2 comments/ 32767 views/ 3 favorites Billion Dollar Slaves 02 Ch. 09-10 By: Domwoolf If you, dear readers, enjoyed this story overall, please feel free to let me know, also if you didn't enjoy certain parts I would love the feedback. Please vote on each chapter as I use that as a guide also. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Dom Woolf CHAPTER NINE Frieda and the Twins Rick woke early the next morning. He stepped carefully around the twins sleeping on the floor, their chains locking them to the rings on the bed. He looked in on Donna sleeping in her cage at the foot of the bed and decided to let her sleep. He quietly left the bedroom and headed for the kitchen for his morning coffee. He was pleasantly surprised to find a nude Frieda busily preparing breakfast. She turned at his entrance and dropped to her knees. Mistress Lisa had been training her in proper etiquette. Rick snapped his fingers motioning her to get up. "Morning Frieda. Coffee please." Frieda poured his coffee in his usual mug and presented it for his pleasure, on her knees and arms outstretched head down. Rick took the mug and swallowed the first deep gulp of the morning as he observed the muscular girl kneeling at his feet. "Return to what you were doing girl." Frieda got to her feet and returned to the kitchen counter saying "Thank you Master." "Frieda, Lisa is your Mistress by your choice. But I am just your ex employer. You don't owe me service." Frieda looked at the floor. " Master, My Mistress has said that you own her and always will and as such when we agreed to become hers we became your property as well. If we didn't show you the proper respect, we would dishonor our Mistress." Frieda paused. "I would consider it an honor to service you at any time and in any way you would like Master.' With that she bowed her head and began to cut potatoes for breakfast but Rick could see she was blushing and very nervous. Rick sat watching her move about the kitchen. He admired her muscular legs and tight ass. She was trim of waist and had strong arm and back muscles. Her breasts were huge and hung down her chest almost to her waist with large wide areoles and Rick noticed her nipples were hard and erect. Her hair had grown out from the short, almost bowl cut she had when she first arrived and was now down to her shoulders. Lisa had paid to have it styled before the party and Frieda had kept it up ever since. Rick walked up behind the girl as she was cooking bacon. He reached around her lifting her heavy tits and thumbing her erect nipples. Frieda froze for a second before leaning back against Rick enjoying the sensation of his caressing fingers. Rick let his fingers explore her body, gently spreading her pussy lips and rubbing her clit. Frieda kept cooking the long strips of bacon, removing the cooked pieces and laying them on a paper towel to drain. She pulled more strips from the package, adding them to the pan of hot grease. The bacon popped and splattered and with Rick behind her Frieda couldn't move away as the drops of burning grease landed on her exposed belly, She winced but didn't try to move away, Rick noticed. She had just removed a long cooked piece from the pan when Rick took the fork from her hand. He turned her towards him and laid the bacon strip across her breast. Frieda gritted her teeth to keep from screaming as Rick lifted her breast eating the bacon directly from her tit and licking the reddening skin. He turned her back to the stove and continued exploring her body as she returned to cooking. Frieda's mind was racing a hundred miles a minute. The sensations of Master Rick's fingers, the burning stripe across her breast, the heat of his body against her back, all of which was causing her pussy to flood and her knees were getting weak. She wanted to turn off the stove and drop to the floor with her legs spread for him to fuck her any way he chooses. Rick plucked a fatty piece of bacon from the cooling dish. He squeezed the bacon, guiding the dripping greases to the small of her back. She could feel the still warm liquid run down the crack of her buttocks followed by Rick's finger as he moistened her asshole. His other hand still holding the crushed bacon bits came over her mouth and gently inserted the bacon followed by his greasy fingers. Frieda sucked on his fingers as he massaged her anus with her other hand. His index finger pressed against the tight ring until it loosened and allowed his finger to enter her ass. She moaned, turned off the stove and spread her legs. His hard cock replaced his fingers seconds later as she braced against the kitchen counter. She bent slightly at the knees to give Him the best angle as he began fucking her from behind. He used her tits as handles, pulling her nipples through his fingers and squeezing her burnt breast. Frieda reached between her legs and stroked her own clit as he fucked her. She was moaning shuddering and almost falling over when he came molten hot and hard deep inside her. Her own orgasm followed as he continued to pump her ass. He continued to hold her as he