little neophyte sex slave hesitated his hand came down in a resounding


SMACK!!!!!!!!!!!



“Babe!!!!!!!!”


SMACK, SMACK, SMACK !!!!!!!!!!!



Mickey rained sharp blows down on Candi’s tight little ass until she did as he had commanded her. Then one hand slipped around her waist as he began to finger fuck the young Undercover cover agent.
 
Candy couldn't believe her ears!! He wanted her to take an active part in her own humiliating anal rape!!

His cock felt like it was a mile long, and as she began to thrust against him, she moved shallowly, keeping it easy on herself!! She could have cried now! Keeping her virginity, saving it for someone special, and now she was being raped vaginally and analy by random slavers!!!

He slapped her ass hard, unhappy with her performance! Reaching round and pinching her nipples cruelly! He said not a word, his only direction being the worsening and lessening of pain in her poor nipples!!

Shone the sound on her ass slapping his thighs as she reached maximum penetration everytime, pulling away til only his cockhead remained lodged, then taking his tool hard and fast, crying out hard with each deep penetration

To her eternal shame, her cries turned to moans, and she began to thrust back harder and harder. Sweat dampened her hair and then she threw back her head, screaming with pleasure, as she orgasmed, with no stimulation other than the wild assfuck!
 
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