Enslaved

[Powerdog16]

"Mr Nevari, Sir, look I really appreciate being given a chance, you keeping your silence, and I agree to whatever conditions you may have! And thank you sir for this opportunity!"

George could see the desperation in her eyes when she leapt at his offer. He said, "Don't thank me yet." Without further notice, he turned and walked to his desk and picked up a briefcase, setting it on his desk and flipping it open. He pulled four stacks of legal documents and laid them across the table nice and neatly. He then picked up his pen and said, "You are going to sign these for me now." He turned and offered his pen to her.

She hesitated and it was obvious she thought he was going to make her do something illegal. He looked at her and said, "I am closing your S-Corporation and transferring your funds to a private account. Perfectly legal actions. I don't want this organization linked with White Knight. As far as the funds... they are being transferred to a number of subsidiaries to be sent out as investments which will in turn come back to this company... nice and clean. In a couple of years time, this corporation will be a figment of the imagination... He chuckled at the irony of his last statement.

What he didn't tell her was buried in the back of the forms on pages he would let her see, was the account numbers themselves. Some of the funds would not go to subsidiaries, some would be routed secretly to the CEO's personal off-shore accounts. All of them. He was sneaky about this too... as he also ensured that only Nathan's and Keith's could be traced. His little ace in the sleeve... and yet, she needed to know none of that.

He offered her the pen again and she reached for it and took it. She leaned down and looked as if she was going to read each page. It was a professional CYA to read everything you signed before you signed it but he would not give her that. He said, "You don't trust me? You think I am going to something not in the best interest of the company? Fine... forget it... deal's off..."

He went to reach for the documents and she barked, "no!" She leaned over the forms, protecting them from George and quickly scribbled her name and initialed everything that needed signed and initialed on all the forms. George took the pen, the snatched up the forms and walked over to the wall safe. He turned and said, "Look over there... not here." He waited for her to oblige as he dialed in the combo and opened the safe, then slid the documents in there for safe keeping.

Once the safe was secure once again, he walked back to her and got well within her personal space and he said, "You will say nothing to either Nathan or Keith... you got it??"

She gave a nervous nod and then he said, "Good... now that that is settled, let's talk about the rest of your deal with me. You see..." He let his hand slide down her body, touching her hips, moving along her waist and then back up to her chest. He said, "There is something else you are going to do for me."

He saw a hint of disappointment in her eyes. She thought it had been over. He smiled and said, "Go back to your office. Turn off the lights, shut down the computers, and then take everything but your access badgeand your ID and put them in the bottom drawer of your office desk. You will need your badge to get back in here after our little trip. Do that and then hurry back here. You have five minutes..."

 

[sallythescorpian]

Zara was struggling to get her head around everything. It seemed, that despite the multitude of things going so spectacularly wrong, she had found a way though, and there was light at the end of the tunnel.

She perused the first of the papers he gave her to sign, intending on reading each in detail, thinking that the liklihood of his giving them to her, to had her solicitor peruse, was decidedly slim, and she was taken aback when he suddenly barked at her.

"You don't trust me? You think I am going to do something not in the best interest of the company? Fine... forget it... deal's off..."

Shit!!

"NO! No, that's okay!! Here, I'll sign."

She began signing and initialling here there and everywhere it was required. There was a multitude of papers, and she wondered if perhaps he might at the very least give her a copy of them, so she could set her mind to rest, but clearly now was not the time to ask. He was very straight forward, and struck her as a tough businessman, but one with integrity, so surely there was nothing overly risky in signing them. Besides, it wasn't as though the was a viable alternative course of action.

He locked them in the safe, and turned to her.

"You will say nothing to either Nathan or Keith... you got it??"

She nodded.

"Good... now that that is settled, let's talk about the rest of your deal with me. You see...There is something else you are going to do for me."

What????? He couldn't mean.............. yes, clearly he did. His hand, overly familiar on her waist, moved around and up, until he cupped her breast with his big hand his thumb passing back and forth over her nipples, hardening it.

She struggled to remain where she was, to repress her natural instict to slap his face, or kick his groin, but she knew the tenuous position she was in, and she could not afford to make an enemy of him.

"Go back to your office. Turn off the lights, shut down the computers, and then take everything but your access badgeand your ID and put them in the bottom drawer of your office desk. You will need your badge to get back in here after our little trip. Do that and then hurry back here. You have five minutes..."

Little trip?? Where was he planning on bringing her?? She threw her purse, keys, jacket, everything save her entry cards into her bottom drawer, her current files on which she had been working, into her top drawer, and locked it. Generally, she took her keys with her, but now she was leaving her purse, so she left her keys on her desk, and hurried back down to George's office, wondering what on earth he had in mind, but knowing that he now saw her as fair game.

 

[Powerdog16]

George waited at the door, finally seeing her come out of her office, locking it and then walking towards him. He pulled out his cell phone and made a quick call. He said, "Ms. Jenkins... it's George. Listen, I am heading up to Gregoire's Corp tonite to help with the take over. Zara is going with me. forward our calls to this phone. yea... yeah... okay.... o.... okay Ms. Jenkins... okay... ye... yes.... I know I should have given you more warning... li... Ms. Jenkins... I will do better next time. This was a last minute thing! O...o....o.... okay Ms. Jenkins. Okay... thank you. Oh... let Nathan and Keith know if they ask. Yes ma'am! Okay... Good night Ms. Jenkins." He slapped his phone closed a little too hard and looked at Zara, who seemed to hide a smile.

He turned to her and said, "Sometimes I forget who works for who in this office." He shoved his phone into his pocket and siad, "Did you do as you were instructed?" She gave a nod and he opened his briefcase and moved it to her without saying anything. It took only a moment to figure it out and she dropped her badge and ID into the case and then he closed it.

