Daughter for slave(open to one female ..please pm)

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Dean was a landowner and very prosperous indeed. He lived in a ranch which had all the facilities one could dream of. He used to loan money to people who were refused by their banks. He had enough henchmen who would make sure that all the loans were paid up with interest.

Ron had borrowed a fairly big amount from dean to invest in his private business. Unfortunately his business collapsed and he was left without anything. He however had 2 beautiful daughters Mandy and Kim. Dean knew this before he lent the money to Ron.

Dean made Ron an offer he could not refuse. he offered him a similar amount of money which could help revive his business but he would have to "offer" Mandy to him for a unspecified period.

I will be playing Dean and I need a female to play Mandy and probably later another female to play Kim. Please pm me .
 
Ron had arrived with his beautiful 21 year old daughter. Dean loved it when she saw her. His pecker twitched.
Ron had a defeated look on his face but when Dean handed him the money,it lit up. He got up, held Mandy;s hand and handed her over toDean.
"This is my daughter Mandy. She has agreed to do this for her father's sake, " said Ron .
Dean looked at the slender hand he had just held. There was a hint of reluctance there. He watched her breasts partly covered by the tiny top that she was wearing. He liked it.
"OK Ron ," said Dean " On your bike" he said as he held Mandy close to him, smelling her, taking her in.
 
Mandy was terrified of the circumstances. It was so confusing that her own father had turned her over to pay off a debt. She had understood that she was to be a sex slave for Dean. Her father had warned her not to run away. Mandy loved her dad and knew that things would get so much worse if she didn't obey.

Dressed in a little white tank top and a short jean skirt, her father had dropped her off at Dean's ranch. She wasn't completely sure where it even was as her father had taken so many back roads.

Gingerly with small steps into the house Mandy emerged. Today she looked especially pretty, with her long blonde hair fluttering slightly to the breeze in the house. Her big breasts bounced softly back and forth as she moved forward nervously. She was frightened and so her big nipples poked hard against the fabric of her white tank top.

Mandy was petite in size, and stood a mere 5'3" and weighed 96 lbs. Though in her twenties Mandy could easily have passed for a high school student. Her big blue eyes shone as she moved forward. Although she was thin, with a small waist, her breasts seemed disproportinate to her little body.

"I'm here" she meekly mumbled.

She could feel Dean watching her as he pulled her in close to his body.
 
Dean was in his jeans and was not wearing a shirt. There seemed to be a small pot belly developing due to his luxurious life style which involved minimal exercise. He always wanted to work out but screwing the women in his ranch kept him busy.
Dean felt Mandy's breasts over her top ,like feeling some merchandise he owned. It felt good. He liked big breasts, the type Mandy had, the type that bounced as she moved.
"You are mine now baby," he exclaimed."now you will do exactly as I say"
He sat down sat her on his lap and started feeling her up. He liked the firmness of her breasts as he tweaked her nipples hearing her emit a gasp. "Like that do you bitch" he shouted.
"Are you wearing a panty ?" he asked. "One of the ground rules here is none of the women in this ranch wear panties in my presence" said Dean.
Now show me how you are going to follow this basic rule.
 
Mandy was at a loss for words as she was pulled in to her Dean's arms. This was the man who control she was now under. To her, he didn't seemed especially kind or handsome and she didn't appeal to her like a lover should. She was wise enough to keep her thoughts secret. She didn't know him and definitely wouldn't risk offending him so early in her servitude. He was dressed in jeans and not even wearing a shirt. To her he seemed more like a farmer or a cowboy than some shady loan shark or underworld figure.


Taking a deep breath to fight off the nervous feelings running through her body. she was helpless as Dean took the liberty of feeling up her large breasts before anyone still in the room. She turned red as he proudly announced:

"You are mine now baby... Now you will do exactly as I say?"

Mandy replied in a lowered tone of voice:

"Yes.... It's a deal... My father will be safe... and his debts paid" Mandy replied to reaffirm the deal.

Dean was strong as he gave her a gentle pull and she then sat on his lap. She was speechless as he again started feeling her up. She didn't know how far he would go or when. But she knew full well that he'd be screwing her soon enough. This was an eventuality that she had been mentally preparing herself for.

He interrupted her secret thoughts for she gasped when he tweaked her nipples. He seemed to enjoy her response as he shouted:

"Like that do you bitch?"

She didn't know if the right answer was to say yes or no. Trying to be evasive she simply nodded her head. Mandy feel strange sensations running through her body. It wasn't love. It was a strange fearful sensation that nonetheless was arousing her. She was hoping to fight it off.

Dean pressed her with a question:

"Are you wearing a pantie?"

Mandy nodded to confirm that yes she was wearing a pantie. Only sluts don't wear a pantie she thought to herself.

