0 comments/ 10060 views/ 1 favorites Kate's Adventure Ch. 02 By: mollyj Part two. Ellis' story * Ellis sat in stunned silence, as he watched Kate rampage through her house. He could not believe it was happening. There was terror in his mind. He did not want to lose Kate. He could not think of letting her see him. That terror was bigger, than his fear of losing Kate. He wished that he was a woman right now. He thought it would be so much easier, if he could cry. He had watched Kate cry. It seemed to calm her. He found no calmness within himself. His eye was filled with tears. It was the closest thing to crying that he knew. He remembered his tears as a child. He wondered where they had gone. He had given up his emotion, when he entered into business. He had entered business early. He sat up his own desk in his father's office, when he was twelve. It was not just kid cute. He became a ruthless business man, with his own fortune before he finished high school. He had cried when his parents died. He remembered his sorrow. He had cried for days. When he had finished crying, he had gotten drunk. He took out his frustrations, and the anger of his loss, on the whores at the whorehouse. Ellis had found his passion early, with a whip in his hand. The whores all knew him. He had found no passion, or excitement, in high school. His wealth made him very popular. He could find no friendship there. He found no romance either. The girls all saw him, as the most eligible bachelor in school. He could see it in their eyes. All they wanted was his baby, and his wealth. He went to school as a duty. Like going into the military. He was glad when it has over. He did not even attend his graduation. His senior prom was two hot whores, and a night of lust. It was lust he found with the whores. Lust would fill him. It enraged him. His lust was so great, he sometimes had to pay a lot of money, to compensate for the damage that he had brought. The whores that worked there, took the extra money and a couple of days off. Then they returned to kneel before him. He paid very well. Evelyn's whore house specialized in his type of sex. If he had a friend in the world it was Evelyn. She had watched him grow into a man. She was like an aunt to him. She had held him in the hospital, when he didn't care if he lived or died. More than once, she was there, with her comfort, when Ellis needed it. Through the years their relationship matured into friendship. They fucked together, from time to time. Not with each other. They were both firmly dominate in their sex life. Evelyn could never be submissive to anyone. In her life, or in her bed. Neither could Ellis. Ellis did not burn up his money on whores. He seldom used them. He was driven in his business. He was cold and ruthless in his dealings. His fortune grew. He had to hire a team just to keep track of his holdings when he was twenty. If there was a god of business and finance, he smiled on Ellis. His business soared, even as he sank into days of depression. His loneliness ate at him. He had no one to share his life with. He had no one to spend his money on. Ellis sat in amazed shock when Kate slipped into her bed. He watched her cry herself to sleep. He wanted to share that with her also. She was emotionally and physically exhausted. He knew she would sleep through the night. He knew he would not. He thought of the joy he had earlier that night. He had shared Kate's lust in the fish bowl. He had felt joy, as he saw her shine. He thought to himself, She is not just pretty. She is beautiful. He felt her lust. He felt satisfaction, knowing that he brought it about. He was sure, he would have a long term relationship with her. He wanted to hold her in his arms. He wanted to kiss her. He would settle for less. He was sure he would lose her, if she ever saw him. He wanted to cry for his loss of joy. It had been a long time since he had felt Joy. He remembered it in detail. He had run it through his mind, so many times. The memories brought him no passion. They did bring him pleasure. He had found passion, and lust, when he found Helen. She had brought joy into his life. Helen was not impressed with his wealth. She had wealth of her own. She was as competent in the business world, as Ellis was. They met at a social business function. They were comfortable together. They had both expended their youthful lust. It was a more mature relationship. They began to get serious about each other. Ellis knew he had to tell her of his sexual preferences. Ellis had told her at an intimate dinner in an exclusive restaurant. He felt awkward and embarrassed. He rarely felt that way. The dinner was almost over. He just sort of blurted it out. It was easy, once he started. "Some women have left my life, when I told them of my sexual preferences. Some thought they were kinky. I guess they were right. I am quite demanding in the bedroom. I demand obedience. I use a whip to obtain that obedience." Once he had said it, he began to blush. He hoped Helen would not be frightened away. He did not want to lose her. Helen continued eating, while she thought about it. She flushed with sexual excitement. She blushed as she spoke. "You may have me for the weekend. You'll take me out Friday night. You'll capture me after our date. You will have breakfast with me Sunday morning, eye to eye just like right now. There are ground rules. You may not actually hurt me. If I say your name, and the word no. You will stop. The game will be over." Helen narrowed her eyes. Her voice was serious. "It is a game only. Outside the game you will never control me, or order my obedience. If you ever hit me outside of the game, I'm out of here. Do we have an agreement?" Ellis was shocked. The sex god smiled on Ellis. He had a hard time believing his luck. "You seem to know a lot about this." "Yes, I do. I'm not a virgin. I am a woman. I will not pretend to be a girl. If you want to fuck a girl, I'm out of here. Do not sidestep the question. Do we have a deal?" "Yes we do. I'll pick you up for our date, Friday at six." Ellis thought about that night. Helen's demands were not much different than Kate's were. Ellis could meet Helen's demands. He knew he could not meet Kate's demands. The week before he was to capture Helen, he could not concentrate on his work. Wednesday afternoon he left his office with instructions, he would not be back until Monday. He spent the night in his beach house. The next day was spent in the hardware store, and his beach house. The house was secluded. There were no neighbors close. He had never entertained this way in his home. He had always gone to Evelyn's whore house. He had entertained many women in his bed. They were all standard sex. He found both pleasure, and passion, in the affairs. His lust only came with a whip in his hand, and a woman kneeling at his feet. The preparation of his beach house, was just as precise as his business was. When he was finished he could bind Helen in every room of the house. He had chain's, collars, and small padlocks. In the den he erected a pulley from the ceiling, with a small electric wench behind the couch. He felt good with the preparation he had made. He went back to the city. He was just as thorough, as he assembled his bondage equipment and his sex toys. Friday afternoon he spent his time in a day spa. He received deluxe treatment. He even fucked one of the attendants. He assembled all of his equipment into the limo. He gave special instruction to his driver. He picked up Helen. They dined and danced. He captured her in the back of the limo. The driver took no notice of any of it, as he drove to the beach house. Ellis had two hours alone with her on the trip. When they got to the edge of the city, Helen looked out the window. "Where are we going. We are way past my house." Ellis smiled, as he raised the security windows. "You are not going home to night. You're spending the night with me." "Take me home immediately. This is not funny." "I must insist." Ellis opened the small compartment next to his seat. He produced a set of padded wrist restraints that snapped together. He threw them to Helen, with a leering smile. "Put them on your wrists, or I will. I will not be gentle, if I do." Helen threw them at Ellis. "Not a chance in hell." Ellis slapped her. He pulled her to the floor . Ellis sat on her back as he captured her hands. Ellis secured the padded cuffs to her wrists. He snapped them together. Helen screamed. Ellis pulled her up onto her knees. "Shut up bitch." Ellis punctuated his command, with a slap to her face. Helen stopped screaming. "Let me go. Now." Ellis said nothing. He slapped her again. Ellis began to fondle her body. She glared at him as she did. "You'll get no satisfaction from me." Ellis slapped her again. "Each one gets harder." Ellis went back to his inspection of her body, with his hands. Helen glared at him. She did not speak. Ellis was in no hurry in his play. He caressed her breasts through the thin material of her blouse. She wore no bra. Her full breasts needed no support. Ellis aroused Helen's nipples to erection. Helen continued to glare at Ellis. She was coldly determined not to respond. She had already lost the fight. Her vagina was on Ellis' side. Ellis saw the vein on her neck throbbing. He knew her heart was beating fast. Ellis pulled her blouse out of her belt. He tore the blouse open. He took her erect nipple into his mouth. He bit it sharply. He did the same thing to her other nipple. Tears filled her eyes. She glared at him. Ellis opened his shirt. He pulled Helen to him. He pressed her breasts to his chest, as he kissed her unresponsive mouth. Ellis was in no hurry. He slid his hands slowly up her thighs. He slid her tight skirt up with his hands. He slid the skirt up over the swell of her hips. He slid his hands, over the silk covered globes of her ass. He continued to kiss her unresponsive lips. "You will be much more responsive, with a red ass." "Go to hell." Ellis slapped her again. Tears were in her eyes. None of them had spilled down her face. Ellis unbuckled her belt, and pulled it from her skirt loops. Ellis pushed her down onto her stomach. "It was thoughtful of you, to have brought your own belt." Ellis used the belt on her ass. He did not hit her hard enough to leave bruises. He knew his slaps to her face had not bruised her. He was not a novice in this game. The lashes of the belt, were firm and methodical. They covered every square inch of her ass. The pain built to an intolerable level. Helen kicked her feet, as she screamed. Ellis paused in his spanking. "I'm sure you'll be receptive to my kiss. Or, shall I continue to warm your ass? Helen was crying. She had no intention of begging. Helen was cold, in her determination not to cooperate. Her vagina was still on Ellis' side. It was not cold. Ellis went back to covering her ass with the leather. She resisted for only a short time. "I'll kiss you. I won't like it. But, I'll do it." Ellis pulled her up onto her knees. "You do not have to like any of it. You only have to do it. I am your master. You will call me master, before I'm done with you." Helen kissed Ellis. Her kiss was full, without passion. Ellis broke the kiss. His hands were invasive in his explorations of her lush body. "I could make you call me master right now. I will not force the words from you. You will call me master, because I have mastered you." "You can fuck me. You cannot master me. Many have tried. All have failed" Ellis smiled deeply. "Kiss your master." Helen glared at him. He slapped her sharply. "I don't care if you like it or not. You will obey me. I am your master right now." Helen knelt up, and kissed Ellis fully. There was no passion in her kiss. Ellis stroked her open vagina through her damp panties as she kissed him. Her passion raised. She put none of it into her kiss. Her mechanical kiss was wet and active. Ellis watched her struggle to maintain her control, as he became more insistent with his hand. Helen moaned, as her passion rose. Still, she gave Ellis none of her passion. Ellis pushed her to the floor, onto her back. He sat back a little, as he placed his feet onto Helen's stomach. He smiled down at her, as he had a drink from the bar. "We have a lot of time. I'm in no hurry. I'll drink your passion. You'll feed it to me. You will call me master. You are quite pretty on your back. Almost as pretty, as you were on your knees." Ellis continued to look down at her, as he removed his erection from his pants. He masturbated as he viewed her reclining form. Ellis removed his feet from Helen's stomach. He pulled her panties from her. He returned to his seat and his masturbation. "Open your legs." He put the panties under his nose and breathed in. "You can't hold out long. I can smell your passion. Your hips are rocking. You can't keep them still." Ellis continued to masturbate, as he slid onto his knees on the floor beside Helen. He fondled her intimately. He fondled and kissed her tits. He stroked her open vagina. Helen let him have access to her body. Ellis raised her passion as he masturbated. Helen began to moan. Her passion was raising, outside of her control. She remained firm, in her determination to give him nothing. He would have to take it from her. Helen was starting to raise to her orgasm, when Ellis stopped fondling her body. He did not stop his own masturbation. He rose to his orgasm. He ejaculated on Helen's face and tits. Ellis rose back up onto his seat. He covered Helen completely with a blanket. Ellis returned to his drink. He lowered the security windows. He enjoyed the view. CHAPTER Ellis pulled Helen to her feet. He led her into the beach house. The driver unloaded the baggage into the house. He drove away. He would check in at a local motel, and stay on call. Ellis took Helen into the kitchen. He did not release her from her bondage, as he stripped her clothing from her. He used a knife to cut Helen's blouse from her body. He led her to a hot tub on the porch. Ellis stripped his clothes off. He pulled Helen into the hot water. Ellis fondled Helen intimately. He kissed her breasts between sharp bites. His hand rose her passion between her legs. Helen was open and receptive. She still would not give him anything, but contempt from her eyes. Ellis sank his erection into her. Helen's hips worked without her control. He fucked her fully and deeply. She rose to a small orgasm. She could not hold it in. She sang the ancient song of passion. Ellis ejaculated into her body, then pushed her away from him. He spoke almost casually. "Nice piece of ass. I'll enjoy myself tonight. Tomorrow, you'll enjoy it also. Or, you'll pretend to enjoy it. I don't care either way." Helen was crying softly. Ellis ignored her. He enjoyed the view, and a drink from the attached bar. Ellis fucked her several times that night. He fucked for his pleasure. He took pleasure in her cold determination, not to give him any of her passion. She found passion, from his violation of her. She shared none of it with Ellis. He was pleased, as he placed her into bondage on his bed. He locked a collar onto her neck. The chain was attached to the head board of his bed. He bound her hands in the front of her body. He settled into sleep. He took no thought of her pleasure that night. He smiled, as he slipped into sleep. He would bring her pleasure tomorrow. She would give it all to him. She would call him master. He had awakened in the middle of that night. He had lay on the bed and watched Helen sleep. He was patient. He watched her sleeping that night, just as he watched Kate in her sleep this night. Ellis had watched Helen that night, with anticipation in his mind. This night he watched Kate sleep, with a pain in his heart. The pain was as real, as the pain Kate had received from Evelyn's whip. He wanted to cry. He sobbed a tear less cry, as he watched Kate sleeping in her bed. He knew that she was serious in her demands. He knew he could not face her. He stroked his lifeless legs. He could not feel them. He could not move them. He could deal with the loss of his legs. He stroked his face. One side, felt soft and filled with life. The other side was dead to his touch. The hard rough scars filled his hand with revulsion. He knew how disfigured his face was. He was glad his eye went with his beauty. He could not see the scars, when he looked straight into the mirror. He could not bring himself to turn that side of his face to the mirror. He would cry if he did. He would cry for the lose of his beauty. He would cry for his loss of Kate. His sadness sat like a gloomy cloud over his life. It had changed so suddenly. Kate had shone in her passion, and lust, in the fish bowl. He was shocked at her demands, and her fury, when she returned home. He felt as if the destruction of her house at her own hands, was a destruction of their relationship. He could not think abut it. His thoughts returned to his first weekend of bondage with Helen. He missed her so much. His heart still ached for her presence in his life. The accident took so much of his life. He thought