He turned and walked to the elevator and hit the button. George said nothing to her as the elevator opened and two slipped inside. He stood there not saying anything intentionally for two reasons. First, she needed to stew on what was going to happen. Sometimes it is a far better punishment to make them stew on it than to actually punish. Second, there were cameras and microphones in each elevator for security reasons.

Once the door opened, he walked down to the exectuive parking lot under the building. The executive parking lot was reserved for 12 cars. the 3 CEO's and the 9 Vice PResidents and Directors. Zara's own car was sitting in the corner, along with George's. He smiled and said, "Isn't she a thing of beauty? Just look at her..."

He said, "It is my girl... an Aston Martin DB9, charcoal in color, 0 to 60 in 4.6 seconds, 48 valve V12, full entertainment package, chrome and wood trimmed, and purrs like a kitten." He walked over and leaned over the tail light of the car, fogging up the taillight and then wiping away a smudge with his expensive suit cuff. He looked at her and said, "We are taking a ride in this bad boy. You like her?"

He could see her eyes looking over it and then looked at him and smiled and then walked around to the passenger side of the door, reaching for the door handle. He lifted and arm and pointed... "Wh... wh... what do you think your doing?" She looked confused at him and he smiled, "You aren't riding up here with me... No way." He raised his keyless entry remote and pushed a button... and the trunk popped open.

He let her eyes wander to the trunk and then back to him shocked... and appalled. He walked to the trunk, opened it fully and then pulled something out that sounded a lot like chains. He said, "Come here. Now..."

When she turned the corner, he showed her a set of chrome chains that had been welded in the middle as some point. each of the four pieces of the chain had a silver handcuff connected to it. He said, "You are going to put these on your ankles and with your wrists behind your back. Then, you are going to lay down in the trunk of my car."

He could see her step back a moment and her skin went ashen. She glanced at the executive parking lot exit as he said, "Or... you can go out that door right now if you want. But I promise you... that is the only door of freedom you are going to see for 8-12 years. Your choice... Zara..."

 

[sallythescorpian]

"Did you do as you were instructed?"

She nodded, and dropped the ID and security cards into his open briefcase, and followed him to the elevators. The silence stretched between them, seeming to stretch her nerves out to the last.

They entered the parking garage, and she was awed by his fine car. In case she didn't know what it was, George gave her the spec, verbatim, she suspected from the sales blurb.

"We are taking a ride in this bad boy. You like her?"

"Wow! .. an Aston Martin!!! Of all the James Bond cars, the Aston Martin was always my favourite!!! Of course that was a much earlier model that this. Wow! George, it is beautiful!"

She was going to enjoy riding in this!! It was a treat!! She walked to the side, and grasped the handle, preparing to open to the door, eager to sit in.

"Wh... wh... what do you think your doing?"

She looked at him, confused.

"You aren't riding up here with me... No way."

What was he on about?? He'd just said they were going for a ride in it!!

"George?? Are you kidding me?" she asked, hoping that he was having her on. He wasn't.

"You are going to put these on your ankles and with your wrists behind your back. Then, you are going to lay down in the trunk of my car."

She was shaking her head, more in disbelief, than in denial.

"Or... you can go out that door right now if you want. But I promise you... that is the only door of freedom you are going to see for 8-12 years. Your choice... Zara..."


She picked up the shackles, and fastened them around her ankles, and then she managed to fasten one wrist, and then the other. It was awkward, and she had to arch her back to reach. She looked at the boot with trepidation, and wonder how she was to get in. She looked at George, wondering if he was going to put her in, but he didn't, he watched, as she wriggled in on her stomach, and turned on her side. Then, with a bang, the boot closed, and it went dark. She sucked in a breath, wondering if she would be able to breathe in there.

She heard the engine start, and felt the vehicle move backwards, and then a gear change, and the drove out, going over the final speed bump at the entry to the underground parking lot.

She could feel her panic rising, as she imagined any of a hundred dreadful and horrible ends. Then she reminded herself that this was not some maniac, some abductor, or seriel killer, this was George Nevari, a well known business man, respected and capable! This was a game, just a game, and she could play along...... surely.

Telling herself that, she calmed herself sufficiently that she was able to endure what seemed like a never ending journey. She practised her yoga breathing, consciously calming herself, as she waited for the journey's end.

 

[Powerdog16]

The drive was an amazing experience! The drive from downtown towards the West Side took nearly 45 minutes. There were a lot of starts and stops, traffic lights, but once he broke out onto the interstate and it was smooth sailing. He was not a reckless driver like Keith was. He never understood Keith and his driving, which was why he never let him drive George's car. George drove his car relatively cautiously. He didn't want anything happening to her at all. The most excitement he would take from his car was when he would take it out into the desert roads and straight away and unload all 550 horsepower safely.

Keith heard a shuffling in the trunk and smiled to himself. He had thought about taking her to a club often frequented called the underground. It had really amped up it's game since the death of the previous owner. He really didn't know what happened to the guy... Chris something or other... because they kept that situation under a media blackout. He didn't want to shock her too badly up front and had opted to save that experience for her later.

He finally reached his destination and pulled into a large driveway, paused a moment, plugged in a gate pass code and then waited for the gate to open before accelerated up the drive and into his garage. He opened his door and then said, "Just stay there. I will be back later..."

He slammed his door and then walked inside the house. 15 minutes later, he came back and then walked to the trunk. He popped it open and then leaned in with a black velvet bag and slid it over her head and cinched it tight. He reached down, hooked her arm and pulled her out of the trunk and stood her onto her feet. He pushed her forward and said, "Take her..."

Another set of hands grabbed her and a distinctly female voice said, "Yes Master...."