went soft, slipping out of her stretched asshole. She shuddered, almost falling over before regaining her balance. Rick had stepped back regaining his chair and picking up his lukewarm coffee. Frieda turned the stove back on and finished cooking the bacon. She could still feel his hard cock ramming in and out of her greased asshole and his cum dripping down her inner thighs. She took the coffee pot over to refill his coffee and received a kiss in return. "Thank you, my dear. I'll take my breakfast in the living room." Rick walked out carrying his coffee and she floated back to the stove to finish making both her masters' breakfasts. Rick had just finished his coffee and was watching the morning news on TV when Frieda entered carrying a tray, which she set on the table next to her Master. She removed two bowls and a set of washcloths and towels. Rick began eating his breakfast as Frieda knelt and washed his cock with warm soapy water then rinsed and dried him. She started to stand removing the used cleaning items when Rick touched her head and motioned her back down. He pushed her head towards his cock and she began sucking him while he ate. He occasionally fed her bits of his breakfast before she returned to servicing his engorged penis. He came in her mouth and she swallowed every drop then licked him clean and used a warm towel to dry his now limp member. She stood and picked up all the dirty dishes and towels, returning to the kitchen where she made up a second tray for Mistress Lisa. She went to the smaller master bedroom and gently woke her mistress serving her coffee and setting up the tray on the bed before uncuffing Christy and returning to clean up the kitchen. Christy got her and Frieda's breakfast while Frieda cleaned and they both sat down to eat in the little breakfast nook. One of Julio's security guards called to inform the villa that a delivery driver was bringing several packages to the door. Christy went to sign for the delivery and shocked the driver by answering the door in the nude. He stood staring at the pretty blond while she signed for the packages. Frieda further compounded the poor driver's condition as she joined Christy to help bring all the packages into the villa. Frieda was topless only, as she had stopped to put on a bikini bottom. The driver couldn't take his eyes off her heavy hanging tits especially when she bent over to pick up the boxes and her huge tits swung freely. Christy handed the driver his clipboard back and stood on tiptoe to give him a kiss on the cheek before picking up the rest of the packages and walking into the house closing the door behind her with a kick. The two women giggled at the driver's condition as they put the packages in the entry hall and returned to the kitchen to finish breakfast. They ran into the twins and Donna getting their own meals and the five women had a good laugh at the story The women commented on Frieda's burn mark on her tit and when she blushed they badgered her until she gave up the whole story. The women congratulated Frieda on her adventure and Donna and the twins told the story of last nites bondage club session. They all examined the whip marks questioning Donna on how it had felt and what she had thought about being fucked on stage by four big men. It was Donna's turn to blush as she admitted she had never before been fucked by so many guys at one time and she had cum several times even as she had struggled in their unyielding grasp. The whipping had pushed her over the top and she hardly remembered anything that happened afterwards. Frieda announced that she would have been scared silly by being on stage and she couldn't even imagine being fucked like that in public. Christy agreed with Frieda, the twins told a story of one of their Masters that used to arraign orgies just to watch the twins get fucked by as many guys at one time as possible. Donna told the story of how her father used to have "poker" parties and have her suck and fuck the men he sold her to. The women sat and talked for an hour comparing their lives and trials. Unknown to the gossiping slaves Rick and Lisa were listening and watching the whole conversation from the entertainment room with the security system Rick had installed. Lisa quietly told Rick "Looks like I'll have to arraign some public play for my two slaves." Rick smiled "Wait until you see the toys that just got delivered." "You always buy the most interesting fun toys." Lisa smiled at Rick and opened her top, reveling her breasts and elongated nipples. "Speaking of which I need longer extenders." Rick stared at the two and a half inch nipples extending from Lisa's tits. "They shouldn't have extended that far this fast. It was supposed to take five years to go through the whole range of extenders I bought for you. It's only been slightly more than three years." Lisa lifted her breasts, offering them to Rick. "I have been wearing them 24/7 and changing them every three months." Rick grasped her nipples with both hands; he pulled gently milking them through his fingers. Lisa's head went back and