that Kate would at least bring some of it back. His heart would never mend, if he lost Kate also. CHAPTER. Ellis woke Helen up with his mouth on her vagina. He licked her awake. He reveled in her passion. Her vagina was awake, before she was. He had started quite gently. She was close to her orgasm, as she roused to consciousness. In her passion she did not remember her bondage, or her resolve. She remembered her bondage, as she put her bound hands to his head. She could not awaken her resolve to resist him. Her orgasm was full and deep. She shared her passion, with his mouth on her vagina. She shuddered with pleasure in her afterglow. He smiled at her, as he rose to his feet next to her. "Your passion is sweet. I love the taste of you arousal." "Asshole." Ellis slapped her. He found a flush of pleasure in his dominance, as he did. "I will not force you to call me master. I'll accept no insult. You'll serve me with your body. You will smile as you do." Ellis slapped her again. "I want to see your smile right now. I'll slap you until you do. The more I slap you, the harder it will get." Helen put on a plastic smile. It was all she could manage. "That is close enough. You'll smile for real, before much longer." Helen had to bite her tongue. She wanted to curse him. She knew Ellis would slap her, if she did. She had shared her passion with him this morning. She was coldly determined, it would be the last time. Even in her resolve, she knew she would lose the battle. Helen loved the kiss of the whip, as much as Ellis loved to kiss with it. She never gave up her lust. It always had to be taken from her. Ellis released her hands from bondage. He loosened the chain from the bed. He left it locked to her collar. Ellis took her to the bathroom. He locked the chain to the shiny new hardware on the floor by the toilet. "Take care of yourself. Clean yourself up. Your clothes are on the counter." Ellis left her to herself. He went to the kitchen, and started the coffee. He went to the guest room, and took his own shower. He slipped on a robe as he returned to the kitchen. Ellis set up coffee and pastries on the table before the picture window. It was a beautiful day. He knew it was too cold right now, to sit outside. He would enjoy the ocean view, from the warmth of the house. Ellis went to the bathroom. Helen was sitting on the chair, in front of the vanity. She scowled at him when he entered. She was dressed in sexy underwear. Her legs were encased in silk. Her garter belt held her stocking smoothly to her legs. Her high heels were buckled onto her ankles. Her hair was a mess. She had no make up on. Kate's Adventure Ch. 02 Ellis walked up to her. He slapped her soundly. His voice was harsh and cold. She could hear the feral tone, in his commanding voice. "Bitch. Whore. Fix your hair. Put your make up on. Greet me with flirting eyes when I enter. I will return. I'll carry my whip when I do. I'll beat you every half hour until you smile at me, and greet me warmly. I will not be gentle." Ellis left the room. Helen knew he was serious. She smiled to herself. She thought of defying him again. Her vagina flushed with sexual arousal as the thought came to her mind. She was sure her lust would be satisfied, without her cooperation. She would accede to his demands. She would not share her excitement, or her passion, with him. Her lust was raging, as she fixed her hair. She meticulously applied her make up. She used her make up to accentuate her eyes. She wanted to look as wanton as she felt. Helen was pleased with her reflection as she sat awaiting Ellis' return. Ellis paused from his memories, as Kate rolled over in her sleep. She was as beautiful in her sleep as Helen had been in life. Ellis thought for a moment that he would cry. He need to so much. His eye filled with tears. He could not release them. His heart was breaking, as he watched Kate in her sleep. She roused from her slumber. He waited for her to speak. She ignored him, as she stepped around the destruction of her house. Ellis was sure that her morning bath would bring her passion back. He watched her masturbate. His hope grew, as he watched her orgasm. His hope fled, when she cursed him as she left the house. He sat stunned. He was not used to losing any battle. He felt defeated. He almost cried. Ellis could only follow Kate's electronic foot prints, in her flight from him. He watched the monitor that connected him to her foreign account. Every time she used the card her location was reveled to him. It brought him little comfort to know where she was. He could not see her. He ached inside, wanting to let his eye caress her body. Her beauty brought him as much pleasure, as his disfigured face brought him pain. He wanted to go to the hotel, that she had checked into. He wanted to flee from the safety, of his elegant, richly furnished, room. He wanted to beg her to return. He had not been this unhappy, since the first days after the accident. His body shuddered, with it's need to release his sorrow. His iron steel will, would not allow it. He had no choice but to wait, and hope. He was patient. He had little hope. He returned to his memories, as he waited. Ellis returned to the bathroom. He carried his whip lightly in his hand. He was ready to use it. He was determined in his intent. He was determined in his domination. When he entered the room, Helen was picture perfect in her appearance. She looked up at him. Her smile was plastic. The passion, that sparkled in her eyes, was real. Ellis pulled her to her feet. He kissed her unresponsive lips. He left his lips in place, as he used the whip on her nearly naked ass. He said nothing as he lashed her. Helen's resolve evaporated, as her passion grew. She began to to kiss him with an animated mouth. Her skilled mouth held no passion for him. He accepted her submissiveness. He knew that she would give her passion to him, before the night was done. He was patient in his intent. Ellis' passion was raised by his use of the whip, and Helen's kiss. He pushed her back down onto the chair. He opened his robe. He pushed his erection into her mouth. "Put your hands behind your back. Hold your wrists." Helen wanted to acknowledge the order. She wanted to say 'yes master.' It would be the first time. She had been successful, in all of her earlier experiences. She had given some of them her passion. She had found lust in her abuse. She had never acknowledged her submission, to any of them. The erection in her mouth kept her resolve intact. Ellis was not hurried in is pleasure. He slowly fucked Helen's mouth for his own pleasure. His orgasm was full and rich. He found pleasure in it. He would not find either passion, or lust, until she did. Ellis unchained her. He lead her by the chain, still locked to her wide leather collar. He led her to the table. He served her coffee. He served her a pastry. He chose the pastry. He was in full control. His service to her was for his pleasure, not hers. Ellis enjoyed the scenery. Both inside the house, and outside. Helen was as beautiful as Kate. She was just as passionate. He smiled as he watched her, in his mind. Helen's eyes were alive with passion. Her hips rocked quietly in her arousal. Ellis knew that she ached with her need. She would have to wait until she begged. Ellis was patient. He would not let his passion, or his lust, hurry him. Ellis stood up. He led Helen to the den by the chain attached to her throat. He lowered the thin cable from the ceiling. Ellis snapped the padded restraints onto her wrists. He raised her hands above her head, until she was just barely on her toes. He used his whip on her. He covered her ass, and thighs, with thin red welts. He finished with out a word. He stopped, just before she screamed from the pain. He walked from her. He switched off the light as he left. The heavy curtains blocked the bright sunlight from the window. He left her crying in the dark. Ellis returned in a half an hour. He snapped on the light. While she was still blinded by the light, he kissed her deeply. She responded with animation, but no passion. Ellis said nothing. He used his whip on her body again. He left the room as suddenly, as he did the first time. He said nothing. His commands were clearly evident in his actions. Helen's will, was as strong as Ellis' was. If not for her vagina, she would have won her battle. Her vagina had escaped any control she thought she had over it. Helen stood in her bondage, as she raged with desire. Her hips rocked. She was still determined in her will. Helen's tears of frustration flowed across her cheeks, as she waited in her bondage. Ellis returned twice more with his whip. Each time Helen's kiss became more passionate. Neither time, they were good enough for Ellis. When Ellis returned again, Helen met his kiss with passion. She rubbed herself against his body, as she explored his mouth with her tongue. She was breathless with the kiss. Her hips rocked, as she rubbed her pubic mound against his erection. She knew he was as hot as she was. Ellis removed her bra. He cut the bra straps. He handled her breasts roughly. He delivered shots of pain as he pinched her nipples. He stood back. He used his whip on her naked tits. He used the whip to bring her pain, not bruises. Helen whimpered in her need. She wanted to beg for his caress. She wanted to beg for his lips on hers. She wanted to beg for her violation. She managed to keep her will intact. Ellis lowered her arms. He released her from the cable. He left her hands bound. Helen's arms ached. Helen wanted to rub her arms. All she could do was stretch them and move them. Ellis sat on the chair. He stroked his erection. "Show me your passion. Masturbate for me. Do it on your knees before me." Helen wanted to say 'yes master.' She barely kept her silence. She sank to her knees. Her vagina could not be denied it's pleasure. Helen masturbated for herself. She became lost in her passion. Ellis' lustful eyes caressed her, as she masturbated. His gaze rose her lust. She wished she was on stage. She wished there were a hundred eyes on her, instead of one. She preformed a dance of lust for her audience of one. She neared her orgasm, when Ellis pulled her head to his erection. He used her mouth. He masturbated into it. He finished, as Helen rose to her orgasm. Helen's orgasm failed, as Ellis slapped her to the floor. He quickly released her hands. He rebound them behind her back. He chained her to the couch. He left her crying on the floor, in the dark. Ellis took a walk on the beach. When Ellis returned, he walked into the den. He said nothing to Helen. She was laying in her side. She had managed to get her head onto a pillow on the floor. The light blinded her, as Ellis opened the heavy curtain in the room. The sunlight shined onto Helen like a spotlight. Ellis released her hands. He pulled her up onto her feet. He took her into the bathroom. He again chained her to the floor. His words were casual. Fix yourself. Your clothes are on the vanity. I think you need some exercise. I'll take my new pet for a walk." The words infuriated Helen. She raged as she took a bath. She was angry down where she lived, thinking about being anyone's pet. When Helen left her bath, all of her passion, and her excitement, was gone. Only her anger remained. On the vanity was a skimpy swim suit bottom, and a container of sun block. The bathing suit bottom infuriated her more. She was seething, as she pulled it on. She rubbed the sun block everywhere she could reach. She sat in her fury, as she waited her masters command. The thought in her mind infuriated her. She was as furious at herself, as she was with Ellis. Ellis walked into the bathroom. He took her into his arms, as her roughly pulled her to her feet. She was stiff in his arms. She did not respond to him in any way. Ellis pushed her away from him onto the floor. He used his whip on her back and ass. "I'll try again. A pet is always glad to see her master. I'll beat you until you are a well behaved pet." Ellis left her crying on the floor. She was angry. She also feared Ellis' wrath. She knew he would not back down. Her vagina was still on Ellis' side. Her vagina dampened her bathing suit bottom. She was furious at herself about it. She sat at the vanity, and brushed her hair. It calmed her. Her wet vagina, did not yet control her hands. She refused to masturbate, even though her vagina wanted it. When Ellis returned, Helen rose to her feet. She wrapped her arms around his neck, as she tiptoed up to kiss him. She put as much passion as she could find, into the kiss. The passion was not high. Anger still ruled her mind. Her anger flared, when Ellis patted her on the head. "Come. Follow me. It is time for your lunch." Ellis bound her hands behind her back. He stopped to rub the sun screen onto her back. He led her to the table. Ellis sat her before a bowl of food. The food had been cut into bite sized pieces. "Eat like a good pet. Then we'll go play on the beach." Helen's anger returned in spades. She looked up at Ellis. She growled deep in her throat. Ellis said nothing. He used his whip on her back, and on the sides of her thighs. "Be a good pet. Mind your manners." Helen's voice was silent. Her eyes flashed with anger and outrage. Ellis' voice was hard, and cold, as he slapped her. "Get that look out of your eyes, or I'll beat it out of them." Helen lowered her head to the plate. She obediently ate her food, without her hands or silverware. She calmed herself as she ate. She looked up at Ellis when she was done. She smiled like a pet, for her master. She was again furious at the thought in her head. She was not sure wither she as more angry at Ellis, or herself. Ellis wiped her face. He patted her on the head. "Come. It's time to play." Ellis knew that they would be alone on the beach. There was no public access. Ellis led Helen by a pet leash, that he could release or wind up. He left her hands bound behind her back. Ellis took his pet for a walk. He reeled her in on regular occasions. He kissed her with passion. He fondled her passion back to a kindling point. The fire between Helen's legs was raging. Ellis knew that he would have to give her some relief, or her body would stop responding. He rose her passion to full. He pushed her onto her stomach, across a log of drift wood. He knew the rough texture of the log, would abraded her skin. He rolled her bathing suit bottom from her full ass. He took her from behind. He fucked her deeply. He was not fast or rough. The roughness of the log was enough. He used his erection, to raise her passion. Helen resisted as long as she could. When her passion took her by the throat, and shook her, her lust was set free. She had no thoughts of control. She fucked Ellis with passion. She cried out in her lust. The noises from deep in her throat, were not growls. They were the sounds of passion. Helen's orgasm took her completely. She abraded her sensitive skin on her stomach, as she writhed in her pleasure. Ellis returned her skimpy bottoms up onto her ass. He pulled her onto her feet. He kissed her with passion. Ellis patted her on the head "Good girl. You train so well." The anger returned to Helen's mind. She glared at him for only a moment. Ellis' sharp slap to her face, lowered her eyes. She smiled at him. She hid her anger. She obeyed him like a good pet. Inside she seethed. Ellis continued his arousal of her body as they walked. Helen was in heat, when they returned to the house. Helen was glad, Ellis led her to the hot tub. The wind was cold on her body, as the sun began to set. Ellis ignored her, as he watched the sun set on a successful day. He knew that he had almost captured Helen's mind, the way he had already captured her body. Ellis' attention flew from his memories, as he saw the flashing signal on the monitor. Kate had accessed her foreign account. Ellis called up the information. He sat stunned, when he saw that she had withdrawn $10,000 in cash. There was panic in his mind. He pictured Kate withdrawing the money, and fleeing from the city. And, from him. His thoughts flew in a thousand directions. He could not think straight. It was like right after the accident. He knew that he had lost Helen. He knew it when they loaded him into the ambulance. He had heard her die. Her screams, erased all of the joy he ever had. He had found no joy in his life, until he had found Kate. His thoughts were just as chaotic then, as they were right now. His eye filled with tears. His mind was in a panic. He could not live through another loss, like his loss of Helen. He almost cried. He knew there were as many tears in him, as there were thoughts right now. Ellis calmed his mind. He knew somehow that Kate had not left the city. He was sure that she would return home. He hoped he was right. He could not think about losing her. He immersed his mind back into his memories of Helen that first time. CHAPTER Ellis pulled Helen from the hot tub. He led her into the house, by the lash on her collar. Ellis ordered her to strip off her bathing suit bottom. Ellis sat her at