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And the chain is so short it forces you painfully up onto your toes, every time you shift or wriggle to try and relieve the cramping in your calves the skirt flashes up. I stroll through the old German castle enjoying the sights and busty amateurs galleries sounds of the slave auction. The one profiled in the dossier delivered by the Count's girl Scarlet.

Scarlet had arrived at my hotel the night before, an athletic redhead with short-cropped hair, delightfully tender nipples and the most endearing habit of sobbing gently whenever she was fucked to orgasm, even after all these years. 'Yes, this is the one' I think to myself. You've been placed on a display pedestal, hands cuffed to a chain drawn tight to the ceiling. Part hors D'oeuvre, part messenger: Scarlet arrived wearing a scandalously small leather pageboy uniform, her cap set jauntily atop her head.

You are naked but for a skirt so short it barely covers your sex. The outfit, the gleaming silver collar, and the metal attache case handcuffed to her wrist must have created quite a stir on the Metro. She was aging out, soon he would sell her east no doubt, the poor thing. Of course the GPS in her collar ensured that she wouldn't wander.

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I find you in a side alcove that sexy amatuer models offers a hint of privacy, but also an expansive view of the bacchanal playing out on the main auction floor. It was impossible to remove, any attempt to cut through it would trigger a debilitating shock as well as activate a high-power beacon to Sexy porn solo guide in a retrieval squad.

A slender silver torque, joined at the small of her throat by a stylized padlock with nowhere to place a key. The Count loved these little humiliations, although Scarlet must surely be growing inured to them. The design and sale of such devices was one source of my enormous wealth.

I am traveling light this time. They dress me, bath me and amuse me during my travels. They were sleeping now, curled in each other's arms on the rug at the foot of my bed. Preferred buyers, such as myself, often received such visitors on the eve of an auction. Lesser transgressions could be met by a graduated array of shocks, the collar was capable of delivering voltages that ranged from a gentle warning tingle when the wearer strayed too near the limits of her prescribed route to a massive shock that would stun a horse.

Inside the case I find a slim folder, a high capacity USB drive and a small, scuffed book the cover of which features a floral design enhanced by girlish stickers. I direct Scarlet to kneel and wait. Inside the folder are surveillance photos of you. Two perfectly trained raved haired beauties, the twins travel everywhere with me. The massive penthouse suite more than accommodates my few bags and the twins.

Cute and attractive to be sure . Why real aussie girls had the Count bothered to point you out to me? you'd be a fun rape, no doubt but I'm puzzled. Such toys are a dime a dozen. A bookmark bearing Unterwerfung's eagle seal marks a page half-way through. I flip it open, and it is immediately apparent that I am reading your diary.

By the time I am finished I am hard and smiling wryly. I flip to the bookmarked page and read . I turn my attention to the hd porn amateur book. In it you first admit to having masturbated for the first time. The marked page had started as a confession, become a torrent of fantasy and then ended quite abruptly.

You castigate your weakness for having finally given in to the wet heat that had been growing between your legs. Then you list all the torrid acts you ache to taste. You moon over a boy named Chad and your desperate desire to make him your first kiss. you wrestle with shame and guilt over your desires. I'm saving that for you.

All very vanilla really, kissing a boy, sucking a cock, grinding . Later that night I lounge naked, sipping scotch and watching the videos on the USB drive while Scarlet gently sucks, licks and worships my cock, balls and ass. you showering, sleeping, trying on different outfits. Then the cameras went up in the expensive hotel room your parents must have paid for .

A quotidian account of a day in the life of a young American tourist. There are surveillance shots, you strolling around videos pornos girls Paris, sitting in a bistro, visiting the Louvre. She is pouty because I won't let her make me cum . Awaken just in time for real fuck milf pussy tumblr your new reality to sink in before I arrive to play my games.

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The Count has timed it so you'll awaken on the auction block. I step closer, and my proximity seems to scare you. And finally there is the take . ===
I step into the room and catch your eyes with my gaze. Your eyes roll in panic, trying to avoid my gaze. Damn you, you sly old German fuck, you know me too well. You smell like jasmine, like young sun-kissed skin and like the cold sweat of fear.

I exhale audibly, "Ahhhh . I lean close to your neck, the long line from collarbone to ear extended and exposed by your efforts to avoid my eyes. You twist and squirm, but the tight chain keeps you on your tip-toes and the best you can do is twist your neck to turn your face away. You twist and struggle violently, crying incoherently into the gag. The sensation seems to set something off inside of you.

Long trails of black mascara run down your face. The violence of your struggles knocks over the pedestal and sends it spinning across the room. You are left hanging by the wrists, suspended and twisting desperately. " Letting my breath caress the skin of your neck. I smile and step back, enjoying the spectacle.

I press the 'Buy Now' button and allow it to scan my fingerprint by way of verification. A few months later one of my employees will report it lost at sea. No fuss, no money trail. Then I toss the pad aside, forgotten as quickly as the quarter-million dollars sliding from my account to that of one of the old German's many front companies.

In a few days I'll receive documentation of the purchase of a new yacht. The cuffs bite cruelly into your flesh and I can see that your terror has shifted from my presence to this new, painful, physical predicament. '
I pause to enjoy your desperate attempts to articulate confusion and disbelief through the ballgag.

Helping you find your balance. Then I move quickly, returning the pedestal to beneath your feet. I bring my hands to your breasts, gripping each nipple between thumb and forefinger, twisting them and then lifting you cruelly. I lift the electronic pad on which bids for you can be placed. "There are cameras everywhere!

I hold you there for long moments while a shriek of terrified agony bubbles behind your gag and drool runs down your chin. I slap you across the face and then reach down to grip you by the ankles and pull your feet out from under you. " I stare deep into your eyes as your breathing slows and a glimmer of hope appears. "I'm so sorry," I whisper, releasing you and stroking your hair gently.

Growling like an animal I press your feet over my head. I watch you a few moments longer, enjoying the way that your frantic kicking has pushed up the tiny skirt, exposing your cunt. "I'm here to rescue you. Drool and tears are beginning to soak your shirt. Your skirt flies up and your naked ass and cunt hang in front of my face as I lick and bite furiously.

The pain, terror and horror of the past few hours have made you desperate to believe any comforting glimmer. "I have to act like one of them or they'll know that Chad sent me! "
You are sobbing and shaking as you swing from the wrists. But I can see the hope spark again in your eyes at the mention of Chad's name.

I can't explain now, but Chad sent me to save you. I step close, wrapping my arms around you protectively and pulling your body against mine to stop your swinging and the awful pain in your wrists. he asked me to tell you something only he could know. I let you drop, swinging painfully by the wrists. Remember the silly songs we sang. '"
And like a magic spell, I feel the tension leave your body. Time to drive the nails home.

Gently I lift you off the hook on the ceiling and let you collapse, sobbing, at my feet. "I know it is hard to believe, but you must trust me. "We have to make it look like I've bought you. You are limp and helpless in my arms, sobbing like a child. " I smile softly, "Now be a brave girl and put this on for me.

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I wait for your head to bob in agreement. I don't know what it means but he said to say these words: 'Remember the walk under the dogwoods. I should have kissed you then. "
My hand extends, offering you a slim, silver collar. I kneel down beside you speaking softly, soothingly.