She was pushed up the steps to the main room, the ankle cuffs forced her into a shuffle like motion as she was led through a residence and then down a stairwell. The woman said, "Come on... don't make Master wait...."

When she hit the bottom floor of the stairs, the woman reached down and took off her shoes, then pushed her forward till she was moved to the middle of a room. Something leathery and thick was wrapped around her neck and fastened in place, then something else was connected to it.

The woman walked away and fell silent. The collar on her neck was connected to a chain which hung from a ceiling, which limited where she could go. 35 minutes later, George returned down the stairs. He walked towards her and said, "Your scared. Good. You should be. But remember that I am not going to hurt you. You are safe with me... However... you will do what I say and when I say it. Otherwise, game is over..."

He tore off her bag and let her take a look around the room. George stood there in a pair of black pants, black button down shirt, wearing a mask which covered just the top half of his head. In the corner, a woman wearing thigh highs and with her hair pulled up in ponytails, stood with her high heels 2 foot apart, her arms tucked behind her elbows. She had red hair, heavy makeup. Her breasts were pierced as was her lips below. She stared blankly at the woman in the middle of the room.

The room itself was dark, lit by only a few candles hanging off the stone walls of the room. The floor and ceiling were stone walled as well. Dark walnut domination furniture lined the room.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Zara's anxiety grew and grew as the journey progressed. Where was he taking her?? She tried to make some sense of the direction in which they went, visualing the route, imagining which highway they were on, but even after just a short time, she was totally disorientated.

She tried to relax, tried to calm herself, but by the time the vehicle came to a stop, she was totally wound up. When he opened the boot, she was blinded by the light, and eager to get out, but he told her to stay put, and as long as the boot was open, she managed to do so.

With the bag over her head, and dragged along up some steps, down some, a woman's voice, referring to George as Master, leading her along, a...was that a collar, around her neck???? A snap, a leash, and then high heels leaving, and ...... nothing.... time dragged, her nerves stretched, and frayed, and finally , the bag covering her head removed, and George, as she had never seen him before

She looked around the dimly lit interior...... Oh Alice, you are through the looking glass now! George was into kinky sex, in a big way, it seemed.

"Your scared. Good. You should be. But remember that I am not going to hurt you. You are safe with me... However... you will do what I say and when I say it. Otherwise, game is over..."

Oh Shit!! He had her where he wanted her, and she had no choice but to be his plaything! Her eyes darted over to the mostly naked woman standing in the corner, red hair up in bunches, and heavy make up.

Zara began to breathe hard, wondering if she could cope with this, wondering what choice she had.

She looked at George. "What to you want? What do you want from me??"

 

[Powerdog16]

"What to you want? What do you want from me??"

George smiled and said, "You haven't figured it out yet?" He walked towards her and smiled as she tried to back away... only to be hung up on the chain on her collar. He slid his arm around her waist and pulled her towards his thick frame. He said, "You are going to be my toy. Just like Two-lips over there..."

He ran his head roughly over her bottom and then said, "This is my little private world. Where I am a straight laced citizen outside of this room... here... I get to be anything I want to be. This is my life... and who I am. And you are going to be my little toy for a few months... if you are good... perhaps a few years."

The man looked at her and said, "You see... as a younger man, I learned that there was something about me that was different from others and considered... shall we say... taboo amongst the common folk vanilla's out there in the world. I found myself ridiculed by women I dated when they learned of this particular fetish, so I began to search for people that shared this fetish. I found a few clubs in town that I was able to find myself in. Anyways... long story short, I have learned to pick and choose who I bring to my establishment. The thing is with me... I have found that not only did I enjoy the light stuff... but the heavy stuff too... which coincidentally chased away several other potentials... well.. okay... all my potentials except for Two-Lips

He walked over to the slave, taking the piercing of her nipple in his fingers and pulled on it hard. She winced painfully and then followed his lead, leaving her arms behind her back, uncuffed. He pushed her in front of Tiffany and said, "This is Two Lips. Her real name she willingly gave up in order to live this lifestyle with me. In addition, she sold all her personal effects, signed over her properties and possessions to me. She is my collared slave and my will is her will. What I want... she does... without question."

"And before you ask..." he could see it in her eyes... 'you have her, why did you bring me?'... He turned to Zara and said, "She and I have discussed this and decided it was time to bring a new playmate into the fold. We began searching for an appropriate person and unfortunately, the right one simply could not be found... until now." He looked into her Zara's eyes and said, "Bet you wish you never fucked with me now ... huh? This is the other part of what you are going to do. You are going to be our little playmate when and where I call on you. No... in case your wandering, what I made you sign earlier, was not signing over your personal effects. It was legitimately separating our company from your little criminal empire."

He looked to Two-Lips and said, "What do you think we should start with?"

The slave looked at him and gave a look in her eyes, "May I touch her sir?"

"You may." George said with a smile. Two-Lips returned to a normal position and walked up to her and ran her fingers along Zara's body. She said, "She is very pretty. I think we should keep her face visible if it pleases you Master..."

"It does." George said as he looked at Zara once more and said, "You are going to do everything either of us ask of you when you are in this room. You are going to do it without question and you are going to at least pretend... to enjoy it. When you speak to me, you call me Master or Sir. When you speak to her, you call her mistress or ma'am. She is a switch, meaning she desires to dominate and submit. She will dominate you. She is going to teach you what you need to survive in my world and who knows... perhaps deep down inside... where you try to hide... you will find you love what is about to happen to you..."

 

[sallythescorpian]

As George explained what she was doing there, Zara was shaking her head.

"No, no! I 'm not into all that kinky stuff! Not one bit!! My idea of kinky is adding some syrup!!!"

It was falling on deaf ears, as George went on to explain that he was heavily in the BDSM scene, and his little side kick, two lips!, seemed just as derranged as he was!!