the table. Ellis heated two catered meals in the micro wave. Ellis sat down to dinner, as if nothing had happened. He payed no attention to Helen's nakedness. He ate in silence. He poured Helen's wine glass full. He kept it full. His only words through the meal, was his insistence that she drink. After the meal, Ellis took her into the den. He knelt her on her knees before him. He handed her a potent, sweet alcohol drink. Helen was almost tipsy when she had finished the drink. Ellis did not speak, as he led her into the bathroom. He pushed her towards the large bath tub. "Get cleaned up. Your clothes will be on the vanity. You make a good pet. Now we'll see how good a whore you are. Get ready for your date. Your customer will be here soon." Helen's eyes flew open. She was furious and indignant. She seethed with anger. She sent her anger to Ellis, with her words. "Not a chance in hell." Ellis reacted instantly. He slapped her. He used his whip, on her naked body. "Bitch. Whore. You belong to me. I am your master. Wither you call me master or not, you will obey me. You will turn a trick for me. You'll please my customer. You'll be just as good a whore, as you were a pet. You'll please my customer, or I'll sell you to the slave trader. You'll turn a trick for me, or a thousand for him." Ellis slapped her, as he pushed her into the empty tub. He set the controls. The bath began to fill. Helen was standing in the tub crying, when he left. "Get yourself ready. Smile when I return." Ellis left the room, quite pleased with himself. He called his driver, and gave him instructions. Helen sank into the hot water. The water brought her fresh pain from her bruised ass, and her abraded stomach. Her passion was raised against her will. She began to masturbate. She was angry at herself for being excited, about turning a trick for Ellis. She was sure in her mind, Ellis was serious about the customer. Turning a trick as a whore, was a favorite fantasy of hers. Her passion rose to orgasm quickly. Her body trembled and shook, as she found her pleasure. She was still angry at herself for being excited. She went to the vanity. The clothes, were the clothes of a whore. Her underwear was almost non existent. The panties were crotchless. The strapless bra was small and thin. They were both bright red. The thin red skirt was short and slit on the side. It sat low on her hips. The material clung to her body. Her tube top was elastic. The top left her shoulders and her midriff bare. Her silk stockings, and her high heels, were also red. The tall heels shined, as she buckled them onto her ankles. Helen sat at the vanity. She brushed and styled her hair. She applied her makeup. She made her face up, as bright and bold as her clothes were. She smiled at her reflection in the mirror. She saw a street whore looking back at her. She would fit in nicely on any street corner. She decided in her mind to be the best whore there was. She flushed with arousal, as she thought of standing on the street corner flagging down a customer. She wanted to masturbate. She was trembling with passion. Her breath was ragged. Her heart was beating strongly. She could not sit and wait for Ellis. She paced like a cat in a cage. Ellis came to her. He took her into his arms. She kissed him with passion. She tried to not share her excitement with him. She could not hold it back. Her kiss was deep and passionate. Ellis fondled her crudely, as he received her passion through her kiss. Her kiss came, not from just her lips. Her body kissed his, as she rubbed herself against him. Her passion was full. She knew her lust was not far away. Still, a part of her refused to give herself to him. There was still defiance within her. Her defiance was melting away from her. She was sure it would be gone soon. Ellis returned her to the den. He bound her hands behind her back. He bound her by a chain, to the floor in the middle of the room. He walked around her. He was pleased. "You look like a whore. You had better act like one." Ellis pushed her to the floor. He bared her ass. He used his whip on her. He whipped her with methodical precision." "If my customer is not pleased, you will be bruised from your neck to your knees. You will cry all the way to the slave block." Helen experienced a flash of fear for the first time. Ellis was so serious, she was afraid that he would actually do it. There was fear in her mind. There was lust in her vagina. She raged with her passion, and her need. She was totally excited. The fear was like spice on fine food. Her eyes sparkled. She startled when the door bell rang. Ellis went to her. He placed a blindfold on her eyes. He growled at her, with menace in his voice. "Entertain my customer. He had better be smiling when he leaves. He did not pay for a cold whore." Ellis let his driver in. He led him to the den. Ellis stroked her open vagina through her clothes, as he spoke. "I told you she was beautiful. She is also hot." Helen's passion flared. She moaned aloud. Ellis pushed her towards the man before her. She stumbled. She would have fallen, but for the mans arms which caught her. She had barely caught her balance, when the man kissed her lewdly. His hands were as crude as his kiss. The driver released her hands. Kate's Adventure Ch. 02 "Strip for me whore. Don't tell me your name. I don't care. You are just another nameless cunt to me. You'll please me. You'll show me your passion, while you fuck me." The man pushed her away from him. She caught her balance. She wished she could see his face. She wished she could excite him with her eyes. She wet her lips, as she slowly removed her tube top, and her tiny bra. She could feel the lust from his eyes caressing her. She could feel his lust on her body. She slowly removed her skirt. She posed for him. His voice was filled with passion. 'Get your slut mouth over here. Crawl on your knees. A whore looks best on her knees." Helen sank to her knees, She crawled to him. He fondled her body. He left no part of her body untouched. He invaded her body with his rough hand. His fingers sank easily into the wet slickness of her vagina. "Just like I like them, hot and ready." Helen felt her face flush with embarrassment. Right then she was glad for the blindfold. He pushed her head onto his erection. "Suck my cock, bitch." The crude words excited her, as much as his crude hands had. She sucked his cock, like a street whore earning her money. She knew that Ellis was watching. She was sure that he liked to watch, as much as she liked an audience. She sucked her customer's cock like a pro. She had sucked a lot of them. She had never been payed to suck a cock before. Helen's hands went to her vagina, as she sucked her customers cock. Her passion was already high. Her hands brought her higher. Her orgasm began, before her customer's did. She did not have to think about her job, as she shuddered in her pleasure. The customer held her head, as he used her mouth to masturbate with. Helen was rising to her next orgasm when the customer filled her mouth with his salty semen. Helen drank it like fine wine. She had always liked the taste. The customer pushed her away from him. Her hands never left her vagina. She danced a dance of lust for her customer, from the floor, on her back. She sang out her orgasm for his pleasure. And, because she was compelled to do so by her lust. Helen lay back in her afterglow for only a moment. She continued to dance on her back. She spoke in a low sultry voice. Her hand handled her body, as crudely as he had. Her orgasms had not cooled her passion. She could hear it in her voice. "Do you want to fuck me? My cunt is as wet, as my mouth was. The honey between my legs tastes sweet. It'll raise your passion again. I would love to feed your mouth my passion, before you fill me with yours. My tits are hard thinking about it. My cunt is full. It is seeping out. You could drink deeply from me." Helen masturbated as she talked. Her hands were wet with her secretions. She brought her hand up to her mouth. She sucked her fingers lewdly. "Come share the taste with me. You'll love the taste of my passion, from my wet cunt." The driver slid his pants off his legs. He knelt on the floor between Helen's legs. He knelt his head down. His mouth was greedy. He licked her open slit. His tongue lapped up her nectar. Helen began to orgasm. She filled his mouth with her flowing passion. Helen's lust took her away. There was no thoughts. Only demands. Her vagina took control of her body. She lived her orgasm. Her vagina wanted more. Her voice this time, was not one of seduction. It was a voice of demand. "Lick me. Do it now. Drink your fill. Fill me with your cock. Fill me with your lust. I'm a whore. Fuck me like one. Fuck me now, asshole." The driver's lust could not be held back. He pulled his head up. His face was wet and shiny. He crawled forward. He sank his erection into Helen's body. Helen pulled his head down, as he fucked her in long full thrusts of his erection. Helen licked his face. She loved the taste of her own vagina. She made love to woman a lot, just for the taste of it. She was content to taste herself, on the man's face. Her vagina fucked of it's own accord. It fucked to an ancient rhythm. Helen loved the sensations. The customers crudeness had dampened her adore. Her orgasms from her own hand, were better than this. She knew that she was a whore tonight, fucking for her master. It was exciting. Nothing more. She wished she had not used the term master, in her thoughts. This time she was not furious at herself. It seemed natural somehow. Helen felt pleasure, when her customer exploded in his orgasm. It felt pleasant, as the warm fluid covered her womb. She found pleasure. There was no passion, in her acceptance of his ejaculating erection. She found satisfaction in a job well done. She was sure her master would be pleased. It was much easier for her to think of having been a whore for her master, than to have been raped by the crude stranger who laid beside her. Helen was shocked by the closeness of Ellis' voice. She blushed, knowing he had been watching, and listening, so intimately to it all. "I told you she was hot. Tell your friends. I put her out, every weekend." Helen blushed further, as she heard his words. Helen lay on her back. She heard the man dress and leave. When the door closed, Ellis removed her blind fold. He released her chain from the floor. He took her to the large bath tub. It was full of hot water. "Clean your filthy body." Ellis used her mouth to masturbate with, as Helen washed the customer off her body. Ellis was excited. His passion was full. He did not share it with Helen. He masturbated into her mouth, for his own pleasure. He would share his passion with Helen, when Helen shared her passion with him. He would not accept her passion, until she called him master. He was as coldly determined in this, as he was in his business deals. Ellis' attention was snapped back to the here and now, as Kate entered her access code into her security station. Several of his monitors lit up. He was surprised to see her, with the beautiful woman that accompanied her. He was stunned as listened to her speak. Her words were like knives in his heart. He knew that he had lost her. He had one small glimmer of hope. Perhaps sleep would calm her. His eyes were tired. He had slept little cat nap here and there. He had eaten nothing, since Kate had began her rampage in her house. He had drank some alcohol, but not much. He did drink orange juice to slake his thirst. He sat in stunned silence, as he watched Linda rock Kate to sleep. He heard Kate's crying. He watched Linda rock Kate. His heart broke. He wanted so much, to be held, and rocked, like that. He yearned for his mother. He yearned for Helen. He yearned for Kate. His exhaustion claimed him in his chair. Ellis woke from his fitful sleep. He has rested. But, not much. He checked the time. It was four o'clock. He saw Kate and Linda fast asleep. Kate looked relaxed. She seemed to be resting in her sleep. Ellis rolled himself into the bathroom. He used the toilet. He used a sling to pull him up, and into the tub. The water was hot and swirling. He used the tub so much, he kept it full, and hot, all the time. He relaxed in the water. It was not easy, getting in and out of his chair. The hot swirling water relaxed him first, then it invigorated him. His mind calmed. He lived with only one small hope. Helen's resolve not to call him master, was as strong as Kate's resolve was last night. He had broken Helen's resolve. He would break Kate's resolve also. His logic did not remove the worry from his mind. Or, the terror from his heart. Ellis returned to his chair. He returned to his virtual reality world, of monitors and computers. He watched Kate sleep. His single ray of hope brought him back to his memories of Helen so long ago. CHAPTER Ellis pulled Helen from the tub. He assaulted her with his lust. He drove her passion higher. He brought her to the brink, then denied her completion. His lust covered her like a thick sensuous cloud. When Ellis thought she could take no more, he commanded her. "Show me your passion. Fuck for me." Ellis laid her on the bed. He placed a dildo in her hand. He knelt next to her and masturbated. Helen took the dildo with intent. She used the dildo in her wet vagina. She caressed her vagina with it. Her thrusts increased their force, and rhythm, as her passion raised. She fucked herself with hard deep thrusts, as her orgasm expanded to fullness. Ellis watched. He loved to watch. He always had. Ellis found his orgasm, as Helen found hers. His erection ejaculated it's warm fluid onto Helen's full breasts. Ellis' passion was satisfied. He was not. He used his finger to scoop up the sticky puddles from Helen's breasts. He put his finger into her mouth. The last bit of defiance came into her eyes, as he wiped his finger onto her tongue. Ellis slapped her. It shocked her. Her defiance softened into submission, as Ellis continued to clean his semen from her chest. He wiped it all up, delivering it to Helen's mouth. He relaxed back. He commanded Helen's attention, with his hand in her hair. He slowly guided her head around his body. Helen caressed him with her mouth, as it slid over his body. Helen savored the deep musky male taste. When she had kissed all of his body, he kissed all of hers. She had used her lips to kiss him. He used his whip to kiss her. He kissed her, then fondled the warm spots. His hand was as insistent, as his whip. Helen was in full heat. The stripes of pain, turned to liquid pleasure. Her passion raged. Her vagina wept it's sweet secretions. Helen was taken by her lust. Ellis drug her from the bed. He sat her on the chair. He handed her Silk stockings. "Put these on. For your master." Helen was trembling as she complied. There was no defiance left in her. Ellis handed her the garters. "Put these on. For your master." "Yes sir." The response surprised Helen. Her lust controlled her voice, and her hands. Ellis handed her the high heels. "Put these on. For your master." "Yes sir," The response seemed natural to Helen. She was watching herself react, as Ellis watched her. Ellis knelt her in the middle of the room. He lashed at her body. His lashes were not frantic. They were coldly precise. He stopped. He stood before her. "You will beg. You will call me master. You will offer me your virginity. I will have you all, right now. I will not wait long. I'll send you home, alone with the driver." Helen had only one virginity. The idea of giving it up to Ellis, both frightened her and excited her. It made no difference what she thought, her lust controlled her body. Her eyes were shining. She shivered, when she heard herself speak. "Please master. Please take me. I am yours. I give all of myself to you. Take my virginity. Fill me with your lust. Please master." Ellis took Helen to the bed. He shared his passion with her. He rose her to intense orgasms. He continued, until Helen was completely taken away by her lust. Ellis put her on her stomach. He bound her hands behind her back He used a lubricant on her ass and his erection. As he greased her, he slipped his fingers into her tight asshole. "Master it will hurt so much." "Yes it will. Only for a moment. The moment will seem like forever. But, it will only be a moment." "Yes master." Ellis took Helen's virginity. She screamed. She kicked. She cried. As the pain lessened, Helen was carried away from her body. She watched in intense pleasure. Her vagina used her hips, to fuck her master with her ass. CHAPTER Sunday morning, Ellis and Helen had breakfast together. They flirted with their eyes. The were both deeply content. They enjoyed their breakfast together. The did not discuss the game. Neither one of them, wanted to bring their game into the real world. Their work kept them both occupied. They sometimes went to social functions together, when it was beneficial to both of their businesses. They kept their games private from their everyday world. They never talked about them. They only