a moan escaped her. "Harder, pull harder." Rick pulled at her nipples and twisted at the same time. Lisa moaned deeper as she was pulled to her knees by her nipples. Rick kept pulling and twisting watching her face as she got more and more into it. Lisa began to shudder from the stimulation, her breath catching in her throat. Rick began squeezing her nipples one at a time, pinching harder at each stroke Lisa was in pain and ecstasy at the same time. His manipulation of her nipples seemed to go straight to her groin. She was quickly approaching orgasm. She felt paralyzed, her hands hanging uselessly at her sides, her back and neck arched as he pulled up on her nipples stretching them out and pulling up on her breasts until it seemed her entire weight was being lifted by her tortured nipples. Rick watched her face judging exactly when to jerk up on her painfully stretched nipples. Lisa screamed and came. He released her and caught her body in a hug as she shuddered through orgasm after orgasm. Rick picked up the beautiful redhead and carried her to the master bedroom, kicking the door shut behind him. He laid the girl on the huge bed and stripped off her clothes. He dropped his robe on the floor and climbed in beside her. Rick began to suck and lick on her nipples; he squeezed her breasts and fingered her clit, taking his time slowly enjoying every part of her body. Lisa was slowly stroking his manhood, licking his balls and taking them gently in her mouth and sucking on them. Rick had already cum twice that morning so he was able to enjoy Lisa's ministrations for an extended period and concentrate on bringing her to a slow gentle shuddering orgasm before he began to thrust deep into her pussy. Lisa responded by pushing back into his thrusts, ramming him even deeper into her. They fell into a rhythm fucking harder and harder until both came one final time and dropped onto the big bed sweating and exhausted. Their breathing and heart rates slowed as they fell asleep in each other's arms. While the masters played the slaves spent the morning cleaning house and doing chores. Then they spent the rest of the morning, swimming, sunning and playing outside. Rick and Lisa joined them in mid afternoon and spent time relaxing with the family. That evening after dinner Rick had the whole family in the living room to open the packages. He lifted and shook the packages pretending to listen to the sounds of the items inside before opening the first one. He pulled an ornate silver metal waistband from the box and told Donna to strip and stand in front of him. The band was in two halves that he placed around her waist and clicked together. It emphasized Donna's tiny waist. "Wow." Rick exclaimed. "I wasn't sure it would fit; baby you did it a 14 inch waist." Donna looked down amazed. She knew she had been getting smaller and tighter and the daily corset training had pulled her waist in, but she hadn't measured herself in some months. The rest of the women looked on congratulating her successful body mod. Donna now measured 44dd-14-26. Rick also opened another box with a dark red evening gown, low cut in front, no back and slit up the sides. He had Donna put it on over the waistband and was pleased that it fit as if it had been painted on. He also pulled out a pair of six-inch spike heels in the same deep red as the gown. Once the outfit was complete Donna was transformed into a tall stunning vision of statuesque beauty. Her huge tits, half exposed by the dress, empathizing her tiny waist and long legs. Her heels made her seem even more streamlined. Everyone was stunned by her new look. "Wow is right! Julio said. Everyone began talking at once while Donna stood and turned and preened. "Ok, strip baby.' Rick ordered. Donna smiled and began removing the outfit and heels while Rick opened the next package. He pulled out a double set of silver tubes fastened together. He motioned the twins over and placed them back-to-back. He opened the tubes and locked them around the arms of the twins pulling their arms behind their backs. When he finished all the adjustments the twins were locked together, their arms incased in the ornate silver tubes pulling their shoulders back and together: thrusting their tits out and leaving them totally helpless. Rick faced Emma and began playing with her nipples. Lisa walked up to Ruby and began to rub her clit. The twins started to squirm from the manipulations but soon found that the arm cuffs didn't allow them to move without fighting the movements of her sister. Rick moved on from Emma's nipples to twisting and squeezing her entire tits. His strong hands burned and bruised the tender tit flesh as he twisted the breast. He started alternating slapping her heavy cone shaped mammary, using wide sweeping forehand and backhand slaps. He enjoyed the meaty thuds and the sight of her boobs bouncing as they reddened and bruised. Lisa meanwhile was using her fingernails to torture Ruby's clit, inner thighs and her flat stomach. Her sharpened nails left long red tracks wherever she dragged them over the helpless