Part 2
3
Morgan and Dominic were putting the last touches on Kiana as she laid semi- conscious on the bed inside their private playroom. The guests had long since left and now they could both turn their full attention to their latest toy. They found that the petite thief's lithe form was very pliable, and they were able to bend and twist her arms and legs into a variety of bondage positions while she moaned sleepily on the bed, still fighting off the after-effects of the mind-numbing chloroform.
They had first stripped her down to her bra and panties, and left her six-inch heel pumps on her dainty feet. The white color of the thong and body-frosting bra accentuated the rich brown tone of her unblemished skin. Kiana was fitted with a thick brand new bondage collar with a silver ring dangling in the front. Her arms were pulled behind her back, bound and knotted securely at both the elbows and the wrists.
In turn, Kiana's smooth legs were crisscrossed and trussed tightly at the ankles, and then bent up so that she was in a stringent back wrenching hogtie position. Dominic was now cinching up the crotch rope, which dug into the folds of Kiana's tender crotch and buttocks, and tied it off just above the tattoo on the small area of her back.
The sadistic brother and sister took great delight watching Kiana wince at the tightening of the cruel bondage. She gave a muffled whimper through her ball gag harness as her almond shaped Oriental eyes began to blink open like butterfly wings.
Kiana's vision was slightly blurry, but when it came into focus, she immediately became anxious when she saw Dominic and Morgan standing over her. Dominic was now dressed only in black silk pajamas bottoms and Morgan wore an extremely tight red vinyl catsuit and matching patent leather pumps. Kiana tensed up and attempted to move away in a panic, but in her trussed up position, she made little progress.
Kiana uttered an alarmed "MMMMMMFFFFFFFF!" when she realized that she was now fully bound and gagged in the clutches of Morgan and Dominic Blake, who were clearly more devious than she had imagined.
Normally, Kiana enjoyed this kind of bondage, but never by strangers in this sort of situation, especially when the intentions of her captors were not fully known. It was only when she was playing to her boyfriend Marty's camera or during intimate bondage play that Kiana was fully comfortable and sexually aroused being tied up, because Marty had been the one to introduce her to it. It was clear though that these two had other nefarious plans for her, and Kiana was quite angry and distressed to find that she had been stripped down to her most intimate apparel as well.
Dominic held up a business card in front of Kiana. She recognized it as her own, with her website address listed prominently at the bottom.
"We took a look at your site," Dominic took delight in telling her. "Interesting stuff. Especially the part where you say you aren't interested in being tied up and photographed by anyone other than this Marty."
"Well," Morgan chimed in, tapping a manicured nail on her smooth cheek. "After tonight I think we'll change your mind."
"MMMMFFFFFF!" came Kiana's muffled protest, shaking her head emphatically as she began to struggle and squirm in her bonds. How dare they assume such a thing?
"Plus, you're going to pay for that little stunt you pulled earlier," Dominic warned as he absently rubbed the back of his head.
"What do you think of these?" Morgan asked as she brought over a laptop computer and laid it on the bed next to Kiana. She clicked on a slideshow program that began flashing a series of digital photographs that she had taken of Kiana, as she was being mauled, stripped and tied up by her brother Dominic. Kiana was furious as she watched herself being fondled and molested while being unconscious. One photo revealed that Dominic had taken his erection and plunged it into Kiana's open mouth. Another showed Dominic with his hand inside her panties fingering her. The Oriental beauty glared at her captors. These two were sick perverts! What would they do next?
"Maybe your boyfriend might want to put these on your website," Dominic taunted as he ran his hand over Kiana's firm body. Kiana tried to squirm from his touch, but the way she was tied up prevented her from moving an inch. Then his eyes lit up with an idea, and he turned to his sister and said, "Why don't you get the video camera and we can make some nice little movies."
"Exquisite idea, dear brother," Morgan said eagerly. She rushed over to a large armoire and opened the ornate paneled doors. Inside she retrieved a video camera mounted on a tripod and brought it over near the bed. Morgan couldn't wait to turn on the camera and begin taping. As she watched through the viewfinder, she began to give Dominic directions. "Turn her over on the side. Let me see her struggling."
Dominic smiled and did so, taking as much delight in his sister's reactions as Kiana's distress. He squeezed her ripe mounds and pinched her nipples through the sheer material of her bra to elicit muffled moans from Kiana while Morgan panned over every inch of her luscious body and face, gathering close-ups of her gagged filled mouth.
"MMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHH!" Kiana moaned as Dominic yanked on her crotch rope and chuckled lasciviously. They both taunted her with threats of all the kinky perverted acts they planned to perform on her, working themselves into a frenzy and Kiana into a sexual lather.
"My turn now," Dominic told his sister as he took over the camera from her. "Get the vibrators and work her over."
Morgan giggled like a schoolgirl and brought over a variety of colorful devices to tease their bound sex toy with. Over the next few hours, they sexually tortured Kiana mercilessly as her muffled pleas went ignored.
4
Kiana's fears were realized as the twisted brother and sister used her like some sort of bondage toy. Seconds seemed like minutes and minutes seemed like hours as Morgan took great care and delight in trying out each and every one of the vibrators and dildos in her unique collection. They were made of chrome, plastic, leather, and rubber in all shapes, lengths and diameters.
Meanwhile Dominic caught every moment on video, occasionally taking a break from hand held taping to set the camera on the tripod so he could tie and retie Kiana into a variety of poses and positions. Dominic's rope work became more cruelly stringent and bizarre as time went on.
They found that Kiana's limbs were unusually flexible from her career as a fetish model, and they took full advantage of it, bending and tying her up to test the limits of her pliability. Kiana in turn groaned and moaned from the limb wrenching bondage. Her muffled protests and pleas fell on deaf ears, and all the petite thief could do was whimper as her most intimate areas were fondled and stimulated to no end.
Kiana's panties had long since been soaked through with repeated forced orgasms by Morgan's expert use of the vibrators and dildos, as well as her pliant tongue. Her entire body was slick with perspiration from the ongoing assault to her senses. Strings of saliva dripped from the rubber balls and pump gags, which were removed and exchanged with new and different ones regularly. Each seemed larger, more mouth filling and lip stretching than the last. Kiana felt as if her jaws were being pried apart. None of the rubber ball gags which were a favorite of Marty's compared with these monster gob stoppers.
As her ordeal went on into the early morning hours, only during brief respites from the constant acts performed on her body, could Kiana think about her boyfriend. Marty would be frantic by now. From a nearby clock, Kiana could see that it was 2:30 in the morning and her captors showed no signs of slowing down the relentless perversions on her mind and body. She promised herself that if she ever escaped this, she would never lie to her lover again.
Kiana's petite body convulsed with yet another induced orgasm from the last of Morgan's collection of vibrator's. She had saved the biggest for last and looked up at her brother in amazement. Dominic knew exactly what his sister was thinking. None of their previous playthings had ever taken every single one of her toys. Dominic was more than thrilled that he had caught every minute of it on tape.
"Incredible," Morgan grinned. "Her libido is insatiable!"
"Let's see who gets her for the rest of the night," Dominic suggested, placing his right fist in the palm of his left hand.
Morgan smiled and did the same. The two siblings then played the childhood game of Rock Paper Scissors to determine who would bed Kiana for the evening. After two rhythmic fist pounds Dominic came up with Scissors and Morgan came up with paper.
"Scissors cuts paper," grinned Dominic as he beamed up with satisfaction. Now he would finally get her alone to do exactly what he pleased.
Disappointed, Morgan pouted and began putting away her toys while Dominic untied Kiana's arms and legs from her spread eagle position on the bed. She was too weak to fight Dominic off as he used snug leather cuffs to bind her arms behind her back at the wrists and elbows, and then attached a chain to her bondage collar. He tugged her up and off the bed roughly and led her to the door stumbling and wobbly legged. Kiana was now wearing nothing but her high heel pumps.
"Play nice!" Morgan grinned lasciviously as Dominic left the room with his prize.
Dominic smiled and winked back at his sister as he tugged Kiana roughly out of the room and closed the door.
5
The first thing Dominic did when he arrived at his private bedroom with his new prize was lock the door. He pulled Kiana over and tossed the exhausted Asian beauty onto his bed. Dominic took the chain linked to her collar and attached it to one corner of his huge four post bed with a small padlock. Dominic then climbed on the bed to continue his cruel molestations. By now Kiana had regained some of her strength and she struggled fiercely, kicking out at Dominic with her spike heels.