Dean then laid out one of his ground rules:

"One of the ground rules here is none of the women in this ranch wear panties in my presence."

"Oh I'm sorry... I didn't know" Mandy said meekly. She wasn't sure if she was in trouble or not.

"No one told me the ground rules" she offered in a lame voice.

Dean added with a slight edge in his voice:

"Now show me how you are going to follow this basic rule".

Mandy was quick to get up. Bending forward slightly, she reached under her little blue jean skirt and slipped down her legs, a cute pair of lacy white panties. She slipped them off her feet and then foolishly held them in her right hand. She wasn't sure what to do with them, so after thinking about it, she stuck them in a side pocket to her skirt which created a small bulge.

"I promise to follow the rules.... I'm sorry I didn't know... Are there are rules I need to learn?" Mandy asked nervously.
 
"You will learn the rules as you go girl" said Dean as he pulled her panty from her pocket and sniffed it.
"It looks wet" he remarked as he inspected it , stretching it.
He forced Mandy on to her knees. Pulled out a studded collar from a small table beside him and put in on her neck fastening it.
"You will wear this at all times bitch" he said. He fixed a leash on to the collar and pulled her face to him. He kissed her on her lips as he bent forward. 'She tasted good' he thought.
He got up and pulled the leash making Mandy crawl behind him.
"Come along bitch, I will show you your residence", he said smiling with a sneer on his face.
He led her through a door and a long coridoor towards what can only be described as a dungeon. There were a lot of S&M equipment in there with a kind of couch in the centre. The walls and ceiling were mirrored.
There were a few easy chairs scattered and Dean sat on one of them.
"How good are you at blow jobs baby?" asked Dean. "Have you done it to your boyfriends? or even your dad ," he said laughing.
He leaned back on the easy chair and ordered her to blow him. His specific instruction was not to use her hands which were to be kept behind her.
 
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Mandy felt stupid standing before her new master and being lectured on the new rules.

Dean was bossy as he told her:

"You will learn the rules as you go girl!"

She felt queasy when her pantie from her skirt pocket and began sniffing it like some dog. Mandy wanted to rebuke him for being such a pig but instead she held back her thoughts. This wasn't the time or the place.

Dean announced with a smirk on his face:

"It looks wet"

While she watched he made a point of inspecting it and stretching it.

Mandy went to her knees on the floor as he physically forced her down. Again she held herself in check. As she looked up she was stunned to watch as Dean pulled out a studded collar from a small table and then fastened it with a loud click to her delicate neck. It definitely reinforced in Mandy's mind that she was his servant - his slave.

Dean's face turned nasty as he now explained yet another of his little rules:

"You will wear this at all times bitch!"

"Yes master" she responded in a whispered voice as she accepted her status.

Again she watched as Dean fixed a leash on to the collar and then pulled the leash and initially almost drag her until she realized she was being walked towards him.

Now face to face with Dean, he took the opportunity to kissed her on her full hot lips.

She didn't speak. Dean got up and then as he pulled on the leash and with a smiling sneer ordered:


"Come along bitch, I will show you your residence."

Mandy walked on all fours as if he was a canine. She didn't want to risk upsetting him. Her father had warned her of his dark side. She was terrified of the things that he was rumored to do to people who disobeyed him.

She hurried to keep up as he led her through a door and then a long corridor which turned into some sort of strange medieval dungeon. She didn't didn't realize what all the equipment was for and it looked like a torture chamber with chains on the walls, fastening devices everywhere, leather whips, and other weird looking devices. She felt uneasy as she realized there were mirrors everywhere and their reflection appeared in a dozen mirrors each time they moved.

Dean sat on an easy chair as he asked in a joking manner:

"How good are you at blow jobs baby? Have you done it to your boyfriends? Or even your dad? Now don't use your hands."

At first she didn't respond. It seemed like a joke and his tone reflected that too. Then he had a certain angry look on his face as if he was expecting and answer and a blow job.

Mandy blurted out:

"I guess... I guess I'm okay at it.... Yes... for a few special boyfriends... But I didn't really like it... Ummm.... My dad... Why would I give my dad a blow job?"

Mandy hesitated as she moved her head closer between his legs. She had no idea how to unzip his pants without using her hands.
 
He leaned back as Mandy tried to undo his zipper with her mouth. He was not going to help her. He liked the proximity of her mouth to his dick as she struggled. She finally managed to bring it down to half the distance as she took a breather. He looked down and smiled. She resumed and managed to bring it fully down. She did not have to probe for his dick which was already erect ,poking out staring at Mandy's face.

He felt her warm breath on his dick. Felt nice. She looked scared. That is the way he liked his bitches.

