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Jodie's Slaves Part Six
Date: 2/8/2024, Categories: Fantasy BDSM Blackmail, Cruelty Humiliation Incest Torture, Author: barbarabadgirl, Source: sexstories.com
... your enslavement to get out of paying you? That agreement is still in effect. I am not you, after all!” Jodi said to her. “Yeah, I drained her good for our shopping trip this morning. I’m taking her to the mall in Brentwood. It’s an hour drive across town. I don't want to run into people we know.” Julie smiled after saying. “ Ahh , so it’s going to be a fun day for my girls. Good for you two. I’m going to be busy here with some lessons for this thing” Jodi replied as she jerked the rope on the sponge's neck to make her stumble and let out a little gasp. She was still blindfolded and gagged with drool on her chest and grubby looking all over. Parting from Julie she turned to me and slipped the same hand around my waist as she had Julie’s. “ You, be a good girl for your Mistress Julie today” Then gave me the same warm, affectionate kiss she had given her. The first sign it was going to be an unusual shopping trip was in the parking lot of the mall. Julie opened the trunk and pulled out a beach bag from home. It was one we had for a long time. A thick clear plastic bag the size and shape of a paper grocery bag with two handles. In it was the black leather collar and leash. Handing me the collar. “ Toy, put this on. This is now a scene and we are no longer just mom and daughter. You are sub now and will act like one, is that clear? “ I swallowed hard. ”Yes Mistress Julie” She took a few photos with her phone. “Toy, for today you will call me BabyDomme. That ...
... may become what you call me most of the time but today for sure. Is that clear” “Yes BabyDomme, I understand” Walking the hall in the upper level of the mall carrying the large purse Julie had given me at the car over one shoulder and the clear bag of things we had been gathering it was becoming clear what Julie was doing. So far, we had a big red candle, a wooden spoon, a package of colorful plastic clothespins, a package of white cotton clothesline and a tube of Icyhot lotion. All she carried was the leash draped over her arm and her phone which she took pictures with occasionally. So far, a few people had noticed the collar with odd looks but not the contents of the bag other than one gay looking guy who had been our cashier at Dillards. He clearly knew what was up and just smiled. “Thanks for shopping Dillards and come back soon,” he said with a wink. The next stop was a stationary store where Julie handed the woman working there a paper from her pocket and ordered a box of business cards that would be ready in one hour or less. The woman gave us a very curious look then shook her head as we walked away. Julie seemed to find it amusing. “ Let’s get some food Toy. I want pasta, but first, let's find a restroom” Julie said with a grin. We took one of the two Handicap stalls in the nearly empty restroom. Julie took the purse from me pulling out the medium size, so-called, extended wear butt plug with a small tapered Tee shaped base that would nestle in my ...