played them. They were coming home from one of their games, when the accident occurred. Ellis almost cried, as he remembered. He always, almost cried, when he remembered. He thought of losing Kate. His sorrow was almost unbearable. After the accident he had sat several times with the revolver in his lap. He never raised it. He just pet it and thought of using it. The revolver went away, as his deep depression slowly faded from his life. He did not think he would survive, if he lost Kate also. He snapped to attention, as Kate stirred in the bed. He watched her and Linda make gentle love. He could feel her pleasure in the act. He watched them raise their passion, in the tub. He shared her pleasure. He could find no passion in himself. He watched her dress. He sat in stunned silence, as she sat the cell phone by her bed, as she said good by to him. He could see in her eyes, she was coldly intent in her demands. He cried. The tears flowed from his only eye. His hands were trembling as he made the call. He hoped that he had not waited to long. * Note: I will give you closure, for a Christmas present. Kate's Adventure Ch. 03 Kate stood in the doorway, leaning against the door sill. Hope was flowing out of her eyes with her tears. She wanted to run back into the house, and beg Ellis. She wanted to erase her demands, and continue her adventure. She knew that she could not. She knew she must have all of Ellis, or none. When her hope was gone, she straightened up to close the door. The sound of the telephone as it rang in the bedroom, came like a distant sound. She was sure she had imagined it. Her heart jumped with joy as she heard it ring again. The tension and the emotion, collapsed her onto her knees. Her tears were flowing. This time, her tears were ones of relief. Linda watched Kate collapse. She thought that the woman had lost it. The night had been strange for her, as she had listened to Kate talk to her unseen lover. Linda was not even sure that he existed. She did not actually believe in him, until she heard the phone ring in the bedroom. Linda was sure Kate was in no condition to walk to the bedroom. Linda walked past Kate on her way to the bedroom. Linda brought the ringing phone to Kate. Ellis could not see Kate in the doorway. He thought he had waited to long. Tears flowed down one side of his face. His only hope was the blank monitor from Kate's security system. She had not set the alarm yet. He hoped, with a small ray of hope, that she had not yet vanished from his life. Ellis cried. The tears washed his soul. He released his anger, and the deep hurt. He had held them for so long. His heart leaped with joy as he saw the woman that had left with Kate, return to the bedroom to retrieve the ringing cell phone. Kate pushed the button. She was hysterical as she spoke. "Ellis thank you. I was so frightened. My heart was broken. Please. I want to see you. I want to hold you. I need to feel your lips on my lips." Kate could hear his tears in his ragged voice. "I can't do it right now. You said I could do it slowly. I know that I must face you. It will be soon. I can't do it now. I am not pretty. My face brings revulsion to all who see it." "Did you lie to me Ellis? You said beauty came from within. Was that a lie? Did you speak poetry to me? Do you not believe it? Was it just part of the adventure? I shined. I felt my beauty. You watched me do it. Was my beauty only my face? My tits? My figure? Ellis tell me the truth. Did I shine beyond my physical form?" "I did not lie to you Kate. Your beauty shone from deep within yourself. I saw it. Your beauty was brilliant as you shined." "Ellis, your beauty shines from the same place. How can you not be beautiful when you shine? I'll help you shine. I'll love you whither you shine or not. Nothing can change that. I don't care about your beauty. I care about you." Kate stood up. She carried the phone against her body as she went back to the den. Kate sat the phone on the table. "Ellis, I want the adventure you bring me as much as I want you. Let's continue the adventure. You will call me to you. I know that you will. Your passion will demand it. My lust will call you irresistibly to my side. It will bring you to my arms. Please Ellis. Let's continue our adventure. I know it brought you pleasure. It brought me pleasure. It brought me lust. I want to share it all with you." "I will call you tonight. Your adventure has only started." "Ellis I have an adventure to share with you tonight. My whore is beautiful and powerful. I will share her with you. I wish you could see me at the hotel. I am sure you will enjoy listening." "I will watch you tonight." There was no terror in Kate as the phone went silent. She was happy deep inside herself. As she relaxed, the real world settled onto her. She went to her desk, and phoned her work. She told them that she was in a family crisis, and could no longer work for them. She told them she could not even return for a short time. Kate called her house cleaner, and told her that her house was trashed. She said that there would be a special bonus for her on the desk. She also told her to cancel the caterer, she would not be home for several days. Kate left $1,000 on the desk. She took Linda by the hand, and led her to her car. Kate returned with Linda to the hotel. She carried her cell phone with her. Kate took Linda out to breakfast. They ate together easily. Linda finally felt relaxed with Kate. They ate breakfast with sparkling eyes. They flirted with each other like teenagers in love. Kate was totally excited as she spoke to Linda. "I'll pay you $1,000 a day to stay with me. You'll be my whore. I have never had one before." "I'll be your whore for $1,000 a day. I'll take good care of my customer. You'll be happy with my service." Linda giggled. "I'll throw in the massages. Your whore has many talents." I want your sister tonight. I want her to tame me again. I want her to fuck me this time. She will take me as Ellis watches. "If someone is watching my sister, she will want more money. It will cost $3,000 for her services tonight." Kate pulled Linda's head across the table. She kissed Linda deeply. "Order your sister for tonight. We're going back to the hotel. I want to fuck my whore." Kate blushed deeply. She could not believe her boldness. Kate had never been as alive as she was right now. Kate could not believe her own boldness again, when she arrived with her whore to her room. She attacked Linda. There was no gentleness in her, as she took what she wanted from Linda. She took what she needed. Kate's passion was full. She ragged like she did in the fish bowl. Kate ripped Linda's clothes from her. Kate was wild in her passion. She forced Linda to her knees before her as she sat back in the couch. Kate's lust took her. She was feral in her needs. She took her pleasure from Linda's mouth. Kate wanted a dildo. She wanted to feel the hardness of an erection fill her up. She had to be satisfied with Linda's mouth. When she was calmed, she took Linda's passion from her with her mouth. Kate took Linda to the bath. She played with her whore, like a kid with her new Christmas toy. Kate dressed to go shopping. Linda replaced her torn blouse with one of Kate's. "Linda. We are going shopping. You need new clothes. I want to buy some big girl toys. And, some leather. Do you know where to shop for them?" Linda giggled. "Yes mistress. I know just the right place." Kate took Linda shopping. She lavished her whore with new clothes and jewelry. Kate did not think about the money. It was just a part of her adventure with Ellis. She knew somehow, Ellis would keep money in the account. She smiled as she thought to herself. Ellis dear, you have an expensive whore. Linda took Kate to a small tea house near the back of the mall. "My mistress wants to buy some toys, and some leather. Send someone to our room. Someone soft and responsive." The greeter led them to a small private room. They were served wine, fruit, snacks, and mellow music. "Strip bitch. My whore will serve me naked." "Yes mistress." Linda responded to the light knock on the door. She had no thoughts of her nakedness as she opened to door. Linda seemed comfortable in her nakedness, and her submissiveness. A pretty young woman entered the room. Two walls of the room appeared to be a library. The woman opened the facade of books to reveal a selection of adult toys and leather wear. "The leather wear are samples only. You might find one that fits you. Your selections will be custom made for you. Delivery time is three days. May I show you some of the toys?" The clerk smiled seductively as she unbuttoned her blouse. She wore no bra. "I will be happy to demonstrate any of them for you." Kate selected two dildos. She kept one. She handed the other one to the clerk. "Demonstrate this one on my whore." "Yes ma'am." The clerk took control of Linda. She used Linda like she used the dildo. Linda cried out her orgasm. She shared it with her mistress through her eyes. Kate used her dildo with pleasure as she watched. Kate made several selections. She found a leather corset that fit her well enough. She ordered several more. Kate pulled the clerk down in front of her. She kissed the woman passionately as she intimately fondled her. Kate thought of Evelyn with her erection. She was sparking with excitement. "If I wanted to fuck you, do you have something that I could wear to do it?" "Yes ma'am, let me get them for you." The clerk rose, and went to the display case. She returned with two erections. One erection was built into a set of heavy panties like Evelyn had worn. The other was connected to a set of straps. It all looked to mechanical for Kate. Kate stood, and removed her clothes. She pulled the panties on, smiling as she stroked her latex erection. She looked down at the clerk who was kneeling before her. "Strip. Bitch. I want to see how this works." "Yes ma'am." Kate almost could not wait for the woman to get undressed. She was wild in her want, to dominate the woman before her. Her domination brought her a new set of emotions. Her passion was high. Kate pulled the young clerk onto the wide couch. She took her with her latex erection. The woman accepted it with a passion of her own. She was already aroused by her submission. Kate found great pleasure as she fucked the young woman beneath her. She wished Ellis could see her now. She forced an orgasm out of the clerk, with hard full thrusts. She stripped the erection from her body, then pulled the clerk's mouth to her wet vagina. She filled the clerks mouth with her passion, and her secretions. Kate was completely happy. The only thing that could bring her more happiness would be to have Ells watching her. Kate did not think about the figures on her bill, as she handed the greeter her magic card. She strolled with Linda hand in hand. She was tired. She led Linda back to her hotel room. She bathed with her whore, then cuddled with her whore as sweet sleep took her away. CHAPTER Kate was roused from her sleep by the ringing of her cell phone. She came instantly awake. She pushed the button. She smiled, as she heard Ellis' voice. His words were short and precise. "The technician will arrive at your room shortly. Meet him at the door naked." The phone went dead. Kate smiled as she rose to her feet. Her adventure was continuing. She was already naked. She woke Linda up. Kate wondered how Ellis knew where she was. She did not think about it long. It was like the magic card. It just was. She had a drink as she waited. Linda joined her as she sat on the couch in her robe. She rose to get the door when the knock came. "Sit down. I'll get it." Linda looked surprised, as Kate went to the door naked and opened it. A young man stood at the door. He had two suitcases with him. He was smiling, as he leered at Kate's nakedness. She was fascinated as she watched him work. He sat up a laptop on the desk in the living room. He then went through the suite placing objects in each room. One of the suitcases was filled with objects. Each object was actually a miniature camera. They were all wireless. The case was filled with common objects. It held lamps, books, ashtrays and art objects. She would have never guessed that they were cameras. Even though she watched the cameras being set and tested, they seemed to vanish into the decor. The technician left the laptop running when he left. Kate waited until he was gone, then posed in front of the camera as she spoke. "Can you see me Ellis? Can you hear me? Can you see the sparkle in my eyes?" The cell phone rang. Kate flushed with excitement as she pushed the button on the phone. "Yes I can see you. I can see your eyes sparkle." Kate pulled Linda up to her. She kissed Linda with passion. "Can you see my whore? Her name is Linda. Does she excite you? She excites me." "I can see her. She also excites me. Take your whore. Take her for me. Use her while I watch." Kate seduced her whore for Ellis. She stripped Linda as she posed her. Kate pushed Linda onto her knees before her as she sat down on the couch. Kate pulled her head to her open wet vagina. She was excited by Linda's mouth. Mostly, she was excited preforming for Ellis. Kate handed Linda her new dildo. Linda fucked Kate until she found her orgasm. Kate relaxed for only a short time. She then used the dildo on Linda. "Ellis, she is so beautiful when she comes. Her eyes sparkle. It excites me, to fuck her for your pleasure. My mistress is coming tonight. She will excite you even more. She fucked me last night. She will fuck me again tonight. You'll be so excited. She is so beautiful. She is so strong. She whipped me. I wanted you to watch me last night. She will fuck me tonight for your pleasure. Just like this whore is coming for you now." Linda was writhing in her pleasure. Kate knelt down between her legs. She used her mouth to bring Linda another orgasm. Kate loved the smells and taste of Linda's passion. When Kate had finished, the phone went silent. She cuddled with Linda. Her pleasure was full. Ellis found his orgasm as he watched. His hand was covered with the liquid of his passion. He was as satisfied as Kate was. He wanted to slip into a restful sleep. He could not. He had many arrangements to make. He intended to continue Kate's adventure. Kate took Linda out dining and dancing. The time slipped away quickly. When Kate realized the time, she hurried to her suite. She knew that her new mistress, would be angry if she was late. Kate poured Linda, and herself, a drink. The knock on the door, came before she could sit down with Linda. Linda rose to answer the door. She smiled at her sister, as she greeted her with a deep kiss. The dominate Kate, was free with her hands on Linda's body. The dominate Kate entered the room with fire in her eyes. She walked up to Kate, and slapped her hard. "Where is my money bitch. You had better have it all. You owe me, you will pay." Kate was crying, as she lowered her head. "Yes mistress, I'll get your money." The dominate slapped her again. "Dress for me. I want more than the money. I want your ass." "Yes mistress." Kate was flushed with passion as she went to her bedroom. She counted out the money for her mistress, and for Linda. Kate was not sure how to dress. She knew that she must wear heels with buckles around her ankles. She encased her legs in silk, then buckled her heels to her ankles. She slipped on a thin nightie. She wore nothing under it. Kate walked out into the front room. Her head was bowed. She gave Linda her money. She knelt before her mistress, as she offered her the money. "Here is your money, mistress. Please don't make me serve you again. I'll get the rest of the money. Please." The dominate took the money, and put it in her purse. Her hand returned from her large purse holding a whip. "I know that your lover is watching. I'll fuck you while he watches. You'll pleasure me while he watches. He can't protect you from me. All he can do is watch. I'll love taking you in front of him." Kate knelt before her namesake. She was pleading to the dominate woman before her. "Please mistress, don't do this to me. Please, don't take me in front of my lover. Please. I beg you." The dominate Kate, slashed her with the whip. Kate cried from the pain, as her passion rose. Kate began to masturbate as she received the whip's kisses. "Strip bitch. I want your lover to watch you, receiving pleasure from my whip." Kate removed her thin nightie. She masturbated for her mistress, and for Ellis. Kate shook in her pleasure as her orgasm rose. Kate rose to her climax. The dominate woman threw her onto her back. She slashed at Kate's hands. She was furious as she spoke. "Get your hands out of your cunt bitch. You have not asked permission to cum. Your pleasure is mine to give, and to withhold." Kate's eyes filled with tears as she begged. "Please mistress, do not leave me like this. I need to finish. I need it so bad." "Tell your lover what a slut you are. Tell him how you want my pussy in your mouth. Tell him how much you love my whip." Kate was blushing as she