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ANNE'S TALE [ part 4 ] Anne was really suffering, her feet and legs hurt from waking in the extreme stiletto heeled boots, her arms aching of exertion, holding the tray. That was filled up, with bottles and glass all the time. When somebody took or put anything from the tray, she should thank and make a curtsy. This was almost impossible for her, both due to the boots and the very tight corset and posture collar that made her whole upper body immobilized. Beside that her butt, was hot, red and quite raw, as she’s got several smacks from the guests, which she of course should thank and make a curtsy for too. Just as she was about to drop the tray, due to exhaustion, her little mistress took her aside and let her back to the room, where she got dressed. She didn’t get much rest though, but at least she got rid of the collar, corset and those dreadful boots. Then it was time for a new outfit. First she had to put her feet into something that could have been rubber thighs. Which Anne thought it was. They were so tight that Natasha had to get help to pull them up. When up, Anne had to put her arms into 2 channels, holding her arms tightly into her sides. Last came on the hood, with an inflatable gag, a stopper in the one nostril and a very thin tube to breathe through in the other. Natasha needed help to zip up the outfit. Except from a cut out around her pussy, Anne was totally covered in rubber. Unable to see, she was lead back to the party. She wondered what she should do, as she was unable to see, and the rubber was so stiff, that she hardly could walk. She felt that she was lifted up and placed on something, unaware of what it’s though. She was ordered to spread her legs as far as possible and not to move. It’s almost impossible for her to do, due to the stiff rubber. So someone simply forced her legs apart until she whimpered from the pain in her hips. Then she felt something touching her virgin pussy and a voice, it sounded like Natasha’s’ mom, said “You all know why we are gathered here to day”. Anne could hear an approving mumble. “You’ve all seen our little maid; she’s such a little cutie isn’t she? Not to mention how great she looks clad in rubber? Once again an approving mumble. “As you know, one of you will have the pleasure of being the first to fuck her, right here today in front of every one. Yes, we’re putting this little whore’s virginity for sale now. The one of you who gives the highest bid, get her!” The poor girl became terrified, when she heard it and wanted to protest, but could only utter some strange sounds due to the gag and through the mask. Most of all she wanted to ran away and, but being totally blind and helpless. She didn’t dare to move, but just stood there trembling, from fear and silently crying, under her mask, as the bids got higher and higher. In the meanwhile her mother stood watching, greed in her eyes. Her hated daughter surely would make her one rich bitch. Not only did the biding get much higher than she ever imagined, but she’d also got another offer that she’s thinking about. Anne got more and more nervous as the biding seemed to continue forever. She tried to remember the guests and their voices. But the mask muffled the sounds so she couldn’t hear it. At long last the biding ebbed away and Natasha’s mom could declare a winner. But she didn’t mention any names, so the unhappy girl, wouldn’t know who her first was. She was lifted down from the pedestal and placed on her knees, head against the floor and butt up. She felt something pressing against her little virgin pussy and then it forced its way into her, she tried to scream from the pain, but it’s impossible due to the gag. The cock pistonied in and out of her pussy, she could hear the other guests cheer on him and despite- or perhaps- due to the pain and humiliation. She actually got an orgasm from it. The man came too, pulled out and kindly offered the other guests to take turns on her too. Which they all wanted to, of course. She was kept kneeling while man after man fucked her, in the meanwhile quite raw little pussy and got orgasm after orgasm. When all the men were satisfied, she simply fell to the floor, like a rag doll. The party was over, Anne’s washed- the usual way sluiced with cold water and was standing, naked, on all 4 while her little mistress used her back as footstool. The 2 mothers and Natasha was chatting, Anne didn’t say anything as she’s securely gagged, but she listened and didn’t know if she ought to be afraid or glad over what she heard. They talked about an offer Natasha’s mom had given her mom, to buy her as slave to Natasha. Luckily enough, she couldn’t see them, as they were sitting behind her… Because her mothers greedy look, surely would have scared her. She didn’t care about her daughter at all, she only thought of the money- She wasn’t even 30 yet and felt that she’s wasted her youth on a daughter she never wanted. But with the money from her daughters’ virginity and from selling her, she could have a great time and as she’s still young and good looking. She really would enjoy life. After some long and hard talks she got the money she wanted for her daughter… As Natasha’s’ mom had money enough she really didn’t care how much she had to pay. In the matter of fact she would get the money back the next day and even the money for Anne’s’ virginity and as she’d made arrangements for her mom too. She would be paid for that too. Because within a few hours Anne’s mom would be as much a slave as her daughter. But that’s another story. She got the money and prepared to leave, she only had one last greeting to her former daughter, now Natasha’s slave girl. Ordering her to spread her legs further and to get her head down. Meekly the little slave girl did as ordered and without any warning, her mother kicked her right between her legs as hard as she possible could. Sending the hapless girl screaming and kicking across the floor… As the evil woman raised her leg to kick the girl once more… Natasha took everyone, including herself, by surprise and rushed to her slaves’ aid. Placing herself between the woman and her crying slave… She looked like a real fury, read hair, flaming green eyes, fists placed on her hips, almost snarling “Don’t you even dare!” Her mother was quite proud of her daughter, protecting her property like that. Anne’s mom actually got scared over the little fury and backed up, trying to find a suitable grimace… Then she simply turned around and left. Then Natasha took her crying slave in the arms comforting her. This made Anne feel loved and secure! Maybe life wouldn’t be too bad as a slave. Later on all 3 was sitting and watching TV. Anne even got a cola, which she had to drink from a bowl though. Natasha’s mom got a phone call and began to laugh. The 2 girls looked puzzled at her and laughing she told them that Anne’s mom just had started her new life as a slave… Even Anne found it amusing and all 3 got a good laugh…. Will be continued in chapter 5. Where Anne get adapted to her new life as slave girl. |