Finding Freedom

[DominationSoul]

Finding Freedom (closed for Browneyed_girl)

Robert Beltrane went to a d's club from time to time. He enjoyed watching the doms and the submissives. This particular club, Cat's Meow, was one he'd been to several times.

The scene this evening was typical. A dom was spanking a sub who was tied up. Robert felt his erotic energy being stimulated. The scene lasted twenty minutes and was very satisfying.

The club had a dungeon which he'd never entered. This night he decided to take a look but doubted he would want to stay.

The stairs to the basement were well lit, but the basement itself was a bit on the dark side. His attention was drawn to the right side of the room where three beautiful girls were held in place by a chain from the ceiling. He was surprised when the first girl fixed her eyes on him. Her lips moved as though she was speaking, but no words came forth.

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He continued through the dungeon, and a short while later left.

After several hours at the club, he headed for home and went to bed. He jerked awake and sat up in bed. In a dream he saw the woman in the club basement. He realized now that she had mouthed the words, help me.

 

[Browneyed_girl]

Hannah wasn't sure how she got here. Here being the dimly lit dungeon of a d's club, called the Cat's Meow. Her hands were cuffed and hoisted high above her head. Her pink painted toes barely brushing the floor. Her body on display for all passing by.

It had been a typical Friday night, celebrating the end of another long work week with drinks and friends. A couple drinks in, Jordan, her boyfriend of the last six months, had suggested visiting a club he'd recently discovered. In high spirits, the group of friends they were with quickly agreed. None of them had expected the type of entertainment here at the Cat's Meow. A couple of the girls made excuses and left within minutes of entering the club. A few others stayed. Hannah stayed.

She didn't know where Jordan was now. She remembered more drinks and watching some of the interaction between the doms and their subs. She had been fascinated and surprisingly titillated by the action. At one point, Jordan had slipped his arms around her and whispered in her ear that he had more to show her. Blindly, she'd followed him.

Now, here she was. Her mouth felt like the Sahara. She tried to call out, but no one heard. No one paid any attention until her eyes locked with a man passing by who seemed somewhat detached from it all. In vain, Hannah called to him, but she could sense he didn't hear or understand. He too moved on. Her body trembled as real fear set in.

 

[DominationSoul]

When Robert awakened in the morning, he remembered the dream clearly. It wasn't his imagination; the women needed help.

Ten years earlier, Robert had won the lottery, and he had put the majority of the money into various stocks. The only way he could help the women was to buy them and set them free. He doubted the authorites would do anything on the basis of what he saw and a dream.

That evening he returned again to the club and went to the basement. This time he noticed something he hadn't seen before. Each of the three had a dollar figure on their leg.

He returned upstairs and asked the bartender if the owner was around. The office was smaller than expected, and the owner was an old woman. “You have three slaves in the basement that I believe are for sale.”

The woman eyed him carefully for a short while and answered, “350,000 each or all three for a mil.”

He pulled out his phone. “I can transfer the amount to any account you like.” He handed her the phone and she entered the account.

“I will prepare the slaves and bring them up for you.” She left the office for the basement. About ten minutes later she returned. Each girl was naked, except for a collar about their neck with a leash attached. Their wrists were cuffed behind their backs, and their ankles had cuffs with a short chain that allowed them to take small steps. The owner gave Robert all the keys.

 

[Browneyed_girl]

She was for sale. Hannah couldn't understand it. So the old woman repeated herself slowly as if speaking to a small child. She was a slave and would be sold to the first person willing to pay the old woman's price. Fear gripped her. How was this possible? How had it happened? Where was Jordan?! The old woman told her nothing, except that she expected Hannah to fetch a pretty penny on the market. More so than the other two girls chained next to her.