complied with her orders. She could not stand the pain. She cried as she begged. "Please mistress. I'm a slut. I want your pussy in my mouth. I love the feel of your whip on my body." "Tell your lover. Tell him what a slut your are. Tell him you are going to fuck me in front of him." Her mistress slashed Kate with the whip as she spoke. Kate could not stand any more pain. "Ellis. I am a slut. I want to eat her pussy. I want you to watch me serving her. I want you to watch me bring her pleasure." "Suck my sister off first. It brings me pleasure. Drink her cum do it in front of your lover. Show him what a slut you are." Kate crawled to Linda, who was now naked on the couch. Kate lowered her head to Linda's open vagina. She licked her. She used her mouth to bring her pleasure. Linda took her pleasure from Kate's active mouth. The dominate, pulled Kate up onto her knees. She used her whip, to force Kate to spread her legs wide. She used the whip again as she spoke. "See your slut whore, Ellis. She serves me. She serves me with her mouth. She'll also serve me with her cunt. I'll fuck her while you watch. She'll give me her passion. You'll watch as she does." The woman kissed Kate with the whip. She kissed her breasts with the whip. Kate screamed from the pain. "Listen to her scream Ellis. She screams for me. I'll make her scream with pleasure next. She is my whore. Her slut mouth will please me." The dominate, pulled Kate to her as she sat down in the chair. She pulled Kate's mouth to her. She rocked her vagina against Kate's active mouth. "Her mouth is so nice Ellis. Her tongue is alive on my cunt. She is mine to use. She'll raise my passion, then drink my cum." The dominate woman, took her pleasure from Kate. She orgasmed deeply. The scene excited her. She was raging with lust as she shuddered out her orgasm. "It is so good to fuck your lover like a whore, Ellis. I have only started. Watch me take her. Watch, as I give her to my sister." The dominate woman handed Kate a dildo. "Fuck my sister. Make her cum, while Ellis watches you be unfaithful to him." Kate crawled to Linda. Linda pulled her head up by her hair. "Kiss me slut. Do it now. Raise my lust." Kate kissed Linda deeply, fondling Linda as she did. Kate rose Linda's lust, as high as her lust was. Kate used the dildo on Linda. Linda pulled her head down to her open legs. Kate used her mouth, and the dildo, in her mistress' service. She served her mistress, by serving her mistress' sister. Linda was overcome by the sensations. She writhed, and screamed out her pleasure, as Kate took her liquid offering. The dominate had strapped on a dildo with a harness. She pulled Kate up onto her knees. She stroked the erection as she used her whip. "Suck me bitch. Suck me like you would your lover. He can watch me take the pleasure, that should be his." Kate took the erection into her mouth. She masturbated as she did. Kate found her orgasm with her hands as the dominate woman violated her mouth. Kate was writhing in pleasure. As her orgasm expanded, her lust took her completely away. The dominate pulled the latex from Kate's mouth, as she used her whip on Kate. "Beg for what you want bitch. Beg for my cock. Fuck me before your lover." Kate's hands continued to raise her lust higher. "Please mistress fuck me. I'm your whore. I'm your slut. Please fuck me." The dominate, knelt Kate in the middle of the floor, on her hands and knees. "Hold your head up. Let your lover see your lust. Let him see what a slut you are." The dominate woman filled Kate's vagina with her latex erection. Kate cried out in her pleasure. She began to fuck back with her hips. She sang out her pleasure, as she held her head up for the camera. Kate's Adventure Ch. 03 She shared her lust with Ellis. She fucked for Ellis. She fucked for her mistress. She fucked for anyone who wanted to watch. She fucked for the leering eyes of the audience in her mind. Kate's orgasm took her away completely. She was now fucking for herself. She fucked without any conscious thought. Her lust took her completely. Kate fell onto the rug. She could no longer hold herself up. She lay on the floor, wracked with shudders of pure pleasure. The dominate woman, let her lay on the floor for a short while. She removed the harness, then pulled Kate's head up. She smiled into Kate's face as she kissed her deeply. "Now you will pleasure me." Kate took the dildo, that she was given. She knelt before her mistress. Kate used her mouth, and the dildo, to raise the woman's passion. Kate's mistress took her time in her pleasure. She writhed in her pleasure as she rose to her orgasm. Her orgasm was full and vocal. I love your whore's mouth, Ellis. I love to fill her slut mouth with my cum, her pussy drips for me. My sister will fuck her, while you watch. She will give her passion to me. Her slut mouth is mine to command. Linda had strapped on the dildo. Linda stroked the erection, as she stood in front of Kate. Kate's mistress slashed her ass and back. Kate was raging with her lust. She wanted to be violated as Ellis watched. Kate, wanted to arouse him with her lust. She was a slut, when Linda knelt behind her. Linda took her fully. Kate cried out in her lust. Her mistress pulled her head up. "Tell Ellis how much you like to be fucked by my sister. Tell him how your cunt drips for me. Tell him while I kiss you with my whip." "Yes mistress. I'm a slut. I'm your slut. I love to be fucked by your sister. My pussy drips for you. My mouth wants to bring you pleasure. I love the kisses of your whip." Kate rose to her full passion. She screamed out her pleasure. Her eyes sparkled. "I am being unfaithful to you, right now Ellis. I am giving my mistress the lust you want. I know you will punish me, for my unfaithfulness. I serve my mistress while you watch." Linda approached her orgasm. As she fucked, she raged. She needed relief. "Please sister, let me have her slut mouth. I want to fill it. I want to cover her face with it, while her lover watches. Please." "Fuck her mouth first. Make her take it all. Fuck her hard... Ellis watch your lover. Watch her become my whore. Fuck her mouth, little sister." Linda stood before Kate. She pulled Kate's head up. "Beg for my cock. Bitch. My sister will whip you, until you do." "Please. Please don't do this to me. Don't make me do it, with Ellis watching. Please." Kate's mistress became furious. She used her whip on Kate with force. "Bitch. Slut. Whore. You were not asked to beg for that. You were told to beg my sister, to fuck your slut mouth. You were told to beg for her cock. You will never disobey me again. Fucking bitch." The whip fell across Kate's back. The whip did not kiss her, it bite her. The blows left bright red stripes, that would become bruises by the morning. Kate took the lashes as a gift to Ellis. The pain was more intense, than any pain she had ever received. Kate knew that her mistress would continue, until she pleased her sister. Kate began pleading to Linda. Her tears flowed down her cheeks. She was frightened at the intensity of her mistress' whip. She served Linda her slut words. She knew that they would excite her mistress, and Ellis. "I love your cock. I want it my mouth. I love the taste of you. I love to suck your pussy. Take my mouth. Use it for your lust. I'll love taking your cock in my mouth. I want to please you. I want to be unfaithful, in front of my lover. I am a slut. I am your slut. I am my mistress' slut." Kate's mistress did not stop her whip, while Linda raped Kate's mouth. Linda took great pleasure in taking Kate's throat, as well as her mouth. Kate was gagging. She slobbered out her mouth. Kate screamed from the pain of the whip. She was lost in her delirious lust. She took all of the pain, and indignity, as they transmuted into pleasure. The sensations became too much for her. She left her body. She watched with greedy eyes. She became the lustful audience at the fish bowl. She found her orgasmic pleasure, seeing herself being violated. She found pleasure, knowing Ellis was watching with her. She felt closer to Ellis, than she had ever felt. Kate could feel his lust in his hand. She shared her violation with him. Linda withdrew from Kate's mouth, then knelt behind her. Linda's eyes sparkled with delight. She raped Kate's vagina with the same force she had raped her mouth with. Linda was fucking for her sister. Linda loved her sister deeply. She loved obeying her. She loved being violated, by her sister. She served her sister in all things. She raped Kate, as a service of devotion to her sister. Kate came back to her body, with the force of Linda's penetration. She was alive with lust. She was her vagina. There was nothing in Kate's world but her lust. She shuddered and shook. She screamed as she orgasmed Ellis had expended his liquid lust. His erection softened in his hand. Ellis was still sparkling with excitement. He found pleasure, watching Kate's violation. He wanted to hold the whip. He wanted to kiss Kate's mistress, as they both whipped her. Kate fell over. She was no longer in her body. Only her vagina was conscious. Her vagina continued to rock her hips as her orgasm took her whole body. Kate was totally satisfied. Her mistress was not. She pulled Kate up, then slapped her back to consciousness. "My sister fucked you. Now I'll fuck you. Watch me Ellis. Watch me turn your lover into my slut. She will never want you again, after I fuck her. Watch." Kate was horrified by her mistress' words. Her tears flowed. She cried out to Ellis. "Ellis, I'll always want you. I'll always love you." Kate's mistress laughed. "Watch me take her lust Ellis. Watch her fuck me. She'll fuck me totally. She will not think of you, while I'm fucking her." Ellis watched with fascination. The dominate fucked Kate, to take her pleasure from her. The dominate was a professional. She did her job well. Kate did not want to raise her passion, right now, for her mistress. She wanted to remain faithful to Ellis. Her mistress' latex erection took Kate's body, and her mind. Her skillful use of her erection, brought Kate completely under her control. She worked Kate up. She rose her higher. She beamed with pride, as Kate became lost in the fucking. There was no thought in Kate's mind of her mistress, or her violation, or of Ellis. Kate fucked completely. Her passion rose, like an aura around her body. Evey fiber of her being fucked. She fucked with her lust. She fucked for her lust. Kate's lust was all there was. She collapsed, into a shuddering mass of erotic bliss. Kate's mistress stood up, as she unstrapped her erection from her. "I'll be back bitch. You'll call me. You'll beg me, to fuck you again. Your slut cunt will command you, as I do." The dominate woman methodically packed up her equipment, then quickly dressed. She put her bag strap over her shoulder. She stood before Kate as she spoke down to her, with menace in her voice. "Kiss my shoes. Lick them like you lick my sisters cunt. Do it now." Kate rolled over onto her stomach. Her words fell from her mouth, without thought. "Yes mistress." Kate licked her mistress' heels. Her mistress let her work for a moment, then turned and walked out of the room. Kate heard Ellis' voice, like a dream. "I will punish you for your infidelity. I'll punish you when you have begged enough." Kate beamed. She was totally happy. She drifted out of conscious as she heard herself beg. "Punish me Ellis. Please." Linda got a blanket and a pillow. She covered Kate, where she lay. Linda put the pillow under her head. She again felt like a mother to Kate. She saw to her comfort. She snuggled down into couch. She smiled, as she watched Kate sleep. Linda loved her sister. She knew that her sister was proud of her. This was the best trick they had ever had. Linda intended to serve Kate well. She would give her sister the money she made. She was not Kate's whore. She was her sister's whore. She had been for a long time. She loved her sister. CHAPTER Kate awoke with Ellis in her mind. She had no thoughts of Linda sleeping on the couch in front of her. She pulled herself up onto her knees. Her posture was perfect. Her straight back, and bowed head, seemed natural to her. "Please Ellis, punish me. I was unfaithful to you last night. I fucked my mistress without thought of you. I fucked her completely. I shined. I know that you saw me shine. I want to shine for you, like I shined for her. I want us to shine together. I want your arms to hold me. I want your punishment. Please Ellis. Please punish me." Kate did not expect the phone to ring. Ellis had said she would have to beg him many times. She rose from her knees, and went to the bathroom. Her passion raised as she slipped into the hot water. The bruises left by her mistress' whip, came alive with the stimulation as her hands went to her vagina. Kate masturbated for Ellis, and for herself. She was sure that Ellis could see her as she found her orgasm. Kate rose from the water. She went into the bedroom without drying herself. Kate sank onto her knees before the camera. "Please Ellis. Punish me. I will be unfaithful again, if you do not. Please Ellis." Kate stood up. Her passion was still high. Her masturbation in the tub did not calm her. She was still raging in her body. Kate woke Linda with her mouth. Linda smiled, as she roused to consciousness. Kate rose Linda to her orgasm, then pulled Linda's head to her open vagina. Kate's orgasm was full and rich. She spoke to the camera in her passion. Please Ellis. Please punish me. Kate relaxed into Linda's arms. She wanted Ellis' arms around her. She needed someones arms around her. She smiled as she though of her coming punishment. She knew that Ellis would punish her. She knew she would see him shine. Kate's day was long and tedious. She waited and paced. Every hour, Kate knelt before the hidden cameras, and begged for her punishment. She was unable to eat. She found no passion for Linda. She wanted to be alone with Ellis. Kate called Linda to her. "I want to be alone right now. Please leave me right now. I will call you tomorrow." Kate handed Linda a thousand dollars as she left. Linda hoped that this was not the end of her trick as she left the hotel. Kate knelt before Ellis' camera. "Ellis. I sent my whore home. I will have no pleasure until you punish me. Please call. Please, at least let me hear your voice. I want your arms around me. I want at least your voice. Please Ellis, talk to me." The silence of the phone was maddening to Kate. She spent the day dressing and undressing for Ellis. Each time she begged she had a different outfit on. She dressed herself in sexy clothes. She begged. She undressed in a slow erotic manner. She was seducing Ellis. She wanted to arouse him with her body and her words. She drank through the day. By evening she was relaxed enough to eat. She had a meal delivered to her room. She could not think about being away from Ellis' eyes, for even a moment. Kate tried to raise her passion with her hands and the dildo. Her frustration grew. She could find no pleasure or passion from it. Her mind could not bring her fantasy world into being. She could not even find pleasure, from her thoughts of Evelyns whip in her strong hand. Kate finally fell into an exhausted sleep. Her last thought's were of Ellis. She begged as she fell into a troubled sleep. "Please Ellis. Talk to me please. Punish me. Please." CHAPTER Kate came instantly awake as a hand covered her mouth. The hand pushed a ball gag into her mouth. Kate had left the light on so that Ellis could see her in the night. She saw the two men for a moment before the blindfold covered her eyes. Kate's hand went instinctively to take the cell phone from the table beside the bed. Kate struggled as one of the men pried it from her hand. Kate was in terror. She hoped that this was part of her adventure with Ellis. The men bound Kate's hands behind her back. They circled her torso with coils of ropes. They pulled her thighs up to her torso and bound her legs to her body. Kate's screams were only muffled noises. The men worked with smooth efficiency. Kate was blind and bound as they lifted her into the large canvas suitcase. The suitcase had small wheels on the bottom. Kate was in complete panic as she heard the zipper close her into the small compartment. Kate could feel the suitcase being rolled out of her safe secure world of the hotel suite. Kate screamed and begged Ellis to rescue her inside her head. Kate's terror, almost took her mind from her. Her only hope was that this was part of her adventure with Ellis. She was not sure if it was. The thought of being abducted by someone, when she was so close to being with Ellis, brought terror to her. She wanted to scream for help. She could only cry. Kate could fell the suitcase wheels rolling under her. She knew she had been abducted from her room. She also knew when she was loaded onto an elevator as she felt it drop. Kate tried to calm her mind. She could feel her vagina swell with passion from her bondage. She willed herself to not be aroused. None of her thoughts could dampen her