Zara began to panic, what the hell did he, they, want to do to her???? She jumped, as though electrocuted, when the redhead touched her. There didn't seem a whole lot of point in advising them both that girls didn't do it for her, her wishes seemed to be bottom of the totem pole, right now!!

He was at the end of his speil now, explaining how she, Zara, would do as he wished!! Jesus H. Christ!! What had she gotten herself into?? She had thought Nathan a hard guy to handle, but George, he was in a whole other galaxy!! An urge to giggle bubbled up in her, not that the situation was remotely funny!

Then the logical part of her brain took over. She worked. She worked long hours, it wasn't as thought there was much time available for Mr Kinky there, and besides, Nathan was to take her on trips, which were looking a whole lot more appealing right now!! She tried to calm herself, breathing deeply, as she looked at the woman, the redhead with the little girl hair do, and the horrible excitement shining in her eyes.

"Oh Fuck!! I'm fucked!" she muttered, realising that she was utterly at their combined mercy, and neither particularly cared if this was her thing, or not!!

 

[Powerdog16]

"Your fucked? What on earth do you mean? You can get out of this anytime you want..." George said to Zara as she trembled in place.

Two Lips walked behind her and grabbed at her hair, making the woman look up. She whispered, "Master will let you go. There is always an out..."

George looked into her eyes and said, "Say the word Black. You say that word and I will stop. I will take you to the office and from there... you are free to face your fate alone."

He looked into her eyes and waited for her to say it. For a short moment, he thought she might actually do it to. He clearly had her terrified. But when she bit her bottom lip, he knew he had her.

"Strip her." George backed up and lifted his ass up onto a table and watched. He watched as Two Lips began unbuttoning her blouse, then her skirt, stripping her once piece of clothing at time. She would take off only one restraint at a time and kept very tight control on her the wrist that was free.

In about 4 minutes, Zara stood in the middle of the dungeon, naked save her thong. George watched the entire time. He looked to Two Lips and said, "How should we bust her cherry into this world?"

Two Lips walked towards George, leaned in and whispered into his ear. George's smile slowly grew. He said, "So throw her into the deep end huh? Okay... String her up."

The red head turned and walked back to Zara who was now the sole center of her attention and then past her, heading to the wall and to the ropes. She walked back and took her time, replacing the chains and cuffs with firmly tied rope carefully stretched along her skin. Zara's wrists were bound behind her, then her elbows. The the slave ran lots of rope up and down Zara's body in preparation of a harness. Her breasts and pushed out with rope both above and below as well as in between.

She took all the rope and began stringing it up to a large steel ring hanging off a set of ropes which were secured to a iron mount buried into the stone wall.. George sat there the entire time... watching Zara being secured and shifting her eyes from him to the slave and back. Zara's right leg was the first take out from under her, doubled up and bound to her thigh. When her left leg was taken out from under her, she was left hanging solely on the steel ring and ropes about 4 foot from the ground. Her legs were secured and spread with a spreader bar.

The red head dropped to her knees and said, "She is ready for you sir..."

George slid off the table and went along and checked every rope, every knot, and every leg and wrist to make sure that though it was uncomfortable, it was not killing her body parts. Once he was secure, he looked at Zara and said, "Well... what do you think? You should thank Two Lips for taking such good care of you..."

 

[sallythescorpian]

Zara's heart hammered, as the ropes bound her tightly, her breasts seeming to protrude obscenely from the rope corset, the feeling of confinement increasing as her legs were taken from under her, and her body was held soley in the harness.


She looked at George, and at Two Lips, her mind spinning, as she struggled to get her head around what was happening.

In a way, it was much worse that she didn't have to be here. If she had been abducted, taken by force, she would have had not option, she would have been absolved of everything, but here, in this arrangement, she was doing this of her own violation, as her preferred alternative to prison.

Her breasts began to throb, and she wondered if they were going to change colour, her pussy seemed to throb too, as the cool air of the room, met her naked and wet gash.

She was extremely uncomfortable, and was already wondering how long until they releasled her.

"Well... what do you think? You should thank Two Lips for taking such good care of you..."

Her eyes went to George.

"I... I think I have never seen anything like this before. Thank you Two Lips" she added, as she looked at him, noting, even from here, the impressive bulge he was sporting.

"I..... what now? How is this going to work? How long an I to stay here George?"

She had to know, she had to have some frame of reference, to know whether she was here for a couple of hours, or a couple of days.

 

[Powerdog16]

"I..... what now? How is this going to work? How long an I to stay here George?"

"It doesn't matter Zara." George said as he grabbed her hair and pulled her eye level with him. He said, "You don't get the luxury of knowing what is coming for yourself. It is half the fun."

He could see the worry grow in her eyes and he said, "Oh relax... I told you that you are perfectly safe with me... right Two Lips?"

"Yes Master..." she said as he looked down at her and found herself rubbing her own clit.... clearly aroused by this entrapped woman.

George looked into Zara's eyes and said, "You are just going to have to deal with this... till I am satisified with you. Oh... question... have you been fucked in the ass before?"

Her eyes widened and he sucked air between his teeth and said, "Pity. We are going to have to open you up. Two lips... the plug.. a small one to start...."

The woman quickly scrambled up and picked up a long black anal plug and returned to George. George took it and then lifted it to her mouth. She seemed to clamp up tightly.

He smiled and said, "What? You don't want lube for your anal plug? Trust me... you want lube. Wet this plug down ... open your mouth and lick this wet... one way or the other it is going in your ass in a few moments..."

He didn't force her to open her mouth. He didn't try to drive it into her. He waited till she made her own decision to lube the shaft that was going to be up her ass in a few moments. When she was done... he handed it to Two Lips and said, "Go ahead."