girls flesh. Lisa took her index finger and stabbed the nail into the whimpering woman's clit twisting as she pressed. Ruby arched her back and went completely up on her toes trying to evade the intensely painful point skewering her sensitive cunt. Rick ordered them down on their knees. It required the twins to coordinate their movements. Rick and Lisa watched amused at the twin's struggles to keep from falling over, as they finally were able to get to their knees by getting their legs passed between each other. Once on their knees, their buttocks were pressed together and tits still pushed out, leaving them even more helpless to move. Rick opened his robe and pressed his cock to Emma's lips as Lisa stood over Ruby presenting her spread pussy to be licked. The twins used their lips and tongues to service their masters. Frieda motioned Christy and Donna to get in behind Lisa and Rick and begin servicing them from the rear. Christy loved licking and gently biting on Lisa's ass; she licked all the way down between her spread legs and paused to kiss Ruby as the twin worked on Lisa's pussy and clit. Christy pressed two fingers into Lisa's hot moist and open cunt, slowly finger fucking her mistress as Ruby sucked and licked her clit. Donna mirrored Christy from behind Rick, licking and sucking on his asshole and taking his balls into her mouth while Emma sucked his hard cock. The four slaves worked to satisfy their masters who stood simply enjoying their slaves licking and sucking. Rick grabbed Emma's head thrusting deep into her throat as he started to cum, then pulling back to flood her mouth. Cum and saliva poured over Emma's filled lips and Donna licked and sucked up ever spilled drop. Moments later Lisa shuddered through her own orgasm. She stepped back from Ruby and lifted Christy kissing her passionately as a second climax ripped through her sweat soaked nude form. Everyone collapsed on the various couches to recover, except the twins who were still locked together on their knees covered in sweat and their master's juices. Frieda walked around the twins lifting Emma's bruised and reddened tits, tracing the raised and ripped skin on Ruby's flat belly and cunt. She suddenly reached down wrapping her strong hands in the twin's silky jet-black hair and lifting both twins to their feet with her sailor's muscles. She held them up by their hair until they were able to stand on their own. She unlocked the tubes, freeing the twins from each other and then freeing their arms. A last latch released the tubes and let the twins regain the use of their long held limbs. Rick looked at the twins rubbing each other's arms to restore circulation, "Do you ladies like your new sleeves? Both the twins nodded and chorused "Yes Master." Emma continued "Very much so! I loved the way it restrained me and kept me tied to my sister." Ruby nodded. Lisa reclining on the couch wrapped around Christy stated " I liked the way it made them strain against each other any time they wanted to move; even more so when they were down on their knees." Rich grinned. "Then my new design is a winner. I have already licensed it to a manufacturer of bondage equipment. I just wanted to test it on a live subject before released it for sale. Now let's open the packages for Christy and Frieda." Frieda received a full leather outfit, including thigh high black leather boots, matching skin tight leather pants that laced up both legs and zippered from the top of her ass crack to two inches above her pussy and a corset like bodice and vest. The bodice had been designed for her huge tits. It would lift and hold them like a half bra. Once Frieda was dressed everyone agreed with Lisa's comment that all she needed was a whip and she would look like a movie image dominatrix. That's when Lisa produced the six foot bull whip she had hidden under the couch earlier. Frieda was stunned. She looked at Lisa and then around the room and then burst into tears and ran from the living room. Lisa was shocked and froze for just a moment before chasing after her. Rick sat thinking as everyone began to chatter amongst themselves. 'If Frieda freaked out and complained to her father, the whole family could come unraveled.' He decided to wait and see what Lisa came back with. Lisa chased the crying girl through the villa and down the beach losing ground to the taller and faster woman, until Frieda abruptly stopped and sank to her knees in the sand. Lisa stopped and dropped down beside the emotional woman wrapping her in her arms holding her as she cried. Billion Dollar Slaves 02 Ch. 09-10 "My father says I will always be a first mate," she sobbed, "never a captain. I can't be a master." "Oh sweetie." Lisa laughed and stroked the girl's hair, "Your father hasn't got a clue about you. He just sees his little girl. Trust me if Rick says you have the makings of a dominatrix, then you can do it. He saw it in me when I was just fourteen. He saw it in you too." "He did?" "Yes my sweet pirate, he certainly did and I will help you to learn to be the best if you're willing to try." "If you