arousal, or her terror of the unknown. Only a small corner of her mind found any comfort from her abduction. She hoped that this was part of her adventure. She took some comfort remembering Ellis had said it was not an adventure if she was in control. Right now she was not in control of anything. She wished she had been able to hold onto the cell phone. She wished she could scream for help. As she accepted the fact of her abduction, she calmed herself with the thought that Ellis had watched her abduction. She hoped that Ellis would rescue her, if this was not a part of her adventure. Kate felt herself being lifted from the ground. She was sure that she had been loaded into a vehicle. She hoped that it was Ellis' limo. Kate cried in her fear. She was upset with herself, knowing she was aroused by her bondage. She wanted to stroke herself, to ease her need. She was powerless to help herself. She clung to her hope that Ellis would rescue her. It was a small hope, but it was all the hope she had. Kate's world shrank to the size of the container she found herself in. The bottom of the container was covered by a thick layer of foam padding. The padding brought a certain amount of comfort. The ropes were still harsh against her shins. In her struggles the ropes abraded her back and her wrists. Kate soon ceased her struggles. She accepted her captivity. She was unable to find a comfortable position to kneel in. Kate became more miserable as time moved on. She soon lost track of all time. She felt as if the ride lasted hours. It could have been minutes. Kate became aware that the vehicle had stopped. She heard the door of the vehicle open, then close. Kate was sure that she has alone in the vehicle. She drifted into a state of semi-consciousness. Kate instantly roused to consciousness as she heard the door open. Kate felt the container that she was in being unloaded from the vehicle. She felt the wheels rolling as she was being taken somewhere. Kate's fear controlled her. She hoped Ellis would come to her. Her mind was in a panic. This could not be real. It had to be part of her adventure. She desperately hoped it was. Kate was unloaded from the suitcase. The stinging lash of a whip bite her sharply. The whip, snapped her away from her hopes. She could hear the noises of people in the room. She knew that she was on display. Kate's passion was far from her. Her fear held it at bay. Kate's tears started again as she heard a strong masculine voice. "We have a special treat tonight. We have someone here to entertain us. Make good use of her. She is on the way, to the slave auction. She will only be here for the evening." The words exploded into Kate's mind. The terror of her helplessness filled her. She screamed behind the gag in her mouth. Her tears filled the blindfold. The whip continued to lash her bare ass. The whip was firm yet held no damage. Kate wanted to run. Her panic filled her consciousness. She could only cry. Her bondage held her firmly in her place. The whip was incessant, as it brought her passion up. The pain melted into pleasure. She did not want to respond to the whip, even as she did. Her struggles only brought her more pain as the ropes abraded her skin. Two sets of hands worked on Kate removing the ropes that held her legs tightly to her torso. Kate felt her body flush with relief as she straightened her legs out behind her. She wanted to move her hands. She lay on the floor on her stomach as she moved and stretched her legs. Her mind was in turmoil. Her hips were rocking with intent. Her hands were released from the ropes. She was not released from her bondage. Her wrists were secured with padded wrist restraints. The cuffs were secured together with a short chain, allowing Kate to stretch and move her arms somewhat. The relief that Kate felt flooding through her body, did not remove the fear from her mind. She wanted Ellis. She wanted to call for him to help her. She hoped that Ellis would rescue her. Kate was lifted to a small padded table. She was placed on her knees. Her body was secured to the table with a wide leather strap around her lower torso. The table had a padded support that held her hips up and open. The padded support came to her lower tummy. She could not lower her hips or close her legs. The table came to just below her breasts, allowing them to hang below the tables edge. There was a small support that slid out between her breasts providing support for her head. The small padded support allowed her to lay either cheek on the board. She lay in her bondage in relative comfort, open to the world. She could not close herself up or protect herself from any indignities that anyone wanted to bring to her. Her hands remained bound behind her back. She was helplessly bound and available to her captors. She had never felt this vulnerable or this helpless. As her body relaxed into the first comfort she had found since her capture, the terror of her capture filled her mind. Her tears flowed from the edges of her blindfold. She could hear the light happy sounds of the audience that watched her in her captivity. Kate's old fantasy world took over her mind. She was being forced to preform in public for the crude leering men. Her lust rose like a wave. Her fear became part of her arousal. She wanted to be forced to please the men before her. Her passion drove her hips to action. She no longer thought of her rescue. She did not want to be saved from the men that leered at her. She could feel their crude lust caress her body. She reveled in her lewd display that brought them their lust. She wanted to feel more than the caress of their eyes. She wanted to beg them for their lusts from their hands, their mouths, and their erections. She wanted her ravishment at their crude hands. Her lust and desire could not erase her fear. She was afraid that she would never see Ellis. She feared that she would be taken from his world. The sadness that it brought her did not dampen her lust. The sadness floated like a cloud around her. She knew that when she had expended her lust, it would capture her like she was now captured in her bondage. Her fears were held away from her, by her lust and desire. The light touch of the whip caressed her like she wanted to be caressed by the men's hands. She felt the pain fade into pleasure. She began to cry tears of frustration. She wanted to touch herself. She wanted to bring her raging passion to fruition. She wanted to scream out her passion as much as she wanted to call out to Ellis for her rescue. Kate was not sure what she wanted right now. Kate's Adventure Ch. 03 Her passion was raging, when her blindfold and gag were removed from her. Kate had no problem adjusting to the dim light in the small room. She could see the men she had imagined sitting around the room. She could see the lust in their eyes. She could see the powerful man that stood along side of her with the whip in his hand. The moment that the gag was removed she cried out in desperation. "Ellis please. I am so afraid. Please Ellis, help me." Kate blushed as she heard the men laugh at her desperate plea. Her spirits fell as she listened. Kate rose her head up to look around. She flushed with powerful waves of lust as she saw the dominate woman on the other side of her holding a whip. The woman was a stranger to Kate. Her stance and carriage were not. She could see both Evelyn and the dominate Kate in her. She wanted the woman's kiss. She wanted both the kiss from her lips, and the kiss of her whip. Kate no longer wanted her rescue. She was shocked as she heard herself speak. "Mistress. Please. Punish me please. I have been unfaithful to my master." Kate now had to accept this as part of her adventure. She could not allow herself to think of it in any other way. Her lust only held her terror and fear away from her. They could not erase them. "I will punish you for my pleasure. I care nothing for your master whoever he is. Your master has lost you. When I have had my pleasure, I will sell you. Your master is now who ever buys you. You will serve your new master as you now serve me, and my whip." The words from the dominate woman were soft and lilting. They held a power that came from her poise and position. They held as much terror for Kate as harsh words would have. The words re-awoke her fear. Her fear that she may never see Ellis again, gripped her heart. The terror calmed her lust. It did not remove it. As she cried, her hips continued to rock in their need. Kate startled as she felt an erection slip into her open vagina. The erection was warm and pulsing. Kate looked over her shoulder. Instead of seeing a man between her legs, she saw a machine. The machine felt as alive as a real erection in her vagina. She watched the dominate man adjusted the machine. A soft warm pad was placed over her clitoris. It vibrated against her most sensitive spot. "We'll warm the whore up. She will be ready in no time at all. No sense fucking a cold whore." Kate flushed with embarrassment at the words. The machine was incessant, in its action. The machine fucked Kate like a real person. The strokes of the latex erection varied in speed and depth. The vibration of the pad rose and fell with the strokes of the erection. Kate's vagina accepted it as a real erection. Kate also accepted it as real as she returned her vision to the lustful men that watched. Kate wanted the erection to take her consciousness away from her. She could not live with the fear that threatened to take her away. Kate lust took her completely. She was shining in her lust and passion. She wished that Ellis could see her now. She hoped more than anything that Ellis was watching. That small hope alone kept her sanity. As Kate became lost in her lust, the two dominates used their whips on her body. The lashes were strong, but would not leave her with harsh bruises. They felt like caresses to Kate. They brought her as much pleasure as the incessant machine did. Kate became lost in her lust. She writhed and screamed out her orgasm. The machine continued it's forceful invasion into her body and her mind. Kate's orgasm continued bringing her pleasure in waves. Kate lay in her afterglow as the machine was withdrawn from her. She had little time to think about her plight. The dominate man spoke out in a clear voice. "The whore is ready for your use. Use her well. This will be the only night she will be here for your pleasure. She will be on the auction block tomorrow." Kate's terror returned to her mind. It enveloped her like a blanket. The blanket was stripped from her as the men crowded around her. Their hands were crude and rough. Her head was pulled up, and the pad that supported it was pushed back away from her. A crude hand held her head as an erection filled her mouth. The man's words her brought back to her fantasy world. "Suck it bitch. Suck me good." As she followed her orders she was taken from the back. She was filled with both erections as the crude hands continued their exploration of her body. Kate's lust captured her again. She had no thoughts of her enslavement. All that was real to Kate was the erections, and her driving lust. Her lust was driven by her violation, and the sharp sting of the whips. Her violation seemed to go on forever. She expended all of her lust and passion. Even as they were gone her ravishment continued. As she continued to be violated, her mind could no longer mask her fear. She received the lust from the men as she cried. She was afraid that the adventure had left Ellis behind. She feared that she would never see him or hold him. Her tears fill her eyes. The terror filled her mind. Kate was relieved, knowing that the men's lusts were as satisfied as hers were. Kate was removed from the table. Her hands were bound in front of her body. She was locked into a small room. She was thankful for the bathroom and the tub of hot water. She cried as she washed the crude lust from the men from her body. Kate collapsed on the small bed. She cried as sleep claimed her. She called out, as she slipped into sleep. Her voice held little hope. "Ellis, please help me." CHAPTER Kate was roughly roused from her sleep. Kate saw the dominate couple that had held the whip last night, just before a blindfold was placed over her eyes. The man pushed her into the bathroom. "Take care of yourself. You have little time and much to learn." Kate used the bathroom. She wanted to bathe. She longed to be immersed in hot water. She satisfied herself with the hot water in the sink. She splashed it onto her face. She wiped away the salty tears that had streaked her cheeks. She felt around trying to find a towel. Kate was dragged from the bathroom, and pushed onto her knees. The dominate woman pulled Kate's head between her legs. "Eat me bitch." Kate used her tongue in service to the unseen woman. Kate was in no way aroused. Her vagina was closed. The smell and taste of the woman brought her no passion. Kate was miserable in her servitude. The womans vagina was hot and wet in her passion. Kate was not aroused by the woman's passion. She found no pleasure in the sex. Her mind was fogged by the constant terror throughout the night. She was numbed by the whole experience. The only thing she had left where her tears. She softly cried in her bondage as she obeyed her mistress. As she served the woman with her mouth, the man pulled her hands behind her body. He bound her hand's together by the padded cuffs that were still on her wrists. The woman found her orgasm. Kate accepted her liquid offering without passion. Kate was pulled to her feet, as a ball gag was pushed into her mouth. Kate was led. She had no idea where she was being led to. He had seen her captors, but had no idea who they were. Kate was in a numbed state. Her mind could not even raise her fear. Kate was sat at a table. Her hands were released and rebound in front of her body. The command was crisp without emotion. "Eat. Do it now. You will not get another chance to eat for several hours" Kate felt the table in front of her. Her hands found the plate of food. She found no silverware. The food was warm. She was not even sure what the food was. It was bland and soft. She used her hands to fill her mouth. Her hunger took control of her. She ate the tasteless food, like a fine meal. She felt around the table. Her hands found a glass, almost knocking it over. She drank the cool refreshing water as if it were fine wine. Someone cleaned her hands and face, then bound her hands behind her. A collar was fitted around her neck. She heard and felt the leash as it was snapped onto her collar. Kate was lead from the room. She had no idea where she was being led. Kate arrived in a small room. She was forced to her knees as the blindfold was removed. Kate was on a small stage. Two other women were bound on their knees beside her. She looked around the room. The lash of the whip across her back startled her. As did, the harsh voice. "Keep your head bowed. Do nothing except what you are ordered to do. You will always acknowledge my orders. Call me master." Kate's tears began again as she bowed her head. "Yes master." Kate fear returned with her tears. Kate was not excited by her bondage or the whip that enforced it. As Kate knelt another woman was brought into the room and placed on her knees next to Kate. Kate watched the dominate couple from her lowered eyes. They were embracing each other. Kate longed to be held like they held each other. The man spoke to the woman in her arms. "We have done quite well this time. Linda always finds us quality stock. She did it again. We will make a lot of money at the auction tonight." The man and woman held themselves tightly to one another as they inspected their captives. The caressed and fondled each woman in turn. Their hands were gentle as they stroked Kate intimately. They were filled with their own happiness. The man walked behind the kneeling women. He used his whip on each one of them as the woman addressed them. "Whatever your life was, before today, is gone. Everyone that you know in your life is gone. You are now slaves. You exist only to serve your owners. You will please anyone at any time. Your pleasure is not necessary. Your obedience is. You will begin your lessons now." The man walked up to the woman kneeling next to Kate. He used his whip harshly on her back and ass. The woman stood before her as she spoke with a commanding voice. "Thank your master for his whip. Do it now." The woman plead with tears in her eyes. "Please do not hurt me anymore. Please." The man lashed at her with firm lashes, as the woman before her spoke again. "You were not ordered to beg. You were ordered to thank your master for his lashes. You will be unable to walk soon, if you do not obey me completely." The intensity of the lashes brought the bound woman to compliance. She spoke on ragged sobs. "Thank you master for using your whip on me. Please, I can't stand it any longer." "Thats better. You will obey in all things. You have only today to learn. I am selling you tonight as trained slaves. You will learn