Dominic chuckled and promptly grabbed her flailing ankles. On his knees, he yanked Kiana forward until his groin was firmly pressed between her legs. He rubbed the bulge inside his pajama bottoms against her crotch as he held her legs in a firm grip.
"All right, my little Oriental slut. I'm now going to fuck your brains out in so many ways, it's going to make your head spin," Dominic taunted. He simulated a hard fucking motion with his hips. "By the time I'm through taming your sweet ass, you're going to be a proper little fuck doll, eager to please."
"MMMMMMMMFFFF!" replied Kiana with a muffled rebuke. She glared harshly at Dominic with her eyes and squirmed with all her might. Kiana soon discovered with pained regret that it only seemed to arouse and urge him. He grinned back at her with a lascivious statement on his face and reached under her waist to clench her ass cheeks, giving them a vicious squeeze. Dominic then lifted her upward so that she was upside down with only the top of her head touching the bed. Her legs were now over his shoulders and his face was right in her crotch.
Kiana moaned and squealed as Dominic stabbed and forced his tongue into her tender opening. He used one of his hands to hold her firmly over his shoulders and the other hand to reach down and grab her breasts, digging his fingers into the firm mounds. He ate Kiana's pussy out while the Asian vixen squirmed in his grasp. Dominic enjoyed the way her hair brushed against his crotch.
After several more minutes of excruciating tongue lashing, Dominic dumped the flustered Kiana unceremoniously on the bed. He pulled his stiff member out of his silk bottoms and waved it at Kiana as she tried to roll away in panic.
"Not so fast," Dominic chuckled as he grabbed Kiana and pulled her close again. This time he flipped her over onto her stomach. Then he took a cloth from a shelf on his headboard and doused it with a sexual stimulant in a small clear bottle. He patted the cloth over Kiana's nose. She twisted her head from side to side as to resist the effects of the pungent chemical, but with her mouth sealed, she could not help but inhale it through her flaring nostrils.
"Okay, bitch. Get ready for a good old fashioned ass fucking."
As the chemical swiftly rushed into her brain, Kiana's eyes went wide with terror when she realized what was about to happen. Dominic held her down firmly on the back with one hand while he used the other to separate her ass cheeks. The bitter rubber gag stuffed in her mouth stifled Kiana's screams of protest. Then her screams turned to agony as Dominic slowly and callously crammed his cock into her tight asshole. Kiana could do nothing but grunt and squeal as Dominic shoved the entire length inside her, savoring every inch of pain he was causing her.
"This is your punishment for trying to steal from us, you thieving slut," Dominic snarled as he gave Kiana a single hard thrust.
"UUUUUUNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGH!" Kiana groaned helplessly as the burning sensation seemed to touch every raw nerve of her being. I will make him pay for this, Kiana thought as she succumbed to Dominic's cruel ass rape, hot tears of humiliation and pain brimming from her eyes. What made it all the worse for her was that the stimulant was now causing a heightened sexual tension in her taut body and deep feelings of arousal.
Dominic grabbed Kiana by the hair and yanked her head up, wrenching her small back like a bow as he began to thrust in and out of her ass. He reached around with his free hand and slapped his palm hard against her breast and clenched it hard. As he sodomized his pliable fuck toy, Dominic hissed cruel taunts into her ear.
"I'm going to violate your every orifice, bitch," Dominic warned her. "I know you're pretending not to like it, but I know better."
Kiana couldn't help but become highly excited by his words. Incredibly, her body screamed with an orgasm as Dominic nailed her hard into the bed. He ravaged her body for an entire hour, bending her petite but flexible form into various positions. When he finally erupted into her for the first time, he had Kiana impaled and mounted on his waist, forcing her hips up and down to pump every drop from his swollen cock.
"UUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHH!!!" Dominic groaned as he thrust up high and hard, causing Kiana's breast to bounce. She squealed as yet another in a series of orgasms rocked her slick sweat-covered body. Tears of elation flowed down Kiana's flushed cheeks as the ravaged thief winced with sexual ecstasy. It was a sensation unlike any she had ever experienced. The combination of bondage and sexual discipline turned Kiana into an eager and willing tool for Dominic's carnal desires.