think I can then I will be the best dome I can. I won't let you down." She pressed her head into Lisa's chest until she could get her composure back. "We can go back now." Lisa helped the big girl to her feet and they walked back down the beach hand in hand. The rest of the family was still in the entertaining room munching on trays of snacks and talking quietly when the two women walked back in. Rick looked up at Lisa who just nodded. "OK, people I believe it was Christy's turn for a package. Christy's package held a white leather hood and arm binder sleeve to go along with her white leather outfit from her birthday. Christy ran back to the room she shared with Lisa and put the outfit on. She returned to the group and stood as Lisa and Rick fitted the hood and sleeve on the submissive girl. The arm binder pulled her arms tightly together behind her back and fastened to the belt at the waist of the dress. The hood had a hole in the rear where Christy's hair was pulled through in a ponytail and a zippered mouth. The eyeholes came with a snap fastened blindfold. Lisa went and retrieved a steel cuff ankle bar and locked Christy in a legs spread position. She pulled down a chain and hook from the ceiling and attached it to the D ring on top of the hood. She took up the slack pulling Christy straight up until she was balanced on her tiptoes. She had Frieda unzip the zipper at the front of the skirt and tie a doubled length of rough twine around her waist looping it between her ass cheeks, up and over her cunt lips to pull tight through the loop at her waist. Lisa adjusted the bound woman's pussy lips so that the twine spread and held her lips painfully separated, leaving her clitoris completely and helplessly exposed. She told Frieda to fetch a variety of thin slappers and ruler like bamboo pieces. Next she began to instruct Frieda in gently slapping Christy's tender flesh and clit. The lite tapping stung only a little at first, but as time went on and the flesh began to swell from the constant drumming it got more and more painful. Christy began to moan and strain and cry while Frieda continued attacking the same small area of bruised and reddened flesh. Christy couldn't believe how tight the leather held her entire body. It felt like a tight glove covering her entire body. She wiggled as the hood pulled her head up stretching her spine and extending her entire body. She tried to wiggle and squirm but the leather wouldn't let her. The cool breeze of the skirt being unzipped felt wildly sensual as it passed over her overheated virgina. The twine was rough and scratchy around her waist and between her ass cheeks but the pressure as it was pulled tight against her tender neither lips began to hurt almost immediately. She began to feel the swelling of her pussy as the sharp pains of the leather slapper hit against her clit. She couldn't decide if it hurt or felt good but something was building along with the pain. She could hear muffled moaning; it took her several minutes before she realized it was her own. Christy came screaming into the gag of the hood. Frieda watched the woman's muscles tighten and her stomach almost seemed to vibrate with her body's reaction to the intense climax. Frieda stared at the swollen purple and deep red flesh, the twine almost buried and imbedded in the swelling of her skin. She reached out and rubbed the erect clitoris. Christy moaned and began to jerk as she came again. Both Frieda and Lisa worked to release Christy. They stripped her naked and placed her on the couch between them, holding and hugging her. Christy melted against them too spent to do more than return their kisses. CHAPTER TEN Sailing Sailing They had been sailing around for over two weeks on the refurbished 'Second Chance', visiting a lot of small islands and atolls and diving on various reefs and sunken ships just for fun. Rick and the twins spent many long afternoons sweeping the sandy beaches with metal detectors and collected many odd and interesting trinkets but little of value with the exception of a gold and diamond wedding ring. Lisa and Frieda spent those same afternoons practicing various tortures on Christy or Julio and occasionally on Donna. Frieda practiced with her whip several hours each day, so far not against a human target. Some times they ran into other parties also exploring the small islands or just enjoying the privacy of a deserted beach to sun and play. Some times they moved on leaving the island to the prior claim, sometimes they joined the other party for a short time and played. One morning they anchored the yacht off a reef and used the motorboat to land on the beach of a small island. Mac took the small craft back out to the yacht and the group set up a day camp before splitting up on their various pursuits. Lisa borrowed the twins and took Frieda, Christy and Julio off down the beach with several bags of toys. Rick and Donna spent the morning swimming and playing in the water. Donna showed Rick that she had been practicing her underwater blowjobs. She stayed under almost three minutes sucking