She licked the tip. She seemed unsure of what to do. He liked this in a girl. he preferred this to the totally professional approach some girls had when the sucked cock. He didnt want to guide her. He let her do it for herself.

He bent forawrd and pulled her top off releasing her breasts. They looked good. He started having plans for her breasts in his mind and looked around the room to confirm that he had the proper equipment.

Meanwhile she had taken him in her mouth and he was in heaven.
 
The next morning Ron was back. He needed some more money and he had brought Kim with him.

Dean liked it. He liked her looks, Same big breasts like her sister.

He gladly parted with the money as he sized up Kim.
 
Kim
Just turned 18
Long red hair, blue eyes, voluptuous figure (think pre-anorexia Lindsay L.)

IC: Kim stared at the man who had taken her sister and her plump lips tried to form all kinds of insults but she instead just said in a low voice, "This isn't right. You can't own a person."
 
Dean smiled. Placing a collar around Kim's neck he said "I do own you bitch" .

"Now for the basic rule in this ranch....no female wears panties in my presence " he said...waiting for her to take some action.

He watched her breasts heaving as she looked a bit confused and scared.

"I am waiting...and I dont like to be kept waiting!!" he said.
 
"I....I......wasn't wearing any anyway." replied Kim with a deep crimson blush as she avoided eye contact with her older sis who looked shocked.
 
"So your sister has been advicing you eh? Good for you. Now come here close to me , let me check" ordered Dean.

Watching her breasts heave as she moved, Dean stroked his hard on.

He looked forward to the job at hand.
 
Kim bit her lip, raising the hem of her skirt slightly to flash her landing strip of trimmed auburn hair. "There, asshole." she hissed, pushing her skirt down as quickly as she'd raised it.
 
Mandy didn't like having to suck off her new master. It had been a humiliating task.

Only sluts and whores do that type of thing she thought secretly in a stall in the barn.

To her dismay, when it was over, she had been chained overnight to a wall, in what looked like a stall for a horse. She cried and waited. It was a lonely and long night.

It was the next morning when one of the hands was cleaning out the barn when she overheard one of the men telling another that "Kim" had arrived. She wasn't sure if this meant she was to be free or if her new master had other plans.
 
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Kim bit her lip, raising the hem of her skirt slightly to flash her landing strip of trimmed auburn hair. "There, asshole." she hissed, pushing her skirt down as quickly as she'd raised it.

sorry wrong entry
 
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little_golden said:
Mandy didn't like having to suck off her new master. It had been a humiliating task.

Only sluts and whores do that type of thing she thought secretly in a stall in the barn.

To her dismay, when it was over, she had been chained overnight to a wall, in what looked like a stall for a horse. She cried and waited. It was a lonely and long night.

It was the next morning when one of the hands was cleaning out the barn when she overheard one of the men telling another that "Kim" had arrived. She wasn't sure if this meant she was to be free or if her new master had other plans.


Sorry wrong entry
 
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little_golden said:
Mandy didn't like having to suck off her new master. It had been a humiliating task.

Only sluts and whores do that type of thing she thought secretly in a stall in the barn.

To her dismay, when it was over, she had been chained overnight to a wall, in what looked like a stall for a horse. She cried and waited. It was a lonely and long night.

It was the next morning when one of the hands was cleaning out the barn when she overheard one of the men telling another that "Kim" had arrived. She wasn't sure if this meant she was to be free or if her new master had other plans.


Mandy was a good cocksucker thought Dean after she had exhibited her sucking skills. He was lucky he thought. But he was looking forward to the arrival of her sister. He loved multiple partners simultaneously.

Looking at Mandy he thought if her sister was anything like her it would be worth all the money.
 
slippedhalo said:
Kim bit her lip, raising the hem of her skirt slightly to flash her landing strip of trimmed auburn hair. "There, asshole." she hissed, pushing her skirt down as quickly as she'd raised it.

This angered Dean.

He got up pulled her hair," What do you think you are doing bitch " he shouted.

"Now I want you to take all your clothes off except your bra, bitch" he ordered, slapping her face.

he watched her scared face enjoying his power over her.
 
Kim's lip trembled slightly as she looked up at him in shock and then began to cry as he yanked her hair even harder and she slowly complied, taking off every item of clothing. She was not really as tough as she acted but the act had protected her against bullies in school for so long and now she felt she was in the hands of one, scared to death to lose her virginity to the likes of him.
 
He watched her undressing as he stroked his cock over his jeans.

He knew she was scared. His reputation always preceded him. He smiled and watched her breasts. They were what he liked. He leaned forward and slapped them watching her expression of shock.

"Shake them for me baby" he ordered.

His unzipped his fly and released his rigid cock from its enclosure. It seemed in a hurry to get out.

He licked his lips and watched as she started obeying him.
 
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