The Bondage Club IV - Sex Stories

The Bondage Club IV

Still in a blissful high from her recent orgasm, it took Kim a few moments to realize what Mistress Amanda said. "Yes it was wonder....wait, what did you say?" Turning to face the girl strapped down on the bench, "Kendall?" A flash of recognition suddenly became apparent and she moved towards the bench. "Quick, help me get her up!" The words almost choking out of her. Amanda stepped between Kim and Kendall putting out her arms to stop Kim. "Whoa, not so fast." "But she's my sister." "She's my slave." Amanda said forcefully. "And you know the club rules. No one is allowed to interfere with another's property." "But, my sister? How?" "Willingly." "Oh Kendall, what have I done to you? I'm so sorry." Turning toward Amanda she bluntly said, "I want to buy her!" "Fine. Fifty thousand." "Fifty thousand dollars? I don't have that kind of money. I was thinking more like twenty thousand." "Twenty thousand, that's a joke right? I can get fifty or more on the auction block once I'm done breaking her in." "But I just don't have that kind of money." "Maybe you can borrow it." Kim looked down at the floor. "No. I don't know anyone who had that kind of money to borrow from." After an awkward moment in silence, Amanda watched how Kim was looking at Kendall and with a gleam in her eyes said, "Do you like to gamble?" "What?" "Gamble. You know play cards. Poker in particular?" "I've played some Texas Hold'em, if that's what you mean?" "Yes, good, then I have an idea. We'll play cards. You can ...

... win your sister from me." "Seriously? Ok, thank you." "I'm sorry I didn't hear you. To whom did you thank?" "You...Thank you Mistress Amanda." With a bit of an evil smile Amanda said. "That's a proper answer. Now, help me get my slave of the table and we can go to the poker room." With that said the two women began to remove the bonds that held Kendall strapped to the table, but before they did so Amanda took two Ben-WA balls and inserted them into Kendall's pussy. Then taking the dangling tiny bell and chain hanging from her clit ring, she threaded it through the four other pussy rings pulling her lips closed in order hold the Ben-Wa balls in and then zipped up the lower part of the cat suit before reattaching the thin crotch strap tightly from the front of her corset to the to the base of her arm binder. Getting her up off of the table, Amanda made her kneel. "My slaves don't walk. From now on you'll be crawling on your knees every where we go. So get used to it. But first I want to add something. Stick out your tongue." Kendall reluctantly obeyed and Amanda clipped a weight to her tongue ring forcing Kendall's tongue to remain stretched out through her ring gag and Kim winched as she watched helplessly. "That will help in strengthening it and stretching it out longer. Better to please your Mistress with." Clipping the leash to front if her collar Amanda lead them out of the room. If it wasn't for the leather of the thigh high ballet boots covering her knees, they would of ...