After the first night of being fondled and groped, Hannah and the two other girls had been locked in small, tight closets separate from one another at the closing of the club. The closets each had just enough room for a cot and a bedpan. Hannah cried until she had no more tears and fell into a fitful sleep. No one came back until the club was ready to open again. When they did, the girls were each given a handful of vitamins and a bottle of water before being brought back out and put on display again. That's when the old woman came by and marked their bodies with a price. Hannah couldn't quite see hers, but her skin still burned with the violation of the woman dragging her pen across her skin.

Renee, the curvy brunette with green eyes chained directly to her right, laughed at Hannah's tears when the old woman marked her. "At least at that price you'll be proper taken care of," she jeered. "Wouldn't be crying if they thought I could fetch that. Of course, you might get lucky and get a truly sick bastard willing to pay the price just to be the first to break you."

Hannah shuddered at her words and tried not to listen. They weren't supposed to speak to one another, yet it didn't keep Renee from occasionally throwing out a jibe or perhaps it was simply advice. Evidently, Renee had been through this before. But Hannah had no desire to hear any of it. This wasn't going to be her life. Jordan would show up any moment and declare it a sick joke. She was sure of it.

However, her faith faltered when the old woman appeared later that night, declaring them sold. Hannah stood frozen as a collar was placed about her neck and clipped to a leash. She was forced to step out of the scrap of fabric that had hardly covered anything yet had at least been something. The old woman cackled, declaring the buyer had only bought them not their clothes. Renee muttered something about a cheap bastard.

At the end of the line there was a jerk that knocked Hannah and Renee together. A bouncer or more like guard stepped in with a crack of his whip. Grace, the silent third in their trio, cried out. It was the first sound Hannah had heard the petite red head make, but evidently her silence was not acceptance as the line jerked again as Grace struggled against the old woman placing the collar around her neck. However, her fight was futile, and she too was soon collared, bound, and stripped.

Hannah was the first to step inside the office, and her eyes grew wide as she recognized the man to whom she had sent her silent plea. "You," she gasped before being pushed aside as Renee and Grace followed in behind her.

 

[DominationSoul]

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Robert heard the girl's voice, but he didn't respond to her. He took their leashes and led them to his van, helped them to enter, and to sit down on a seat. He placed seatbelts on them. “Do not fear. I promise all will be well.”

He entered the door for the driver's seat. As he drove, he explained, “I didn't want anyone at the club to realize what I planned to do. You're no longer slaves. I will give each of you money and a ticket to any destination.”

He drove for several miles and pulled over. He went to the back and removed all the collars and restraints. He opened a box with three extra large robes and handed one to each of them. He said, “You can put these on. All I ask is that you remain seatbelted, staying safe is important.”

He left and returned to driving once more. “I'm sure you have suffered mental and physical trauma. I've already contacted two doctors who will be at my house in the morning. I will pay for any care you need for as long as it is required.

“When we get to my house, you can order some clothes for delivery tomorrow.”

He handed back a menu and said, “Right now I'm going to place an order for food, so select what you want, and it will be delivered soon after we get home.”

 

[Browneyed_girl]

The girls exchanged wide eyed looks at the man's words. Hannah trembled with relief, and her eyes welled with tears once again. But this time, she refused to let them spill over. She clutched the large robe he handed her, immediately pulling it on and belting it tight. It was glorious to be covered! Her hand shook ever so slightly as she took the menu he passed back to them.

"Thank you. Thank you so much! It was all so horrible! I didn't think you would come back! I can't ever tell you how grateful I am!" The words spilled out of Hannah in a rush.

Renee raised a single eyebrow in apparent contempt of Hannah's effusive thanks. She reclined back in her seat, discarding her robe on the floor and remaining nude. "I will never choose to desert you, Master," Renee said, putting a stop to Hannah's flow of words. She ran a seductive hand down the length of her body, over her full breasts and slim waist. With a toss of her rich brown hair, she declared, "I wish only to serve you."

Hannah gaped at Renee, unbelieving what she heard, while Grace said nothing but watched them all with wide blue eyes.