After Dominic tired of fucking Kiana, he left her chained and quivering on the bed while he went to shower. When he returned, he retied Kiana securely around the ankles and knees, added a crotch rope, and then placed her on her knees in the middle of the bed facing the headboard. After pulling her arms behind her back and coiling and cinching ropes around her elbows and wrists, Dominic took the slack end over a cross brace above his bed and then pulled Kiana's arms agonizingly upward until they were vertical. Her head was now forced to be bowed before Dominic, who took his position on the bed with his legs spread apart on either side of Kiana's bent over form. He slid his waist down until his groin was right under Kiana's face.
"You ready to have your gag removed?" Dominic inquired of his whimpering captive.
"UMMM! HUMMMM!" Kiana responded eagerly.
"Okay, bitch, here's the deal, I take off the gag but I get to replace with something else," Dominic informed her.
Dominic removed the ball gag harness from Kiana's aching jaws. She was so relieved from having the huge rubber ball finally taken out that she hardly had time to react when Dominic shoved his stiff member past her lips.
"Mbbbbbblllllmmmmmm!" Kiana mumbled with her mouth stuffed with cock.
"Yea, that's right, take it all in," Dominic sneered as he pushed his hips upward to force his cock down Kiana's gagging throat. "Suck it good, and I might loosen your ropes."
Kiana, whose arms were in a terribly uncomfortable position, became elated at the thought that Dominic would loosen her bindings. The normal guilt of orally pleasuring another man other than her boyfriend's was soon lost to the thought of relief. Kiana began to pump her head up and down in a slow rhythm to stimulate her captor as much as possible. Dominic merely lay back on the bed and sighed as he guided Kiana's head up and down on his swollen member.
"That's right, use your tongue," Dominic sighed, "Just like that. Good little slut."
Kiana was becoming more aroused as time went on, knowing how much pleasure she was providing kidnapper. She couldn't comprehend why the stimulant was working on her this way, only that she was enjoying it to the fullest as Dominic urged her on with his degrading words. Kiana felt like the ultimate pleasure doll.
When the first eruption filled her mouth, Kiana hummed with arousal and pleasure, eagerly swallowing every drop of Dominic's precious semen down her gulping throat. She even enjoyed that Dominic had her hair tight in his fist and was yanking her head up and down as he gritted his teeth and groaned with ecstasy. The rougher he treated her, the more intense her arousal became.
Dominic tensed as the last few drops spilled out of his cock, and then he relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief. He allowed Kiana to continue suckling the bulb head of his shaft, swirling her tongue around and around the tip.
"That was pretty good," Dominic said casually, as if he were barely impressed. "But I'm afraid you're going to need a lot more practice to fully satisfy my standards."
Kiana was torn between wanting relief from her stringent bondage and the opportunity to pleasure Dominic further. With the stimulant still rushing through her system, the petite thief went back to work on Dominic, eager to prove that she could please him exactly the way he wanted.
6
The next morning Kiana awoke to find that she was hog-tied in a neat package in a different bedroom. She had no idea when she was finally allowed to sleep after bringing Dominic to seemingly countless orgasms with her mouth.
The stimulant had worn off now, and Kiana was thoroughly disgusted to realize what she had done, and what had been done to her. She desperately needed to escape this madhouse and return to Marty. Feelings of deep guilt raged through her body and so she began to struggle and pull at her bonds, grunting and whimpering on the bed.
It was no use, Kiana discovered. The ropes were expertly wrapped and knotted strategically so that any movement was hardly accomplished without a sudden aching or burning in her limbs. As Kiana squirmed in her bonds, squeaking noises made her realize that sometime during the night, she had been slipped and packed into a shiny red vinyl catsuit that fit very snug on her small frame. Matching candy apple pumps had also been placed on her wiggling feet, which were tied in a crisscross fashion just above her butt.
Screaming was out of the question, since her mouth was neatly packed with a red rubber ball gag buckled tight around her head. Anger seeped into Kiana the longer she laid helplessly on the bed. When she suddenly heard the bedroom door being unlocked from the outside, her pulse quickened. When would it end? Kiana thought.
When the door opened and Morgan Blake entered, Kiana was only slightly relieved. Dominic had put her through the ringer the previous evening, and she could still feel the effects in her throbbing pussy. Hopefully, Morgan would be gentler, but from the lascivious look on her face, the possibility began to fade.