and licking his cock and balls. She came up for a quick breath and ducked back under sucking him back into her throat and working his hard penis with her tongue and lips. He came on her third time under, his sperm spreading through the warm seawater. Lisa took her crew up off the beach to a clearing where Frieda tied Christy inverted between two trees and began to practice with her single tail on Christy's soft body. Lisa tied several ropes around both twins' ample tits before pulling their arms behind opposing trees; she then took the ends of the tit ropes and used them to tie Julio arms and legs spread eagle between the twins. She took up all the slack stretching Julio to the limits of his ability to extend. Now if he tried to pull back on the ropes he would have to stretch the twin's tits to get any slack. Lisa knelt down between Julio's stretched out legs and began to massage his cock through his skintight swimsuit. She ran her fingers up and down his shaft watching it swell. Julio began to moan and wiggle trying to get some relief for his hyper extended limbs; each movement pulled on the twins swollen and wrapped breasts eliciting moans and screams from the girls. Their mistress pulled the swimsuit away from Julio's engorged cock allowing the elastic band to snap back and hit his ball sack. Julio jerked his arms and the twins screamed. Julio extended his arms again giving the girls some relief. Lisa cut away his suit and sucked his dick into her mouth, she squeezed his ball sack and again he reacted by yanking on the ropes. Lisa pulled a set of cords from her bag, tying them around Julio's balls. She stretched the cords over the ropes attached to the twins tits and lifted each twins right leg a foot in the air, tying the end of the cord to their big toe. Now if they lowered their legs the cord would pull on Julio's balls. She went back to sucking on his cock, with his balls tied he couldn't cum. The combo of her sucking and being stretched out began to have its toll on his muscles; he pulled his arms in, which tortured the twin's swollen and purple tits. The pain caused them to drop their legs pulling on his balls. Soon all three were screaming. Julio couldn't separate the feelings he was having, the mounting pleasure of a hot wet mouth sliding up and down his cock, the pain in his arms from being stretched out for so long and the pain of having his balls tied and pulled plus the pressure of having to cum and not being able to was slowly building until he thought he was going to go insane. Then Lisa cut the cords! Blood rushed back into his balls, nerves long cut off from their supply began shooting electrical charges throughout Julio's lower body. Julio ejaculated screaming from the intense sensations. His body fought the ropes and the twin's screams joined his as the ropes stretched and tore at their already painfully swollen and tender breasts. Lisa swung her blade and in to quick strokes cut the ropes releasing the twin's tits. Blood began pumping back into the purple mammary glands and their screams joined Julio's. Mistress Lisa lay where she had fallen on the sandy soil laughing as the screams resounded throughout the jungle. Frieda tried to ignore the torture session going on just a few yards away as she concentrated on the single tail she was using on Christy's inverted and suspended body. Christy's golden tanned skin was marked with stripes from just below her inverted knees, down her thighs, across her belly and butt and clean down to her dangling tits in colors ranging from the lightest pink to deep dark purple and blues of deep muscle bruising. Christy's feet were cuffed together at the ankles with the rope attached, which meant every time she jerked from the impact of the leather whip, she would began to spin. Frieda loved the way she slowly spun presenting every side of her body to be kissed by the hard caress of the oiled leather. Frieda had gotten extremely accurate with the six foot braided leather and could accurately land the whip stroke on whatever part of Christy's helpless body she wanted. The impact marks crisscrossed the underside of the girl's soft breasts. Long horizontal stripes ran around the girls belly and buttocks. Vertical strokes showed on her bare and hairless pussy. Unlike the noisy session Lisa was having with the twins and Julio, Frieda's piece of the jungle was almost eerily quiet. The only sounds were the snapping of the leather against flesh and the muffled and gagged screams and moans of the suspended girl. Frieda would constantly stop after a few strokes and check on the condition of her torture subject. She also rubbed oil into the gap of Christy's pussy lips stroking her clit or dripping oil into the crack of her ass and pushing her finger into the exposed anus before retrieving her whip and torturing the girl further. Frieda worked Christy over for a long 45 minutes before stopping to braid her hair and tie a rope into the braid. She pounded a stake into the ground below Christy's head tying the braided hair and rope to it. Now Christy's body was held in