 

[DominationSoul]

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Dr. Drake Bickerstaff finished all his paperwork for the day. His morning schedule had been adjusted to accommodate Robert Beltrane's request to come to his house for a doctor visit. He owed Bob a lot. Bob had paid for his education, which was quite expensive.

He set aside the items he would need for tomorrow and put them in a bag.

* * *

"Thank you. Thank you so much!. . .”

Robert didn't know the name of the woman who spoke, but he knew that smoking hot voice, which stirred his inner need. He tried to quell those thoughts without success. “You are welcome.”

"I will never choose to desert you, Master,"

This voice was calm and assured, and in some ways Robert understood; it was likely she remembered no other way of living and would be terrifed to be on her own.

"I wish only to serve you."

“Your desire to serve is accepted. Once we arrive at the house, you will be collared once more.”

The drive continued in silence for the next ten minutes. Robert turned off the main highway onto a narrow road, which led to his estate on a low hill.

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Robert parked in the driveway. All the automatic lights were on, which provided lots of light. He pressed the control that opened the side door of the van.

He left the van and went to the sliding door. “We're home.” He held out his hand. “I'll help you down. The slave who does not want freedom bring the collar and leash with you.”

He led the lovely trio to the entrance as they talked amongst themselves. He entered a code on the keypad at the entrance and the door unlocked.

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They entered the entry hall. The chandelier lit up the room. The soft green and red carpet softened their footfalls and within moments they entered the living room.

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The wide open space was lit from lights in the ceiling. They continued past some couches and chairs and a large screen TV on the wall to their left. The dining area was just to the right of the living room.

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A long table with twelve chairs was before them. When Robert got there, he pulled out three chairs for the women. He took the collar and leash from the naked woman and said, “Kneel before me in your slave position so that you can be collared.”

While he waited for the slave to get in position, he said, “Our food should be here very soon. My name is Robert – you can call me Bob. I would like to know your names and answer any questions you may have.”

 

[Browneyed_girl]

All the girls could do was gape from the moment Robert helped them from the van. None of them had ever seen such a house outside a tv screen. Even Renee was silent as she picked up her collar and leash. They made quite a sight, the trio of girls trailing after Robert into the foyer. Hannah with her tightly belted robe, turning and twisting trying to see everything all at once. Renee standing tall and proud, fully nude. She walked like a lioness, trailing her leash and collar, never taking her eyes off Robert after the initial shock to his home wore off. Grace brought up the rear. She had yet to put on her robe, instead clutching it to her chest covering her front seemingly unaware she left her backside fully exposed.

“Kneel before me in your slave position so that you can be collared.”

Renee immediately stepped forward and sank to her knees before him. Her shoulders pulled back and her knees spread, offering a full view of her most intimate places. A winking diamond stud from her pierced belly button caught the lights of the dining room. The small silver hoop piercings at her nipples gleaned. Renee's h as ends rested palm up on her knees.

"Our food should be here very soon. My name is Robert – you can call me Bob. I would like to know your names and answer any questions you may have.”

"Master, I am Renee."

Hannah nearly choked and turned red at Renee's.open sensuality. She averted her eyes from Renee and focused on Robert. Though her cheeks still burned, she managed to speak. "I'm Hannah Duschell. Why did you buy us?"

Grace remained silent.

 

[DominationSoul]

“When my sister was sixteen, she was killed in a car accident. She never had the opportunity to grow up, get married, have kids and grandkids. When I saw the three of you in the club, I realized that your lives had also been taken away. You would never have the opportunity to live as you desired. I had the means to help. How could I just turn and walk away?”

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Robert looked at Renee at his feet and smiled. My eyes go from her face to her luscious breasts with silver hoops and from there down her stomach to her shaved pussy. I'm delighted at her glistening sex.

“Renee. I'm pleased you know the kneeling position so well. You want to remain my slave, and I will honor your wish. Understand this, I promise you will never be sold; you will call me, Master; you will never respond to the name, 'Renee,' again; the word 'no' will never be spoken by you; you belong to me, and I will use you and abuse you in any manner I desire.”