George looked at Zara and said, "Look at me. Don't you dare fucking blink." He watched her terrified eyes staring at him as Two Lips began to open her ass cheeks...

George said, "You want this to happen. I am a pretty large man and if your ass is not trained with something smaller first... well... let's just say the experience is most unpleasant." Two Lips began to press the shaft into her ass... and she clenched down.

Two Lips said, "Open your ass... loosen up or it will hurt even more..."

With great difficulty, George watched her start breathing slower and he said, "Good. Go ahead slave..."

Two lips worked the long plug deeper inside her till it was locked into place... George watched Zara's face intimately as she struggled to deal with this intrusion up her ass! He said, "Good job Zara... It will get better in a few minutes... Two lips... reward her for her work..."

Two lips smiled, moved her own mouth towards Zara's pussy and clit... and the reward commenced...

 

[sallythescorpian]

George made it abundantly clear that she was there at his pleasure, and she'd remain there for as long as it amused him.

have you been fucked in the ass before?"

George managed the question, as though he was asking her if she preferred beef or salmon for lunch!! His casual question nearly made Zara's heart stop, though, and she was certain her eyes opened impossibly wide, and her mouth dried. She shook her head, hoping it didn't have any significance for her, hoping that wasn't about to change anytime soon.

"Pity. We are going to have to open you up. Two lips... the plug.. a small one to start...."

That hope was futile, and he presented her with what Two Lips had brought over as "the small butt plug". She had no desire to lick the thing, particularly worried about its previous travels, but she capitulated, thinking it would be terribly sore if it went in dry.

Two Lips was eager to follow her Master's instructions, and Zara felt her ass cheeks being spread, despite her glutes clenching hard. The plug probed her asshole, and she was determined that it not go in.


"Look at me. Don't you dare fucking blink." ...

Her eyes, so recently squeezed tightly closed, flew open, and she stared into his, and her momentary distraction allowed Two Lips the window of opportunity she needed, and Zara moaned as she felt the burn as the plug began to enter her.

"You want this to happen. I am a pretty large man and if your ass is not trained with something smaller first... well... let's just say the experience is most unpleasant."

Zara shuddered, and began to pant, trying to cope with the unwelcome invasion.
Two lips worked the long plug deeper inside her, and Zara thought she might faint with the pain, she felt as though it was splitting her in two. Suddenly she began to giggle. Good God, if this was the so called "small" plug, what the hell was the large like!!! Finally, the fattest part of the plug made it past her stretched sphincter, and with a pop the remainder went inside, leaving only the flanged base sticking out.

"Good job Zara... It will get better in a few minutes... Two lips... reward her for her work..."

Zara wanted to squeeze her eyes tightly shut, but she obeyed and kept her eyes locked on George. The burning pain in her ass, that felt as though she had a red hot poker up there, was beginning to change into a deep throbbing pain.

Gradually, a pleasurable feeling began to swell in her, and she realised that Two Lips was sucking on her clit, the pulsating pleasure melding with the throbbing in her ass, until the two sensations began one and the same. A dark desire began to grow deep within her, and she began to whimper. Staring into George's eyes, as she hung there helpless, her body manipulated by a strange woman began to stir something in her, and she felt herself sinking into George' gaze, it was as though he could see deep within her soul, and she wanted to look away, to break the stare, but she was unable to do so, and not just because of his order, but because of something within herself.

She felt the throbbing gather momentum, and her desire wound tight, drawing nearer, and nearer, and then, with a suppressed cry, Zara came, as she stared deep into George's eyes, tears flowing from hers, and she felt as though she had just had her soul laid bare for him, as her body poured its hot cream onto Two Lip's tongue.

 

[Powerdog16]

George watched with great pleasure. She was fully under his spell. He could see it and more importantly, she knew he had seen it. Her eyes rolled into her head a moment and then snapped back to looking at him, her face filled with a pleasure that only comes from the darkest recesses of the mind that few were brave enough to look at...

"It has begun. I can see it in your eyes slave..." George slapped her face gently snapping her out of her orgasm induced gaze and back to staring at him. She looked open, raw, helpless. Deep in her eyes, she looked as if she were but a child... the innocence in her eyes... the confusion... the fear.

He said, "Pain is but a tool to pleasures untapped. Pain, if used properly, will bring you to plateaus of pleasures that you have only dreamt about pet..."

George looked down at her and said, "Listen to me now. Are you listening... Good... There is a rule in place. Slaves will always ensure they give as much as they get. She has given you pleasures beyond your imagination... you shall do the same for her..."

He slowly spun her around to find Two Lips, sittin on a small table, her legs spread, her pussy open and ready to be teased. Two Lip's two fingers were dipped inside her own tunnel of pleasure! George reached for a control and slowly, Zara eased down a few inches level with Two Lips pussy and the moved forward as if her ropes were on some kind of track hidden in the ceiling.

He felt Zara trying to resist. He was pretty sure she had never been with another woman in the past from her reaction. He said, "slave... listen to me..." He spun her slowly back to him, this time reaching under her, taking each of her nipples and pulling her literally up so her eyes were level with his! He knew she was trying with every ounce of her being not to scream out which impressed him to no end! He said, "This really is not a choice for you. You are going to do these things and bring pleasure to us and through us yourself... or you are going to be punished and I have SO many ways to punish you... now... are you going to make Two Lips cum?"

Her pained face, clenched tight eyes and gritted teeth conceded and George let go of her nipples! Two lips immediately grabbed her hair, pushed Zara's face hard into her own pussy. George grabbed Zara's ass, checked the plug and then pushed his head slowly inside her pussy. Slowly... inch by inch, while Zara was pushed to lick Two Lips, George seated himself deep inside her... something which became something powerful!

 

[sallythescorpian]

She has given you pleasures beyond your imagination... you shall do the same for her..."