"Rise and shine, my pretty young thief," Morgan sang as she sat next to Kiana's tight squirming body on the frilly bed. Morgan infuriated Kiana by giving her a pat on her firm behind, and then took her time feeling Kiana up through the squeaky vinyl.
"I've got a special surprise for you," Morgan informed her whimpering captive.
Kiana watched with anxiousness as Morgan lay open a small black case in front of her so that Kiana could see the contents. Within the felt lined compartment were a vial of clear liquid and a chrome and glass syringe. Kiana's heart began to hammer in her chest when she soon realized the needle was meant for her. Immediately she began twisting and struggling even harder and uttering muffled protests.
"Oh, it won't be quite as bad as you think," Morgan informed the distressed Kiana as she removed the vial and syringe and uncapped each one. "In fact, you'll really come to enjoy it immensely."
As Kiana looked on wide-eyed and moaning, Morgan plunged the needle into the vial and filled the syringe with clear fluid. "This is a special enzyme created at one of our own chemical laboratories. You know, they are doing fascinating things with mind control drugs these days. This one in particular is my favorite. Once I inject it into your system, you will become highly aroused. It eliminates all your natural inhibitions and all your normal impulses. Now here's the fascinating part; it's extremely addictive. Over two to three doses, your body chemistry will be altered in such a way that it won't be able to function without another dose. From then on, every 72 hours your body will beg for another dose or it will basically cease to function.
Isn't that a scream?" Morgan giggled with delight.
"MMMMMPPPPHHHH!" Kiana began to whimper as Morgan seized her by the wrists to hold her still and stuck the needle into Kiana's quivering butt cheek. Kiana winced as Morgan cruelly injected the drug slowly into her. There was an ice-cold sensation in her rear that spread like a flame to the rest of her body.
Kiana tensed up while her heart beat quickly in her chest. As time passed, a subtle change began within her. Minutes seemed to float by while a euphoric and entirely erotic sensation overcame her senses. More and more Kiana became aroused by her current situation. Her position and the feelings of the tight ropes made her hornier than she had ever felt before, even more than the bondage sessions with Marty, which seemed mild now in comparison. Her mind could not comprehend all these new waves of feeling and emotion, and she ached both to be free, and for Morgan to touch her or perform some new act upon her helpless form.
Morgan watched with keen interest as her sexual pet looked up at her with pleading eyes. She now knew that Kiana was totally in her control, and so she unbuckled the strap of the saliva covered ball gag to allow Kiana to speak.
Kiana let out a grateful gasp and whispered with trepidation and anxiousness to Morgan, "What are you going to do to me now?"
"What do you want me to do to you?" Morgan smiled back.
"AnythingÉyou want," Kiana stammered, stunned by her own words. What was happening to her? Why was she feeling like this? Why was so she so fucking horny?
"Good answer, slut," Morgan laughed as she stroked Kiana's soft cheek.
Kiana felt a shiver and a rush of arousal with the combination of Morgan's touch and the word 'slut'. This drug was more powerful than she could have ever imagined. Morgan noticed Kiana's reaction and grinned with delight.
"Oh, you like being my little slut, don't you?" Morgan asked.
Kiana found it difficult to speak at first, but finally uttered a breathless, "Yes."
Morgan surprised Kiana with a sudden sharp slap on her buttocks, "From now on, you will answer 'Yes, Mistress.' Understand?"
"Yes, Mistress," Kiana said promptly.
"You will also refer to my brother Dominic as Master as well."
"Yes, Mistress," Kiana responded, eager to show her Mistress how well she was learning. The urge to please her Mistress was so overwhelming, and it felt wonderful to be controlled like this.
"You on the other hand, will respond to 'slut', 'bitch', 'slave', 'whore' or whatever other name we choose to give you at any given moment. Does that excite you?"
"Yes, Mistress, very much!" Kiana exclaimed with enthusiasm. It did excite her.
"From this moment forward, you are my little sex slave. Your only purpose is to provide amusement by being by bondage toy or to pleasure me. You will obey my dear brother as well, and whoever else we might choose to let play with you. In return you will live with us in luxury. We will take good care of you. What do you think of that, slave?"
"Mistress, I ÉI don't know what to say," Kiana gushed. Tears were almost flowing from her eyes. She could scarcely believe how generous her Mistress was being with her. She could hardly believe that at one time not so long ago, she wanted to leave this place.
"Say 'Thank you.'" Morgan ordered.