Robert put the leather collar around his slave's neck and locked it in place. “Your name is destiny, and it's the only name you will respond to. I think I hear the door bell. You may stand, destiny.”

Robert took some money for the meal order and handed it to destiny. “Answer the door, pay for the food, ask the delivery person if they need a kiss or a hug, then bring the food here.”

* * *

Forrest Barnes was retired and worked part time just to keep busy. He'd been driving for Joe's Deli for three years. Tonight his gps brought him to a place he'd never expected – a mansion.

He was surprised that anyone who had this much money would call for food delivery. He parked the car and carried a large bag with four smaller bags in it. He walked up to the entrance and rang the bell.

He waited for a bit, hoping to get a nice tip. He was about to ring the bell again when the door opened. His mouth dropped at the appearance of a beautiful naked girl, except for the collar round her neck.

 

[Browneyed_girl]

A shiver of apprehension edged with desire swept through Renee as Robert locked the collar about her neck and stripped her of her name, the one thing that she had from before her slavery. She swallowed at the familiar feel of leather wrapped about her throat, yet tension she hadn't acknowledged seeped from her as it settled. This was right. This was good.

Renee, now Destiny, took the money from Robert, rising to her feet. "Yes, Master," she said without the slightest hitch. Turning on her heel, she walked toward the entrance, her hips moving with an exaggerated sway as the leash trailed behind her.

Hannah watched dumbfounded. Her gaze bouncing from her supposed saviour to Renee and back again. How could he take Renee seriously or ask her to do such a thing? How could Renee seem so satisfied doing it? Hannah shifted in her seat, suddenly conscious of a heat spreading through her at the thought.

"Hello," Renee said after pulling open the door. She watched as the delivery man drank in the sight of her, doing nothing to shield her body. Her little nipples puckered and tightened in the cool evening air. As she accepted the bag of food, Renee asked in a soft, husky breath, "Do you need a hug or kiss?"

 

[DominationSoul]

Forrest stood in a state of shock, holding the money in his hand. He could hardly get the words to go from his brain to his mouth. “Ahhh, that is . . . not this time.”

He walked away, hoping he would get to deliver here again.

* * *

After the meal was finished, Robert turned to Destiny and said, “Gather up all the left overs and put them in the fridg. The kitchen is just beyond the partition to your right. Then, gather up all the trash. The trash can is also in the kitchen. Hand towels are on a rack above the trash can. Bring one with you and clean the table.

“I'll be right back. I'll get my pc and we can order clothing.”

Upon Robert's return, he noted that the girl's heads were all close together. As he approached the table, they stopped talking. He opened the pc and went to a clothing site. He said, “You each have a $200 limit. You decide what you want and add it to the cart.”

He looked at Destiny and said, “You can order dresses, skirts, blouses, and 4” high heel shoes for when you leave the house. No undergarments allowed.”

Robert used his smart phone to check one of the airlines and discovered that the airport had stopped all reservations because of an approaching snow storm. “Bad news here. An approaching snow storm has closed all airline reservations. Looks like you're stuck here with me for a few days, but there are plenty of rooms to choose from.”

Once the girls completed their orders, Robert selected next day shipping and paid the amount. “There is a bathroom on the left before entering the kitchen. I will show you the bedrooms now.”

He led them toward the stairs. “All the bedrooms are upstairs.”

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At the top of the stairs he turned right and walked down a hallway. He opened a door on the left.

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“This is my room and Destiny's.” He took Destiny's hand, led her to the far side of the room, and opened the door. “This is the master bathroom.”

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They left the master bedroom and turned left and continued down the hall past the staircase. “Each bedroom has its own bathroom,” Robert explained as he opened the first door on the left.

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“You can stay in this room, Hannah.”

They continued down the hall and he opened the next door on the right.