quickly." The man stood behind Kate. He used the whip on her with force. Kate spoke with tears flowing down her face. "Thank you master, for using your whip on me." Kate softly cried as the couple continued down the line of kneeling women. Kate was miserable. She had lost the one small hope that Ellis would rescue her. She was furious that her whore had sold her to these people. She wanted to slap Linda. She was angry where she lived. There was nothing she could do but cry. A new fear came into Kate's mind. Linda had sold her to these people, she only needed to turn off the lap top, on the desk at the hotel, to eliminate Ellis from her life. Maybe Ellis did not watch her being captured. That fear expanded in her mind. The terror returned. Her only hope evaporated. Kate now felt totally alone. Hopelessness covered Kate like a dark cloud. Kate was give no time to think about her plight. The woman dominate, pulled the woman kneeling next to her from the small stage. The woman's passion was full as she commanded the woman's tongue. The man took his pleasure from the kneeling women's mouths. He walked down the row of kneeling women, taking each of their mouths with his erection. Kate could only accept the erection after waiting her turn as the man took his pleasure at his whim. The man chose Kate's mouth to release his passion. The full erection filled Kate's mouth with his liquid lust. Kate found neither passion or pleasure from the violation of her mouth. When Kate's mouth was clear of the soft erection, she again called out. Her plea was from her inner being. "Ellis please help me. I am so afraid. Please help me." The woman pushed her slave from her as she rose and strode up to Kate. Her slap was harsh. "I will hear no more of this Ellis, who ever he is. This Ellis may have been your master. He in not your master now. I own you. You are mine to use and to sell. I will have my pleasure from you, then I will have the money that you bring to me. You will only obey. You will plead for your pleasure from me. There is no Ellis in your life right now. There never will be again." The words filled Kate's mind with a pain, that brought sorrow to Kate's heart. They brought as much pain as the woman's whip had brought. The words brought Kate pain, but brought no passion to her. Her deep sorrow did not allow her fear to even raise to terror. Kate did not have enough energy to raise her terror. Kate's mind was dull and sluggish. Only her tears held any emotion. Her tears, were tears of helplessness. Her heart was broken. There was no passion in her. The woman drug Kate to the middle of the stage. The dominate man rolled out the machine that had raised her lusts last night. The machine, last night, had been on legs with the erection pointing out from it. The machine now sat on the floor with the erection pointing up. "My friendly fucking machine will prepare you for your new job. It will take the thoughts of your Ellis from your mind. You will deliver your passion to me because I demand it." Kate was forced onto the erection. When the erection filled her, she was kneeling comfortably on her knees. The man adjusted the little vibrating pad to rest lightly against Kate's clitoris. Kate was sure that there was no passion in her. The machine was incessant. The machine fucked her as the woman used her whip on Kate's ass and back. Kate's passion rose without her volition. She had no strength to resist the assault of her senses. Kate's passion rose as if it were a separate person in her body. Kate detached her consciousness from her body. She became an observer of her own captivity. As Kate removed herself from her body, her passion rose like a tidal wave. Her body found it's pleasure as Kate watched from above. Kate passion rose with each lash of the whip. Her passion rose to lust. Kate fucked with her entire body. The waves of pleasure overwhelmed her. She accepted the erection from the dominate man, into her mouth. Kate wanted to taste his lust. Her mouth became greedy for his lust. The orgasms flooded through Kate as she watched. The pain and helplessness was now firmly in Kate's mind. The feelings in her mind did nothing to dampen her lust. Her lust rose as the man ejaculated into her mouth. Kate's helplessness was now full. She realized that her passion could be forced from her. She was not just helpless physically. She was now helpless emotionally. Her only ray of hope was Ellis. Her mind was filled with pleas and begging to Ellis. She cried out in desperation. "Ellis please. Please help me." The woman became furious. Her lashes were no longer kissing Kate. The lashes now bite her. The pain did not raise her passion. It did dampen her lust. Kate's lust faded, even as her vagina continued to pour Kate's mind full of passion. Kate orgasmed again. This orgasm filled her with pleasure. Kate wanted it to fill her mind with anything but pleasure. She wanted the pain alone. She wanted to cry in her helplessness. She only cried out her pleasure. Kate fled from her body. She watched in horror as she saw herself writhing in pleasure. She thought that she had lost her sanity. Her sadness filled her mind. She thought that she could not return to her body. She could not reconcile her sadness with her pleasure. Kate now felt that she was a captive in her own mind. She thought that she had lost her body, just like she had lost Ellis. Kate lost all consciousness. She fell to her side as her body shuddered. The dominate woman's whips no longer had any effect on Kate. She was not in her body. She was not conscious on any level. CHAPTER Kate awoke to the lash of a whip on her bare ass. She roused to conscious slowly. Kate had no idea, how long she had been unconscious. She had no idea, how she had come to be in the small bedroom she found herself in. Kate allowed herself to survey the small dimly lit room. She was naked except for her heels and stockings. There was a collar on her throat. The collar held a small chain that connected her to the bed. The dominate woman stood before her. She used her whip to establish her control, and to punctuate her words. "Get up you lazy slut. You have work to do. Kneel before me. Call me mistress." The tone of the woman's voice brought Kate visions of Evelyn. Her thoughts of Evelyn, brought Ellis fully back to the forefront of her brain. Kate's tears renewed themselves as Kate slipped off the bed onto her knees. Her response was automatic. "Yes mistress." Kate bowed her head and let the dominate woman before her become Evelyn in her mind. Serving Evelyn in her mind, allowed the fear and helplessness to lift from her. They did not leave her mind, they only relaxed their grip. They hovered like a dark cloud around her. "You are now a slave. You only exist for your master's or mistress' pleasure and service. You only serve. You have no loyalty to your master. Your master will change with a whim, and a stack of money. You will serve your new master as you served your old master. You will serve me now by serving anyone who walks through this door." Kate's mind was numb. She knew that she would obey. She knew that her body would take pleasure from her violation at any hand. She knew that she was now a slave. She was helpless in her knowledge. Only one hope remained. She hoped that this was a part of her adventure with Ellis. The thought of her loss, filled her mind as her tears flowed. "Yes mistress." "You are right now a pleasure slave. You will give and receive pleasure. You will do nothing else. If you do not bring and receive pleasure. I will beat you until you do. When anyone walks through that door, you will kneel before them. You will speak the words I give you. No other words will leave your lips." The dominate woman paused her voice. Her whip maintained it's rhythm and cadence. The whip was used like kisses. Kate's passion rose with the pleasure the pain brought her. The woman's voice was clear as she issued her commands. "You will bow your head as you speak these words. How may I serve you. My hands are soft. My mouth is warm. My cunt is wet. I serve you at your pleasure." The woman pulled Kate's head up as she kissed her deeply. Kate received the kiss. She did not return it. The woman stood up and lashed Kate with fury. "Fucking bitch whore. You will kiss me with passion whenever I gift you with my lips. You exist only to please me. I am your mistress. You will kiss your new master with the same passion when I sell you." The woman ceased her lashes as she knelt down to kiss Kate's lips again. This time Kate put all of the passion she had into the kiss. Her passion was full from the pain of the whip. She cried in her sorrow even as she filled her mistress' lips with passion. "You will practice the words right now." The woman opened the door. A naked man entered the room stroking his full erection. Kate's will to fight her enslavement fled from her. She left her body as she listened to herself speak, as if she had no part in the creation of the words. The words were clearly in her head. The words that she must speak were the only things in her mind. Kate's head was bowed, by her enslavement. How may I serve you. My hands are soft. My mouth is warm. My cunt is wet. I serve you at your pleasure. Kate's Adventure Ch. 03 The man pushed his erection into her mouth as his harsh commands left his mouth. "Suck me bitch. Suck me now." The man only wanted Kate's mouth. He had no desire for her passion or her pleasure. He only wanted the warm wet cavity of her mouth to fuck. Kate divorced herself from her violation. Her passion lowered as she accepted the rape of her mouth. The lash of the whip, was as harsh as her mistress' voice. "You will give him your pleasure, wither he wants it or not. You will give him your pleasure, because I have commanded it. I own you. You will obey me." Kate's tears flowed as she realized that she could not divorce herself from her violation. She must participate in her violation. She must find pleasure in her violation. Kate moved her hands to her open vagina. Her passion was just below the surface of her mind. Her passion took her away. She again became an observer of her own violation. She became the leering audience of her fantasy world. She found her pleasure seeing herself submissive to her passion. Her passion rose fully. Her mouth became animated. She felt a wave of frustration as the man ejaculated in her mouth. She wanted her violation to bring her lust. She knew that her lust would free her from the fear and helplessness that sat in her mind like a fog. The whip and the words were harsh. "Thank him for using you." The words flowed from her mouth without thought. "Thank you master, for using me." The woman pulled Kate's head up as the man left the room. The woman kissed Kate fully. Kate fed her mistress her passion. Her mouth poured it out to her mistress. "That was alright for your first trick as a slave. Have no doubt that your new master will also chain you to a bed. He will sell your services just like I do. We will try it again." The woman stood up. Her slap to Kate's face was a harsh command. Kate knew that she must serve her mistress by serving who ever walked through the door. The dominate opened the door with a smile directed at Kate. The smile was filled with harsh commands. Another man walked through the door. He was also naked with his erection was in his hand. Kate pulled herself up to full posture. Her head bowed. The words flowed from her mouth. Kate watched herself from afar. "How may I serve you. My hands are soft. My mouth is warm. My cunt is wet. I serve you at your pleasure." The man roughly pulled Kate up to the bed. His passion was already full. He pushed Kate onto her back, and his erection into her vagina. This man also had no thought of Kate except as an orifice. The shock of her penetration brought Kate's passion to fullness. She fucked without thought. She rose her passion for the man's use. She rose it because her mistress had commanded her to. She rose it, knowing the man who was violating her cared nothing about her passion. He only wanted the hot wet vagina for his pleasure. He only needed Kate's lubrication. The man found his orgasm in powerful thrusts. Kate's frustration filled her mind. The erection softened leaving Kate hanging in the middle of her orgasm. The tears flowed as the man rose from the bed. Kate's tears filled her eyes. They did not fill her words. "Thank you master for using me." Kate's hands were between her legs. She masturbated for her mistress. She caressed her mistress with her eyes. She gave her mistress the passion from her small orgasm. The woman rejected Kate's offering. She spoke crisply as she left the room. "I'm leaving the room. I will still be watching." "Yes mistress." Kate remained on her knees awaiting the next trick to open the door. Kate's mind swirled. She wanted it to be Ellis who watched her electronically. The thought that she was being observed excited her. Her excitement was flavored by her captivity. She masturbated lightly. The thoughts made no sense to Kate as they flew across her mind. She wanted to excite both Ellis and her mistress who were behind the lens of the camera. She knew that her mistress was watching. She hoped that Ellis was also watching. The next person who walked through the door was a woman. Kate smiled as she spoke her mistress' commands. She yearned for the gentle strength of a woman right now. "How may I serve you. My hands are soft. My mouth is warm. My cunt is wet. I serve you at your pleasure." The woman slipped off her robe and lay down on the bed. Her eyes commanded Kate to come to her. Kate knelt up on the bed beside the reclining woman. "Show me your tongue bitch. That is all I want from you. Your tongue, your mouth and your face. Put your hands behind your back. Hold your wrists. I do not want your passion. You will have no pleasure from me. I will beat you if I see your eyes sparkle." "Yes mistress." Kate stuck out her tongue. She placed herself into self bondage as she knelt between the woman's open legs. The woman smiled deeply as she pulled Kate's head between her legs. The woman controlled Kate's head. Kate wanted to raise her passion. It was like a compelling command from her mistress. She could not raise her passion. The woman she served, was as coarse, and as crude, as the men she had just served. The woman used her like a machine. Right now, Kate thought of herself as a machine. She had no thoughts, or passion, as she worked her tongue for the crude woman before her. Kate was glad when the woman found her pleasure. The woman used Kate's face in her afterglow. Kate's face was wet and shiny when the woman pushed her away from her as she rose to leave. Kate slid off the bed onto her knees. "Thank you mistress for using me." Kate's world became the constant flow of tricks into her room. Kate let her mistress' words flow from her mouth by rote. She rose her passion with the first few tricks. She found a few small orgasms. She was soon exhausted. Her mind was a blank. She only had her mistress' commands in her mind. Her helplessness and fear were nowhere to be found. Kate only wanted to sleep. Kate was almost unconscious as her mistress entered the room. Kate did not even recognize her as she knelt with her head bowed as the commanded words fell from her mouth without thought or emotion. "How may I serve you. My hands are soft. My mouth is warm. My cunt is wet. I serve you at your pleasure." Her mistresses words shocked Kate back to consciousness. "You have served me well, for now. Now you will rest. You will be on the auction block soon." Kate cried as she listened. She wanted her mistress to kiss her. She wanted her mistress to hold her. She wanted a set of warm comforting arms around her. She wanted her mistress' caress. She wanted Ellis. Kate's rejection was complete as her mistress turned and left the room. Kate crawled up onto the bed. She cried herself to sleep. She spoke softly, to herself, as she slipped into her troubled sleep. "Ellis please. Help me." Kate awoke to the kiss of the whip. Her consciousness returned in an instant. Kate had no idea, how long she had slept, or how long she had been in captivity. She was sure that it had been hours not days. Other than that she had no concept of time. Her eyes found her mistress standing over her. She slipped onto her knees. She pulled herself up as she bowed her head before her mistress. "Yes mistress." "Get up. Clean yourself. Fix your hair. Kneel by the door when you have finished." Kate spoke to her mistress' back as she left the room. "Yes mistress." Kate rose and entered the bathroom. Kate was glad to see the large tub. She wanted to soak the stiffness from her body. She wanted to wash the crude lust from her body. Kate found herself thankful for any pleasure her mistress offered her. A new fear entered Kate's mind. She was afraid that she had become a slave in her mind. That fear, brought all of her other fears to her. She found no pleasure from the hot water as she washed herself and cried. The tears came from the bottom of her heart. She