Jodie's Slaves Part Five - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Five

... one with raven black hair and barely B cup tits was gorgeous naked even with no makeup. Jaz, a slightly plump girl with great tits was not as pretty but not unattractive and made up like a slut with way too much mascara, pink eyeliner and glossy pink lips. SHe would have looked better with a smokey eye and warmer lipstick. I was quite sure Tess had made them up herself, the tacky bitch.

It was obvious to everyone that Tess and I were not remotely on friendly terms, but if we each concentrated on our own girls, we might get through this without incident.

Tess had taken off her top to reveal her own very nice tits but kept her short skirt on for the moment. She stepped over and squatted down, using the back of her hand to caress Julie’s puffed out cheek. She had the nerve to glance back at me before returning her gaze to Julie’s wide eyes.

“Hands off, Tess! You really are too stupid to be a proper player.” She glared at me, but, really! She can’t even stick to the pact for two whole minutes? I took one step forward, crop in hand.

“Shall we begin, then?” she asked, stepping away from Julie and gesturing to the girls. One of them picked up a paddle.

“Typical gorilla tactics! You really have no style at all, Tess! Pay attention,” I said to the girls before kneeling down before Barb. They, at least, understood that it was in their best interest to pay attention to me and not Tess.

“Toy, I have a surprise for you. Several, in fact. The first one is, I have loaned ...

... you out. You probably figured out that part. There are two beautiful women here who have paid for the privilege of abusing you. That makes you a whore now and not just a slut. Your depravity is now complete, slut!”

One of the girls spoke up then.

“What is the point of all that? Shouldn’t we just get down to it?”

“Seriously, I just want to fuck that slut up! I just bought this new strap on and have been itching to pound it into someone!” That was the dark haired girl and she understood better what we were doing right now. She had been watching Barb while I spoke. I nodded to her and stepped back. She touched Barb’s face lightly.

“Look at her,” she said to her friend, “Wealthy, well kept, beautiful, Don’t you just want to put her in a snakeskin mini skirt and put her on the corner for two bucks a pop? Fucking slut would probably enjoy it!” She grabbed the head harness and pulled Barb’s head back with it, touching the strap on to her lips. Barb opened her mouth. “I knew it!” she crowed, slamming Barb’s head back down, “Just a fucking cum dump is what we have here!”

Barb shivered. The shorter one, Jaz, started to join the action but I stopped her. “Watch and listen, Carol is not just going to abuse her body. She knows the slave woman is here for more than just being beaten and fucked. Your female clients will be a lot different from the men. Men will be a fast turn over and keep coming back as long as you get them off but the women who pay for this kind of thing are ...