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“Grace, you can stay here (Destiny had whispered Grace's name to him).

“Okay, Destiny and I are off to bed. I'll see everyone in the morning. Good night, Hannah and Grace.”

 

[Browneyed_girl]

Hannah felt like a princess, a princess in a very twisted kind of fairytale, but still a princess, as she dropped the borrowed robe and slipped between the satin sheets on the bed. The bed was soft, and the sheets were cool against her bare skin. Hannah wondered if Grace and Renee's beds were as comfortable. An errant thrill of arousal shot through Hannah as she thought of Renee's collaring and sharing a bed with their rescuer. Her nipples hardened and her toes curled. Hannah clenched her jaw and turned on her side, ignoring the feeling and trying to put it out of her mind. She closed her eyes and willed herself to sleep.

A noise in the hall jerked her upright. She'd just started to doze when she heard a soft thud. Hannah slid out of bed, scooped up the robe from the floor, and went to her door. She opened it a crack and peeked out. There was only Grace, heading down the hall toward Robert's and now Renee's room.

"Grace?" Hannah called softly. "Are you okay?"

Grace turned just slightly to look back at her. "Yes," she answered. "Thank you."

The two girls stared at each other for a long moment in awkward silence. When Hannah could no longer take the other girl's silence, she whispered, "Well, if you need anything . . ." Her voice trailed off, and Grace only watched her with her pale blue eyes. "Well, good night," Hannah finished and withdrew back into her room.

Grace remained motionless for another moment before resuming her journey down the hall. When she reached the door leading to the master suite, she stopped and sank down with her knees up against her chest. She still clutched her robe and now used it as a blanket, holding it up around her. With a soft sigh, Grace leaned her head against the door frame and closed her eyes.

* * *

Destiny entered her master's bedroom, eyes wide with wonder at the ornate furniture and decor. Her last master might have lived in a dump in comparison. With out thought, Destiny reached the edge of the carpet and dropped into her slave position facing her new master. Her gaze dropped to the floor as she spoke. "Thank you, Master for bringing me here. How may this slave show her gratitude?"

 

[DominationSoul]

Robert smiled at Destiny's kneeling position. He said, “Take your slave standing position.”

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He waited until she was in position. He thought he heard something at the door and opened it to find Grace on her knees leaning against the door frame. He looked down at her, and she remained silent.

He held out his hand, she took it, and he led her to where Destiny stood. He released Grace's hand and walked slowly around Destiny. “Good girl, perfect position.”

He placed a hand on her right cheek. “I'm glad you chose to remain my slave, Destiny.” He kissed her lips.

“At this moment, we are only Master and slave, but in time we will come to know one another very well and care for one another deeply.”

His hand trailed from her face, down her neck, to her shoulder, then to her back. “Touch can say so much. Fingers feeling more than just skin but also how you respond: the sound of your breathing, the look in your eyes, the expression on your face, the hardening of your nipples, the wetness of your pussy, and the need in your voice.”

Robert's attention was drawn to Grace once more when he saw what she was doing.

 

[Browneyed_girl]

Destiny assumed the standing position with swift grace, putting her hands behind her head and keeping her legs spread. She kept her eyes lowered, though she dearly wished she could see his face. She knew with some conceit that her body on display was an arousing sight. Her breasts were just the right handful tipped with rosie nipples that bloomed at the slightest provocation. Her stomach was flat, and her hips flared out to give her hourglass curves. Her sex was bare of all hair, freshly waxed by her last master to help her selling price.

A current of anticipation coursed through her as she awaited Robert's next command. When he turned and walked away, her eyes followed him in surprise and then consternation as he opened the door as if to leave. When he came back drawing Grace with him, the consternation faded away leaving only surprise.

However, Grace 's presence was quickly forgotten as his warm words of praise washed over her. His kiss ignited her desire. She basked in his words, eating them up, but even more so in his touch as his fingers sent shivers of longing through her. Without his having touched them, her nipples already hardened, and she was becoming wet between her legs. When his fingers stopped and his attention was drawn away, Destiny could not help the softest whimper and shift in her stance.