wanted Ellis. She wanted him from the deepest part of her being. Her tears flowed as the crude lust was washed away from her. She cried knowing that the crude lust would soon be replaced by a new layer. Kate was totally miserable in her captivity. She did not even have her passion. Her vagina was closed. She found no pleasure stroking herself. Kate cried as she prepared herself for her sale to the highest bidder. Kate chanted softly to herself as she fixed her hair. "Please. Please..." Kate knelt naked by the door. She waited for her mistress. The only pleasure she could find in herself, was her obedience to her mistress' orders. Kate startled as the door opened, and her mistress walked crisply into the room. Kate slid onto her knees, and lowered her head. "Yes mistress." Her mistress did not speak to her. She released Kate's collar from the chain on the floor. She snapped a leash onto the collar, then pulled Kate up to her feet. The kiss from her mistress was warm and soft on her lips. Kate kissed her mistress with the passion she wished she had. Kate's passion was not available to her. There was only sadness in Kate's mind. "It is a shame that you were captured so late. I would have found great pleasure in your service to me, and from your screams. Business is business. The auction will not wait. You bitch, are money to me, nothing else. I will find as much pleasure from the money you will bring me tonight, as I would have found in your screams. I have already made a lot of money selling your ass. Now I will sell you." The woman led Kate out of the room. Kate was completely defeated, and completely miserable. The only thing that Kate had left was her tears. CHAPTER Kate was led to a dinning room. The long table was empty. There were backless benches in a row down both sides of the table. Kate was led into the room, then she was sat on one of the benches. The chain from her collar was locked onto the bench. Kate was the only person sitting on her side of the table. She faced two of the women she had knelt beside earlier. Kate bowed her head as she sat in full posture. The women across from her did the same. Kate was not alone on her side of the table very long. The other woman that she was on the small stage with earlier, was led to the table by the dominate man. She was chained to the bench next to Kate. When she arrived, food was brought to the table. The food was as tasteless as her earlier meal had been. Kate was glad to have silverware to eat with. She wanted to thank her mistress for the luxury. When the women had finished eating, they were led to another room. The man led two of the women. The woman led Kate and the other captive behind them. Kate was chained to a wide chair that leaned back. Kate was reclined into the chair. The chain on her collar was fastened close to the chair. Kate's arms were secured to the arms of the chair with built in wrist cuffs. Kate's legs were spread wide then secured to the bottom of the chair by ankle restraints. The other three slaves, were bound the same way to their chairs. An attendant came and knelt between each woman's legs one at a time. The attendant used an electric hair clipper to remove the woman's pubic hair as short as the clippers would cut it. Another attendant followed. She smoothed the hot wax onto their pubic area, then placed a cloth onto the hot wax. By the time she had gotten to the last woman, the attendant that had cut their pubic hair returned. He ripped the cloth from the woman next to Kate. The piercing scream chilled Kate completely. The woman next to her began to cry uncontrollably. The woman came to Kate. She tore the cloth away from Kate's pubic mound. Kate did not know that such pain existed. She screamed in her pain. The tears of pain flowed down her cheeks as her shoulders shook with her wracking sobs. Kate heard the screams of the other two women in their turn. Kate could see her naked pubic mound. She had never felt this naked before. The attendants used tweezers to pull every stray hair that had escaped the wax. They spread a soothing gel onto the freshly bared area. Kate's mind slowed down. She was glad for the soothing gel. She wanted to thank her mistress for the relief it brought her. The attendants used a red paste to color Kate's vaginal lips and her nipples. The paste brought heat to her sensitive areas. The attendant blew on the reddened vaginal lips. The breath brought a wave of heat to her sensitive vagina. Kate could see, and feel, her vaginal lips and her nipples swell as she watched. Kate's vagina held no passion, yet it swelled open from the stimulation. Kate felt even more naked with her bare open vagina. The attendant released Kate's legs and slipped on a pair of light green silk stockings. The heels that the attendant placed on her feet were bright emerald green. Kate was released from her bondage, then stood onto her feet. A tiny garter belt that matched her stockings was fastened around her waist. The stockings were attached to the garter belt, then smoothed to her legs. Kate could see herself in a mirror. The red on her vaginal lips and her nipples were like red beacons that brought her eyes to them. Kate cried in her nakedness. She had never been more naked than she now was. Her wrists were enclosed in soft padded wrist restraints, then fastened together behind her back. A ball gag was pushed into her mouth. Kate saw her nakedness and her helplessness. A thought formed in her mind. I hope my mistress is pleased. The thought echoed in her mind. That thought horrified her. Her fear and terror rose to fill her mind. She screamed behind the gag. She did not want to please her captor. She did not want to be a slave. The bondage of her body, did not hold back the terror was caused by the eroding of her self image. Kate's screams became manic. She was losing all of her control. The only thing that saved her from the insanity that crept into her mind was the sharp slap to her face. Her mistress growled at Kate as she used her whip on her. "Shut up bitch. Straighten yourself up. I have no time for this. I will beat you until you shut the fuck up. Do it now." Kate could not disobey her mistress. She was compelled in her mind to obey. Kate calmed herself by trying to please her mistress. Kate found some calmness. The calmness did not remove the terror from her mind. Her body trembled with the emotion that filled Kate's mind. Kate screamed out one last scream. "Ellis please. Help me please." The scream could not be heard by anyone but herself. She knew that Ellis could not hear her. She cried at her loss. She was sure that Ellis would never hear her again. She sank deeper into her sorrow. She felt as if Ellis had died. Her mind calmed into a deep brooding depression. Kate could do nothing but obey. She did not want to do anything, but obey her mistress. Kate pulled her posture up straight as she bowed her head. Kate was now, not just enslaved. She was a slave. No one but herself heard her speak. "Yes mistress." The four women were lined up in a row. A short chain was attached to their collar and then to the woman behind them. The man led the coffle by a leash attached to the first woman's collar. The woman used her whip as she issued commands. "Stand straight. Pull your shoulders back. Push out your tits. You are merchandise. Show your assets to the customers. I'll get as much money for a bruised slave as one who is not. They will love your tears." Kate was next to last on the coffle. The chain of slaves was led through a dimly lit room onto a brightly lit stage. Kate's eyes adjusted to the dim room only long enough to see that the room was filled with small tables. Kate almost made out some people from the shadows, when she stepped into the harsh lights of the stage. The coffle was lined up against the back wall of the stage. Kate's mind was blank. She could not think about what was happening. She thought instead of her mistress' commands. Kate's posture was perfect. Her red tipped breasts were thrust out for the audience. Her legs stood slightly open, displaying her bright red vaginal lips. Kate and the fantasy world in her mind became married. She became one with her fantasy world. She thought that she was home alone in her safe secure bed, bringing this fantasy to life. The entire scene took on the aura of unreality. It was now not real to Kate. Kate watched through her eyelashes as the first woman was unchained from the coffle. She was brought to the center of the stage. The amplified voice shocked Kate. It did not bring her back to reality. "Ladies and gentlemen. This group comes to you fresh. They are all guaranteed to have been captured within the last two weeks. You can't get them any fresher." The woman was turned and posed for the audience. The auctioneer stood before her. "She has been through basic training. Let me show you." The auctioneer took the woman into a tight embrace. The woman kissed him with passion and an animated mouth. The auctioneer put his hand between her legs. She spread her legs wider, and began to pet his hand with her vagina. The auctioneer turned from her suddenly, and addressed the audience. "I will not tell you how hot she is. She will demonstrate it for you." The machine was brought out onto the stage. The man and the woman took their slave to the machine. The young woman struggled for a moment. Her master spoke sharply as her mistress used her whip. "If I have to put you on it. It will go in your ass." The woman relaxed into total defeat. She knelt down and settled on the erection. Her master adjusted the vibrating pad, and turned the machine on. The machine turned the woman on. The woman took the erection and fucked it. Her passion rose. Her eyes sparkled. She began to moan and whimper when the auctioneer started the auction. The young woman found her vocal orgasm as she was pronounced sold for six thousand dollar's. Kate watched, with fascination. She wanted to tease herself. She wanted to take the latex erection from her drawer. Kate was lost in her fantasy world. She could feel the leering lust from the audience. Her passion rose as she thought about being forced to preform for them. Her fantasy world was now real to Kate. The next woman did not need to be led or posed. She flirted with the audience. She twisted and pulled her nipples. She displayed herself obscenely to the audience with sparkling eyes. She strode up to the machine and mounted herself onto it with a big smile. She fucked the machine with the same energy the machine fucked her with. The bidding ended with the young woman being sold for seven thousand dollars. There was general laughter from off stage, as the auctioneer spoke to the young woman, as she was being led off stage. "Young lady, I think you have just won an all expense paid trip to the orient." Kate was released from her bondage. Only the collar and the leash were left to show her position as a slave. Kate moved her arms and rubbed them. She flushed with sexual energy as she was displayed to the audience. Her hands went to her open vagina. She began to masturbate. Her mistress used her whip like light kisses. The pain from her kisses spread as pleasure throughout Kate's body. She wanted the erection in her drawer. She saw the machine as that erection. She was pulled to the machine. She struggled because she always struggled in her fantasy world. She wanted the erection in her. She settled down onto the erection. She began to fuck the machine before it was turned on. With the flip of the switch, Kate's lust flared. There was nothing in the world but Kate and her orgasmic pleasure. She shuddered and writhed. She moaned and screamed. She fucked for the leering men that were watching her. She drank in their lust, and added it to her own. Kate fell shuddering onto her side next to the machine as she was pronounced sold for ten thousand dollars. Kate's Adventure Ch. 03 Kate was shocked back to reality as she was quickly taken off stage. Her hands were bound behind her. She was blindfolded. Her screams rose in her throat as she realized she had been sold. The ball gag in her mouth, silenced her screams. It did not stop them. Kate was quickly led by a strong hand, out of the building. Kate's body was assaulted by the chill wind, before she was loaded into a warm vehicle. Kate was pushed face down onto the padded rug. As her face came in contact with the rug, a flash of hope filled her mind. She was sure, that she could smell Ellis' limo. Kate was afraid to hope. She could not deal with the emotional trauma again. She had accepted her position as slave. This may not be Ellis' adventure, but it was an adventure. Kate was not in control of any of it. Kate's mind raged with fear and fascination. She let herself be helpless. She was on her way to her new master. Kate hoped her new master was a mistress. She pictured her alter ego holding a whip. It brought her pleasure. Kate did not know how long she rode in the vehicle. She slipped in an out of sleep. She was roused into wakefulness as she was pulled to her feet. She was again assaulted by the wind. It chilled her quickly. Kate was shivering as she was brought into the warmth of a building. Kate could not think. She could only obey the non verbal commands that led her somewhere. Kate was sure that it was to her new owner. Kate began to cry again. Her fear rose with her passion. Her fear drove her passion higher. As she was moved through the building, another hope rose in her mind. She was sure that she had smelled Evelyn's perfume. Kate's hope shone around her. Her fear now was that the odors were as unreal as her fantasy world. Kate was stopped. The hands on her released her hands from behind her back. Her bondage did not end. Her wrist cuffs were snapped together in the front of her body. Her hands were pulled up until her toes just touched the floor. The whip began in a slow even cadence. The whip kissed every part of Kate's body. Kate's passion grew as the pain built. The pain filled Kate's body with waves of delicious pleasure. Kate's passion rose, to became lust. Every part of Kate vibrated with her arousal. Kate wanted to beg for relief. She could not. Kate moaned in her frustration. She wanted her hands. She wanted an erection. She wanted Ellis. In her lust and passion, Kate cried for her loss. Kate was lowered to the floor. She was lifted up and placed high on her knees. She could feel a body beneath her. She could feel the erection as it pressed against her vagina. She was held away from her pleasure by strong hands. Kate felt a feminine hand cover her ass hole with a slick lubrication. The hand invaded her asshole with her finger and the lubrication. The hand moved the erection onto Kate's puckered hole. Kate flashed with intense joy as she heard her mistress Evelyn as she spoke in a sultry voice. "You owe me for the pleasure I have brought you. You will pay me." Ellis' voice rang out behind Kate. "I will have all of you. You will give me your virginity. You will call me master as you do." The ball gag was removed from Kate's mouth. "Yes mistress I will pay you. Yes master I give myself to you completely." Kate pushed herself onto the erection. She had no thoughts except to please Ellis. She fucked with pleasure, yet without passion. All of Kate's passion was expended bringing Ellis pleasure. The pain, from the invasion of her ass, was of no importance to Kate as she fucked. Kate did not feel the hips behind the erection ever move. She moved for Ellis. Her hips became animated in their service to her master. She sucked her master with her tight muscle. She was filled with pleasure as she felt him raise to his orgasm. Kate was filled with pleasure and with Ellis' liquid lust. Kate could feel Ellis' lust. She knew he was shining. As soon as her hands were released, she tore the blindfold from her eyes, then turned to face Ellis. Ellis had a mask on that covered his face. He tried to control Kate's hands. She tore the mask from his face. She could see Ellis shine with his passion and pleasure. "Ellis. You are beautiful. You are shining. I see your beauty beneath your scars. I see your beauty in your scars. I love all of you." Kate kissed Ellis deeply. She broke the kiss, then kissed every part of his face. She kissed him down his scarred arm, then kissed his whip. Kate lay in Ellis' warm arms. Evelyn pulled her head up to her, then kissed her deeply. "I have brought you great pleasure. You owe me much. You will pay me." "Yes mistress. I will serve you well." Kate did not think she could be any happier. Kate's happy exploded like an orgasm, when she heard Ellis speak in a clear firm voice. "Kate. You adventure has just begun." * Note to my readers: I will be gone for a while. I have been writing non stop since the first of October. I have to stop for a while. I will return. I have one more story in this series. I will post it as soon as it is edited. The language is maddening in its impreciseness. Thank you for helping me learn. I especially loved the rants. I will read all of your comments while I am gone. Merry Winter Festival.