place and Frieda concentrated on landing stroke after stroke on Christy's tender pussy. Christy's jerked and moaned with each slap of the whips tip against her cunt. Pain and pleasure flooded her body as she came from all the stimulation, her blood-engorged pussy swelling from the repeated slaps. Frieda cut the limp girls body down, feeding her water and bits of chocolate as she held her and stroked her sweat soaked hair. When the slave girl recovered they rejoined Lisa and her slaves, each taking the time to inspect their slaves and treat any wounds or abrasions they found. Late that afternoon as Rick was napping under a tree with Donna curled up at his feet; they heard the sounds of people coming down the beach hollering something. "Donna, go find Lisa and the rest. Tell her company's coming.' He ordered. Rick headed down the beach to meet the couple he saw searching the shoreline and hollering. He continued walking towards them until they saw him and ran to meet him. They talked for a few minutes before the couple turned and headed back up the beach. Rick turned and jogged back to the day camp just as Lisa and Christy came into camp. "What's up? " Lisa asked breath ragged from her run back to camp. "A family was camped on the other side of the island. Their twelve-year-old girl went missing a few hours ago. They headed back to their camp; I told them we would search the rest of the way around the island and meet them at their camp." Rick explained. Lisa picked up the radio, "I'll call for the boat." "Hang on." Rick held up his hand stopping Lisa. He picked up the binoculars from his bag and focused on the yacht. He then scanned horizon to horizon. "I don't see the boat and I don't see Mac. " Understanding Rick's concern Lisa dropped the radio back in the bag. "What's the plan? "Christy, I want you to swim out to the yacht. If Mac and the boat are there; bring them back to the beach. If Mac isn't there, grab a flag and wave then get on the ship to shore and call the coastal patrol. Report the missing girl. Period. Just that a girl is missing. Go." Christy ran for the waves and dove into the water. "Lisa take Julio and head up the beach. I'll take the twins and go inland." Rick opened one of his toy bags and dumped the contents on the blanket. He reached into the bag and unzipped a bottom compartment removing two automatic 9mm's in soft holsters. He handed one to Lisa and tucked the other into his waistband. They discussed options and signals while they waited for the others to return, keeping watch on the yacht. Christy stood on the bow waving a signal flag. They waved back. Lisa headed down the beach catching Julio as she went and taking him along. Rick quickly explained to the others what had happened. He left Donna to clean up the camp and jogged into the islands interior with the twins in tow. Rick headed for the highest part of the island where he could use his binoculars to the best advantage. Rising only fifty or so feet from sea level it still gave him a good view of most of the islands beach area. He could see the other family's boat anchored off the northern tip of the island. His yacht was off the eastern shore and to the southwest he could see the yachts motorboat pulled up on the beach. He sent Emma to inform Donna of its location and then to try to catch up to Lisa and Julio. He headed down towards the boat with Ruby. They made there way through the jungle and onto the beach a few hundred yards up from the boat. Rick scanned the beach before sending Ruby to take the boat and fetch Lisa and her group. Once Ruby was underway Rick followed the footprints in the sand up off the beach and began to trail his quarry through the jungle heading north. Rick scored the trees as he went leaving a plain trail for Lisa and the group to follow. He worked his way to a secluded tiny bay. He could see a small pile of clothes and a blanket but no signs of the girl or Mac. It took him twenty minutes of hunting for sign before he spotted a small drag mark leading back into the jungle. He was just about to head back into the jungle when Lisa carefully edged onto the beach gun in hand. He cautioned her to silence. Julio appeared behind her and they joined Rick at the jungles edge. "Where's the rest? " Rick whispered. "I sent them back to the day camp in the boat." Lisa whispered. "Good. Julio stays here out of sight. You follow me." He told Lisa as he headed back into the vegetation. They hadn't gone far before they began to hear sounds. Rick once again hand signaled Lisa to keep behind him as they crept up on a small clear area. The girl lay naked and crying curled up in a fetal position her hands tied by a rope to a nearby tree trunk. Mac sat naked leaning up against a tree across from the girl playing with a knife. Rick hand signaled Lisa to go to the girl and stepped into the clearing, gun at the ready. "Drop the knife, Mac" Rick ordered. Mac just smiled as he looked up at Rick. Lisa stepped into the clearing and headed towards the girl. Mac jumped to his feet. "Stay away from her." He screamed. "She's mine." "Freeze