Zara's eyes flew wide open. He didn't mean.... he didn't expect her to... to.. suck pussy did he??? UGH!! She thought of protesting, getting out of there, but to what? What possible purpose would it achieve? None! Just the ruination of her life as she knew it, and that was a price she was unwilling to pay.

The harness was moving, and, tied, helpless in it, so was she. Lower, and around, and then she found herself at eye level with Two Lip's pussy, all spread and ready for her!!

Her ass was still burning with the plug filling her, and as she was thrust face first into that wet pussy, she opened her mouth moaning as George drove his massive cock into her pussy. With the plug AND his cock, she felt fuller than she ever had before, like she was about to rip in two!

She moaned and whimpered and cried out with every thrust, but all noise was muffled by Two Lip's pussy, in which Zara's face was embedded!! Two Lips had dug her fingers into Zara's hair, holding her where she wanted her, and eventually, curiosity got the better of her, and Zara tentatively flicked her tounge out, hitting the swollen clit.

It wasn't as disgusting as she had imagined, in fact, if she just closed off her mind to what she was doing, it was.... almost enjoyable. She began to lick a little more, then a nibble, and a gentle suck, and as George's hard fucking aroused her more and more, she began to actively tongue fuck the slave girl, sucking on her pussy, elicting moans of pleasure from her!

 

[Powerdog16]

As George impaled her over and over, he kept her body unmoved as best as possible along with Two Lips, whom held Zara's hair and face firmly on that increasingly saturated pussy! The black CEO let his masive tool drive into her like a jackhammer, filling her loin with his muscle and forcing her walls to be spread so far apart!!!

He was careful not to let his own urges get too out of control as he fucked this woman again and again... driving into her harder and faster each time... only to slow down and pull out to the head... keeping her on the ragged edge of esctasy!

It was only when Two Lips began to serious hump that exhausted tongue and teeth, did George begin to grow inside her... thrusting into her drawing her to the edge... that razor sharp edge of utter bliss! Squeals, trembles, shakes, grunts, moans, and groans escape Zara's lips as George can sense just how close this little slave was...

To be honest, George himself swollen himself... his fire ready to ignite inside her! Two Lips gave out a massive scream... ear piercing to be honest... her body froze up in a tight knot and her pussy throbbed, squirting her warm cum in slow pulses into Zara's sweet lips!

It was then when he said, "Cum Zara. Cum for me... you know you need this... you want this... this is who you are... now CUM for your Master!" And with that he rammed her harder than he ever had... reaching down, taking her tits and pulling and pinching them SO very hard!!!!!!

A muffled scream met George's own thrusts and grunts!!! His seed burned from deep inside and blasted out ... shooting down into Zara... filling her with his gift!!! He held her tightly in place... as did Two Lips... till both had fucked her to their content... then the collapsed on the couch... in front of Zara...

George could see her mind racing... not sure what just happened, but knowing something powerful had. He grabbed her hair and the hair of Two lips and said, "Both of you ... clean me up..." He moved them both to his cock... expecting two tongues to quickly clean their Master....

 

[sallythescorpian]

Zara wasn't sure what had happened, but she had just cum harder than she ever had before, black spots had filled her vision, and she had thought for a moment, that she might pass out.

She had gulped down all over Two Lips' cum before she had realised what she had done!! George's massive meat had driven into her, pounding her, filling her like nothing ever before. The man was hung like a horse! Zara had never been with a black man before, and she wondered if the stereotypical rumours were true, or if George was simple extra blessed!

When they pulled away from her, she could feel her pussy drooling his copious cum from her, and she imagined that given his size, she must still be gaping.

"Both of you ... clean me up..."

She was pulled to him, as was the other girl, and together they lapped at his cock, impressive still, even only half hard. Zara's eyes went to Two Lips, and she noticed the contrast in their skin colour, milky while and ebony. She imagined that the contrast between her an George would be something she would enjoy, had she been able to watch his shaft entering her, but tied in the harness, she had been able to watch nothing, only feel.

When he was cleaned of thier combined fluids, Two Lips took Zara by the face, and began to kiss her deeply, her tongue duelling with Zara's own, and to Zara's surprise, it stoked her arousal once more. She had no idea how long she would be here, or what she would be doing. Well, she knew it would be sexual, of course, but the exact nature of what form that took, was as yet, a mystery to her. Her eyes darted to George's feeling the need to guage his reaction to what was happening.

 

[Powerdog16]

George's face was a look of pure serenity. He had been wanting this woman for a long time... ever since he met her and so he was only all too eager to join in this plot with Nathan and Keith to entrap her and gain his rights to her body! He laid back on that couch and closed his eyes, resting a bit more... Zara had no choice but to hang there and he was quite sure she would not complain. He had felt her body betray her mind and give him what she had to give him. That was the beautiful thing about the illusion of control. In your mind, you think you can fight off whatever comes your way, but eventually... everyone surrenders to what their body needs or wants. Zara's body had done that far quicker than even he anticipated.

He reached up and grabbed her collar, a reminder of her role to him while they were in the dungeon and said, "You can't help it can you? Part of you is terrified beyond belief as to what I am going to do next... and yet I have given you nothing but pleasures and you are anticipating... what is coming next. Excited even. Well...your wait is about to come to an end..."

He leaned over to Two Lips and whispered into her ear. The slave smiled and quickly scrambled to her feet and said, "Yes Master..." She walked past Zara and towards a set of inlaid shelves. When she returned, she wore a thick strapon. It a long thing shaft was buried deep inside her from this device AND an 7 inch thick rod stuck out the front. He said, "I would think you are partially adjusted to the plug... so let's see how you do with something a little... bigger."