"Oh, thank you, Mistress, you are so kind and generous to me," Kiana blubbered with the utmost sincerity. "How can I repay you?"
"In so many ways," Morgan grinned.
"I'll do anything you wish, Mistress!" Kiana exclaimed. "Just tell me!"
"Well, for one thing, you will work for us now." Morgan began. "You will use your talents as a thief to obtain all sorts of things from our competitors. Sometimes, you will be a mole to get inside other companies, and sometimes you may have to fuck a CEO or two to get information. You don't mind doing things like that do you, my little pet?"
"No Mistress," Kiana assured Morgan. "It will be my honor and duty to serve you."
"That's good," Morgan said as she petted Kiana gently with her hand. Kiana felt a rush at Morgan's tenderness, and she almost creamed inside her catsuit. The now docile Asian beauty responded in a feline manner, moving her head to meet the soft stroking of her Mistress.
"Now that I see what a good slave you, are, I think you deserve a reward," Morgan said. She rolled Kiana onto her side and slowly unzipped the front of her catsuit. Kiana gasped and tensed up as Morgan exposed her ripe breasts and reached up to pinch one of Kiana's fully erect nipples in her long manicured nails.
"UMMMMMMMM!" Kiana moaned loudly when Morgan leaned down to nibble on the other exposed nipple. She winced when her Mistress bit down harder, and an intense flood of arousal seized her body. Kiana could feel that she was now soaked between her legs where the crotch rope bit into the folds of her pussy.
Morgan reached up with a hand and inserted her fingers into Kiana's open mouth to allow her to suckle them while she feasted on Kiana's succulent mounds. She allowed her other hand to roam over the smooth surface of Kiana's vinyl covered thighs and ass. In time, Morgan loosened Kiana's ropes and knots, one by one, taking great care to continue stimulating Kiana's petite body so that through the long morning, Morgan had worked Kiana into a sex-starved frenzy, pleading and begging for release.
"Please, Mistress, finish me!" Kiana screamed, back arched upward and fist digging into the satin pillows as Morgan's mouth and tongue burrowed into her sweet pussy. Morgan finally forced Kiana into a squealing orgasm, her lithe body wracked with spasms of ecstasy. When she was finished, Morgan sat back and watched Kiana writhe and moan on the soaked sheets. Now it was her turn.
Morgan ordered Kiana to perform a number of sexual pleasures on her body as the morning moved into afternoon. The more her Mistress demanded and instructed, the more eager and aroused Kiana became until she was utterly exhausted and numb from her own countless orgasms. Afterwards, they both soaked their aching bodies in Morgan's private bath, soaking and rubbing each other in the warm soapy water.
After her bath, Kiana was fitted with a new collar, leather thong, corset, garters and 6-inch pumps. Her wrists were cuffed one on each side to a thin chain wrapped around her tiny waist. Then she was led into the dining room to join Dominic for an early dinner. Kiana knelt obediently by the table as Dominic and Morgan feasted on their succulent meal. The wealthy siblings occasionally fed their famished plaything by hand, making her plead and beg for the small morsels of roasted chicken and vegetables.
When dinner was over, Dominic and Morgan retired to their home office meeting area to watch the evening's business news.
"Come here and pleasure me, cunt," Dominic ordered as he sat back in his plush leather chair and lit up a cigar. Kiana scurried over eagerly and knelt before Dominic as he flipped through the news channels.
Meanwhile, Morgan browsed through her computer to look over their list of competitors. She glanced up and told Dominic, "I think I have the perfect first job for our new employee."
"Oh, yea, where?" Dominic grunted as he shoved Kiana's head down and buried it in his lap to engulf his pulsating erection.
"Vilatex Industries. They have a new chip that I've been dying to get my hands on," Morgan said.
"Sounds great," Dominic said, barely hearing his sister and unable to concentrate on the news as Kiana sucked him expertly. He couldn't get enough of her mouth.
"Think of it, Dom," Morgan smiled with great enthusiasm. "We now have Chimera, our own personal corporate thief."
As Kiana sucked on Dominic contentedly, she felt a warm rush come over her. It felt wonderful to be owned by two such incredible people. She was virtually ecstatic. In time she would show them how useful and talented she could be. And surely they would reward her by tying her up or allowing her to fuck and pleasure them.
THE END