Grace had tried to keep quiet. She had tried to not listen. After all, hadn't she gone through all the proper training? She knew what was expected. Of course, she had also always failed the training. She had just wanted to be sure of Renee's safety. Renee, or perhaps now Destiny, had always been good at the training, had always bent to the master's will, sometimes to her own detriment. Grace wouldn't let that happen again. Robert Beltrane may declare himself a saint, but Grace didn't believe it. He was no different than the rest.

Listening, because really how could one not listen? Grace started to laugh. She clamped her lips tightly together so no sound escaped, but she couldn't keep her shoulders from shaking. Soon, she was quite literally rolling with silent laughter, perhaps a bit hysterical, but could anyone really blame her?

The stillness and silence finally registered with Grace. Her laughter slowly ebbed, and her shoulders stopped shaking. She sat back upright, and her eyes locked with Robert's. Grace lifted her chin and glared her defiance of him and all he stood for in her mind.

 

[DominationSoul]

Robert smiled at Grace knowing she had her own demon's to face. His fingers continued caressing down to Destiny's ass. “Such lovely ass cheeks.” He swatted each ass cheek once. “A tinge of red is so nice, don't you think, Destiny?”

His fingers continued down her thighs and legs to her feet. He shifted position to face her with his hands returning up her legs. Fingers just barely grazed her pussy and up her stomach then to her breasts.

He smiled at Destiny and kissed her again while his hands cupped her breasts. “You have a delightful body, Destiny. I look forward to exploring every inch of it.” One hand remained on her breast, playing with her tits, while the other hand dropped to her pussy.

Two fingers slid inside her, feeling her wetness. “Humm, I like the feel of your hot nectar.” His thumb moved to her clit and started rubbing it. While his fingers stroked her pussy and his thumb rubbed at her clit, he said, “Give me more of your cum, Destiny. Cum for your master.”

Without looking at Grace, he said, “You have my permission to cum, Grace.”

He kissed Destiny's lips and smiled.

 

[Browneyed_girl]

Destiny yelped at each smack of her ass. Desire coiled tighter and settled deeper. Her body quivered with excitement and arousal. Robert's fingers left trails of desire in their wake. She took his kisses eagerly, parting her lips and responding to the plunge of his tongue with skill and enthusiasm. She arched her back as much as she could while retaining her pose, pushing her breasts into his hands. When his fingers slipped inside her, she whimpered and then groaned. The slick walls of her sex grasped at his fingers, wanting to hold him and draw him deeper inside of her. His words and the stimulation of her clot sent her over the edge. Destiny cried out as her hips bucked against his hand, and her whole body shuddered with the pleasure of release.

Without looking at Grace, he said, “You have my permission to cum, Grace.”

Grace had remained seated on the floor with her arms wrapped around her knees as Robert began to pleasure Renee. As she listened to him speak to her and heard Renee's aroused responses, she'd had to look away. Fixing her eyes on a loose thread of the rug, she managed to partially block out what was happening before her. But she could hardly miss Renee's cry when she came or Robert's smug smile. His words to Grace only aggravated her. She glared up at the man who was already delving back into Renee's mouth. "You really wish," Grace muttered, drawing her knees up tighter, ignoring the soft hum of desire in her blood and pushing the aching need a bit deeper.

 

[DominationSoul]

Destiny's kiss pulled Robert's mind away from anything but her. Her passion made his inner heat rise. Her body's response excited and pleased him.

When Destiny came, he said, “Good girl.”

Robert placed cuffs on Destiny's wrists and locked them behind her back. He pushed her back to the bed and sat her down. He removed his shoes and socks, shirt and pants, then his briefs, standing before her naked. He walked up to her and placed his hard cock at her lips. “Prepare my cock for your pussy.”