He held her collar in his fingers, forcing her to her to stare at him. He said, "I bet this is an exhilarating feeling for you. You know something is going to happen to your body, you can feel it happening, and you can't do anything to stop it. You can't even see it coming or prepare for it in any way. You can only just stay here and let it happen. You are about to have your nipples pinched by me and there is nothing you can do to stop it. It is going to hurt... but you are submitted to me and will let it take place..."

With his free hand he slowly moved his hand towards her right nipple... and he watched as she could only trace his movement barely with her eyes. He took the right one and twisted it hard... making her wince. He slowly moved to the left and repeated it! The wincing was inevitable. He made it hurt without hurting her... he smiled and said, "See... and now... something else is going to happen... you know what it is..."

Two Lips reached to the flanged base sticking out of her and slowly began to withdraw it from her... stopping for a long time at the widest part. While at the widest part, she twirled it and spun it to maximize the opening! Slowly, she withdrew it and he said, "And now... you may have her, pet..."

Two lips pushed the rod gently into her moistened tunnel... before withdrawing it and then pressing the meat where the plug had just been. The shaft was about an half inch thicker than the plug and it caused her to force herself to open up. George said, "Look at me. Look at me. Breath slowly... focus on me and look at me. Relax or it is going to hurt even more."

George ... and Zara smiled at each other when Two Lips said, "it is in... Master..."

 

[sallythescorpian]

"You can't help it can you? Part of you is terrified beyond belief as to what I am going to do next... and you are anticipating... what is coming next. Excited even..."

Zara's eyes flew open, as she realised it was as though George had seen inside her head, read her private thoughts!! How could he do that?!! Two Lips' smile as she went running off to do her Master's bidding, alarmed Zara, and she was frantically trying to see what was going on behind her.

"I would think you are partially adjusted to the plug... so let's see how you do with something a little... bigger."

Bigger??? Was he mad??! No way could she managed anything bigger! That plug felt like a tree trunk up there as it was!!! He proceeded to pinch her nipples, leaving her on that knife edge between pain and pleasure, and stopping just short of what she needed, and what she needed scared the living daylights out of her.

She saw his eyes flick behind her, and realised the dreaded Two Lips' had returned, undoubtedly with some instrument of torture!!

Zara felt her grip the the plug, pulling it, and she felt her muscels instinctively grip it, not like the sensation of it being moved. But Two Lips had a mission, and that plug was coming out! It seemed bigger on the way out, than it had on the way in, and at the widest point, the little slave pushed it side to side making Zara cry out as it stretched her!

Then finally it was out, but Zara's relief was short lived! In its place was the strapon Two Lips was obviously wearing, and it felt inpossibly large as it was pressed steadily inward.

Zara was panting and moaning, her eyes locked with George's, both because of his demand that she maintain eye contact, and because of some insidious need with in her to please him. Finally, she felt Two Lips' hips against her ass, and she knew that the strap on was finally fully embedded in her ass. She looked deep into George's eyes, and seeing his pleasure, she smiled, inexplicably proud of herself.

She felt the feminine hands at her hips, and she sucked in a breath, as she felt the plastic cock pulling back out, her tight ass gripping it all the way, and then she cried out as it thrust back in. She felt like she was being split in two!

 

[Powerdog16]

George's greatest pleasure is to see the massive array of emotions and sensations plaster across the face of his pets. The ability to make pleasure and pain pass in an instant across a face was something that could make him nearly explode with orgasmic release!

So as Two Lips started pulsing her strap on harder and harder inside Zara, he watched carefully as her face began to shift! It started with gritted teeth, arched eyebrows, strained look in her face and the biting of her bottom lip. It slowly shifted to a hot dampening of sweat across her face, pleasure pouring over her body, her mouth opening in a massive O and whimpers and groans escaping her body!

He said, "Don't you just hate that. You try so hard not to let your body take control of you and yet... time and time again your body wins. Why is that?" He grabbed her hair and held her firmly to stare at him and said, "You live your life.... you experience everything through your nerve endings from these eyes to your skin. Pleasure pain, hot cold, hard soft, everything is sensed through your body. Your reality... is defined by your sensations.. And right now... you are about to cum..."

Her eyes widened and as if to answer him... she let out a muffled scream through gritted teeth and her body locked into a massive spasm. He looked to Two Lips and said, "Lower her now..."

With that word, Two lips hit a switch on the pulley adn she Zara found herself lowered onto couch. Two lips moved and slipped under her... the strap on now positioning itself hard inside her pussy! George looked at her and said, "Ever been pushed so far past what your mind thought you could handle... and then realize you could take it and more... "

George's massive tool pushed into Zara's ass... and it was met with a massive scream as he dug himself harder and harder into her. The woman bucked and ground and it was a massive cornicopia of pleasures and pain before George had finally set himself inside her fully. He grabbed Zara's hair and said, "Your there. You did it. You are at that limit you never thought you could reach..."

Both Two Lips and George began to fuck Zara into bliss!

 

[sallythescorpian]

He was right. She had never, in her wildest dreams imagined that she could endure this, enjoy this. Had she had an option, any viable option, she would have been out that door in record time, but she hadn't and she couldn't and because of that, she was now, lets face it, enjoying, the most intensive sexual experience she could have ever imagined.

George's massive horse cock was splitting her ass open, stretching her to the extreme, and Two Lip had the strap on, buried deep within her pussy, and together, they fucked her, shuttling her between them, using her for their pleasure, and yet, in doing so, they gave her her own.

She was hoarse by the time they finished. She had screamed, cried out, moaned and whimpered so many times, her orgasms had been intense and frequent, and she was pretty much exhausted, as her took it in both holes simultaneously.

 

[Powerdog16]

George and Two Lips had had their fill with her and after 3 hours of intense sexual tortures and pleasures... George finally let Zara onto the floor and untied her. Two lips massaged her legs and arms back to life...