Mac. " Rick shouted. Mac ignored him and started for the girl. Rick and Lisa fired at the same time, the rounds lifting Mac from his feet and slamming him back into the tree he had been resting against. Lisa dropped down on one knee the gun never wavering from Mac's prone body. Rick moved carefully over to the body and kicked the knife into the brush before checking for a pulse. He uncocked his piece and returned it to his holster as he stood shaking his head. He nodded at Lisa who holstered her gun and went to check on the girl. Rick picked up Mac's radio and called the yacht. The coastal patrol boat met them as they reached the beach carrying the girl. Several weeks later Rick sat in his big chair staring past the big screen TV and out over the ocean. Rick had been sitting and smoking for several hours as he thought about the current situation and what he was going to do next. The costal patrol's report concluded it was a good shoot and no further action would be taken legally. The girl was physically ok, and Rick was paying for her doctor and counseling sessions. Emma moaned. She and her sister were tied on either side of the big chair and had been since early that morning. Rick had tied her flat on a small table, her arms cuffed under the table and her legs spread wide tied to the table legs. Ruby was tied on the other side, arms tied to her side and her legs lifted into the air and spread. Rick had inserted a spreader into her pussy and opened it wide. Rick would light a cigarette take a drag and flick the ash into Ruby's spread open cunt. He would then brush the hot red cherry across Emma's breasts, nipples, stomach or pussy. Another drag, another flick of hot ash and again the cherry would brush across Emma. As each smoke was finished he would grind the butt out on Ruby's buttocks and drop the butt into her gaping cunt. Emma skin was red streaked or dotted with burns wherever the hot ash had brushed. Her nipples were especially reddened as Rick more often than not used them to shape the end of the ash before drawing it across another part of Emma's body. Ruby's ass had twenty or more dark burned circles where the cigarettes had been put out and her cunt had several butts sticking out as Rick had filled it with filters and ash. Donna had feed each girl several sips of water each time she came into the room bringing Rick food that he ignored or coffee he let grow cold as he brooded. Sometime late that afternoon he decided on a course of action. He ordered Donna to attend to the twins and strode out in search of Lisa. He found Lisa and Christy just lying in bed in her room. He stood silently taking in the beautiful nude bodies of the young women as they lay entwined in the sheets; their bodies highlighted by the sunlight streaming in from the windows. Lisa's long red hair covered part of Christy's pert breast and a nipple peeked out from beneath its blanket of red silky strands. Lisa's extended nipples stood out from the silver bars and cage of the nipple extenders and Rick could feel the stirrings of lust in his belly as he looked down on the gorgeous sight of the two naked women. He reached to stroke the shapely thigh of the nearest of the girls, letting his fingers slide up the smooth skin and gently part her neither lips. His finger picked up a drop of moisture from her and he used it to lube the girl's delicate clit. Slowly, softly her circled her tiny nub; watching as it hardened and the girls legs opened like a flower in the sunlight. He sank down beside the bed licking at the revealed tender skin. Her breathing became quick short pants as his ministrations continued and she reached down to entwine her fingers in his hair. Rick sucked the clit into his mouth and used his tongue to stimulate the trapped bud as his fingers plunged into her well moistened opening and pressed up and across her G spot. Rick suddenly noticed the second girl had slipped from the bed and wrapped her naked and sun warmed body around his. Her fingers freed his cock from the robe and hot wet lips engulfed his swollen dick sucking it deep into the soft wetness, tongue and teeth stimulating the underside as she worked her head up and down his shaft. Billion Dollar Slaves 02 Ch. 09-10 Rick added a second and then a third finger as he probed deep into her womanhood and finally shoved his thumb into her dark anal passage as he continued to suck her clit. Her moans became incoherent words and then small gasps and screams as she came. His flood followed moments later into the eager mouth of the sucking woman beneath him. All three arraigned themselves on the bed and Rick explained his decision to Lisa. They spent the next couple of hours talking it over and making plans. Three weeks later the Second Chance had been sold to Captain Brock, who was going to use her to start a charter boat business. Frieda and Julio decided to remain in the islands and care-take the villa while the twins, Donna and Christy would accompany Rick and Lisa as they toured Europe; for now the island adventures were over but new horizons beckoned. THE END