George knew Zara was literally too weak to even move so he said, "You will stay here tonite. In the morning, I will return you to the office." He scooped her up and carried her out the door to a bedroom. The room matched the motive of the dungeon, dark and dank... stone floors and walls, a walnut four timber bed with cross bars on the tops of each post, securing the bed in a grid pattern.

Rather than the bed, he walked past it to a large doorway which led to a massive bathroom with a large glass walk in shower. He looked to Two lips and she stepped inside and prepared the shower... He looked to Zara while Lips worked and said, "Pay attention to what she is doing. When you are in this place... you are here equal... both slaves and will anticipate my needs before I have to ask for them. Do you understand?" She gave a nod and he set her on her feet.

He said, "Ensure the shower is ready then pet..."

He watched as she joined lips and soon, both turned and beckoned their Master to join them. Two lips whispered to her, "He is our Master... He is our God in this place. He deserves everything we can give him. Now... bathe our Master...."

George walked into the massive shower with the overhead faucets and sat down in the side of the shower in a seat... and looked up at them... waiting for his full service treatment...

 

[sallythescorpian]

It was all very new to Zara, and she had to follow Two Lips' example. George sat, and she took the shower gel, and a sponge, and she began to wash him gently, working her way methodically from head to toe.

She glanced over at the other girl, trying to emulate her actions.

Zara had thoroughly washed the front side of his body, carefully avoiding his groin, hoping that Two Lips' was going to do that. She could sense George watching her, although she did not look up. Eventually, she decided she could not dawdle any longer, and grasping the bull by the horns, so to speak, she took his cock in hand, and began to wash him, soaping her hands, and massaging his ball sac, and then the length of his shaft.

He began to twitch and grow, and Zara jumped! It was as though she was giving him a hand job!!

 

[Powerdog16]

George looked down at her when she became startled at his growth and said, "Wow... still need more do you?"

She jerked her hand away from him and he said, "I didn't say stop! Put your hand on that cock. Admire it. Treat it like your god... for this is your entire world in these walls..."

George watched her hestitate only a moment before taking his growing cock back in her hands. She began to stroke it and he let his head rest back on the wall of the shower while his eyes watched her happily. He said, "I am sure you have sucked enough cock in your time. Show me how much you are appreciating this one."

There were no binds, no controls, nothing to force her to do it, other than the commanding presence of her Master. George turned his eyes towards Two Lips... and she smiled back and stepped in place, directly behind the kneeling Zara, running her hands onto the new toy's breasts.. massaging them, kissing her neck, her back, helping Zara getting into 'the mood', which George knew quickly would not need much help at all.

George had to admit... he was in heaven... Zara was fully falling under his spell...

 

[sallythescorpian]

She rinsed the soap off of him, and bent her head, bestowing a little kiss right on the very tip of him. Then slowly, she began to rain little sucking kisses all around the head, before sweeping her tongue across the slit.

She settled more comfortably, and then began to lick around his cock, round and around, and then long, slow licks from root to tip, before finally, she bent and sucked his length into her hot, wet mouth.

As she sucked him, she played her tongue over his flesh, feeling his massive cock hit the back of her throat. She paused, then breathed in deeply, and pressed downward feeling him enter the cavern of her throat. She fought her gag reflex, feeling her throat convulse around his shaft, before she slowly released him, sucking firmly all the way out.

Two lips was making quite free with her body, but Zara was focussed on the task at hand, and only when Two Lips' stirred her close to climax, did Zara realise that the girl was fingering her very enthuasitically, and playing with her tits.

For some silly reason she blushed deeply, and her eyes flew to George's, as she began to moan a little, rocking her hips a little, enjoying the attentions of the other slave.

 

[Powerdog16]

It had only been two hours... just two hours and Zara had completely succumb to the dark side of sex... George watched her trying harder and harder to suck him deeper inside. She was putting in a hard strong effort to bring him pleasures and she was succeeding. His little grunts and groans, moans and gasps when she did things right encouraged her forward with even more effort.

He looked down at her as she paused a moment and found it was because Two Lips had her near orgasm herself. His slave was SO fucking good at bringing toys to orgasm! He looked at her and said, "Keep going. Deep throat me.... now pet..."

Zara looked up at him and then immediately did as she was commanded. His entire length disappeared into her mouth and then her throat! Her lips seated on the base of his cock and he put his hand on her head to keep her in place as she let her tongue feverishly flick and wrap and lick his tool!

George felt himself on the verge of losing control of himself and he said, "Now Two Lips..."

Instantly, the slave began pumping that clit and pussy, tweaking those breasts and biting on Zara's neck all at once! She worked the woman hard and sent her over the edge once again! As she started squealing her throat tightened on his shaft and he quickly face fucked her into his own release!!!!

He watched her hands flail uncertain of what to do as he jammed his cock deep down her throat and exploded with his seed into her neck! At the same time, the sensations of her own orgasm rocked her into oblivian as well....

Slowly... he released her head and gave her her breath back. He knew she was close to passing out when he had as she was starting to have her eyes roll back into her skull. He was pleased she had not resisted him and tried to fight him for air. It was a sign that she trusted him. He said, "Oh fuck that was amazing pet! Absolutely amazing!!"

He saw her eyes shift to his and a smile grow on her face. She had gotten her Master to compliment her... which she would find would be a rare thing with him. He didn't believe in complimenting on an average job or even a good job... but on a great job... He said, "I have your slave name for you pet. When I call you this name, no matter when or where we are... I am exerting my authority over you as my slave. You will obey what I say and when I say it."

He watched Two Lips get excited and kiss Zara hard. She whispered, "This is major... Master does not normally name pets... you must be special..."

George looked down at her and said, "Your name is... Deep Throat."